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damned_institute2012-05-14 07:13 pm
monkeyboy) wrote in damned_institute2012-05-14 07:13 pm
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Night 63: M1-M10 Hallway
Once evening hit, there was no one to refill him full of those bee stings that turned his brain into jelly and that meant it finally ran out by nightfall. Some still remained in him, haunting his veins and wreaking havoc on his sense of balance. Still, his brain--what he did have of one--was working well enough.
Falling out of his bed, he crawled up on quivering legs and staggered toward his wardrobe with grim determination for once. The doors were flung open in search of his nyoibo to strap on his back. Now that he was sobering up, the tears that wouldn't fall began to run down his cheeks. When he could no longer see, the young boy simply shook his head and continued his nightly ritual.
Goku hadn't the strength to bring down that man from the last night and it infuriated him. He might not have been smart, but he knew that he had been used for the enjoyment of another and he didn't appreciate it in the least. That mean man had found his friend's death amusing... Well, they would see how amusing it was when Goku ripped him apart with his bare hands! He needed to find Taura and then they could find that person's hideout and destroy him! It seemed simple enough to the monkey boy.
Equipped for battle, he made his way to the door. In the darkness of the hallway, Goku could make out nothing. His eyes had reverted back to their weakened state, but he didn't need his eyes. He had his nose and the young boy was picking up the most strange smells. For one, there were barely any! That was definitely strange. The hallways were crawling with the scent trails of others, but there were none he could really distinguish, all except one.
Goku had almost suspected he still had blood or Birdy's smell on him, but it wasn't coming from him. It was faint, far away, but he could just tell. It was Birdy. Unable to fathom why, Goku knew he needed to figure out just what exactly was happening.
"If they stole her body..." Goku growled under his breath. He vowed to raze this whole place if that turned out to be true. She deserved to be buried and become one with nature again.
Falling out of his bed, he crawled up on quivering legs and staggered toward his wardrobe with grim determination for once. The doors were flung open in search of his nyoibo to strap on his back. Now that he was sobering up, the tears that wouldn't fall began to run down his cheeks. When he could no longer see, the young boy simply shook his head and continued his nightly ritual.
Goku hadn't the strength to bring down that man from the last night and it infuriated him. He might not have been smart, but he knew that he had been used for the enjoyment of another and he didn't appreciate it in the least. That mean man had found his friend's death amusing... Well, they would see how amusing it was when Goku ripped him apart with his bare hands! He needed to find Taura and then they could find that person's hideout and destroy him! It seemed simple enough to the monkey boy.
Equipped for battle, he made his way to the door. In the darkness of the hallway, Goku could make out nothing. His eyes had reverted back to their weakened state, but he didn't need his eyes. He had his nose and the young boy was picking up the most strange smells. For one, there were barely any! That was definitely strange. The hallways were crawling with the scent trails of others, but there were none he could really distinguish, all except one.
Goku had almost suspected he still had blood or Birdy's smell on him, but it wasn't coming from him. It was faint, far away, but he could just tell. It was Birdy. Unable to fathom why, Goku knew he needed to figure out just what exactly was happening.
"If they stole her body..." Goku growled under his breath. He vowed to raze this whole place if that turned out to be true. She deserved to be buried and become one with nature again.