Before his companions could stop him, Sechs had stormed through the door and out into the open, leaving any form of caution behind him. He was far too focused on finding the doctor responsible for all his suffering, like a salivating beast honing in on a single scurrying target...
Just as Sechs turned towards the source of the voice, it was suddenly silenced by the same unnatural roaring he had heard earlier. There, teetering over the edge of the balcony, was a sight that nearly knocked the enraged Replica back to his senses. A huge white sphere was floating eerily in the air, its soft glow illuminating what appeared to be a struggling figure beneath its rippling mass. Sechs starred at the bizarre scene before him, eyes wide and face twisted between rage and uncertainty. He instinctively whipped his gun out and pointed it at the round entity, unsure of its capabilities or alliance.
That surreal moment of pause was then suddenly cut short when the figure beneath the roaring balloon managed to escape from its hold -- only to flip over the balcony rail.
"N-No!" Sechs lurched forward, aiming his gun for a falling target which he only managed to visibly grasp for a split second. In that fleeting moment he saw the man's face, then heard his screams as he crashed through the glass before plummeting into the darkness. The doctor who had tortured him and left him with nothing but weeks of torment was right there -- now gone to a fate which Sechs had no control over.
Cursing through his teeth, Sechs scrambled over to the spot where the man fell. He kept his gun pointed at the floating sphere, furious enough to attack it for stealing his vengeance. Yet the balloon was already making its way down the hall, seemingly unaware of the Replica's seething presence.
Lowing his gun for now, Sechs leaned over the balcony rail and glared down into the darkness. Wheezing with rage, Sechs strained his eyes to find the loathsome doctor. He was so close, so damn close to getting the bastard! Now he was just another dead body, crumpled upon the Sun Room floor beneath the scarlet lights of the security alarms. Distant and untouchable as he always was to the Replica.
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Before his companions could stop him, Sechs had stormed through the door and out into the open, leaving any form of caution behind him. He was far too focused on finding the doctor responsible for all his suffering, like a salivating beast honing in on a single scurrying target...
Just as Sechs turned towards the source of the voice, it was suddenly silenced by the same unnatural roaring he had heard earlier. There, teetering over the edge of the balcony, was a sight that nearly knocked the enraged Replica back to his senses. A huge white sphere was floating eerily in the air, its soft glow illuminating what appeared to be a struggling figure beneath its rippling mass. Sechs starred at the bizarre scene before him, eyes wide and face twisted between rage and uncertainty. He instinctively whipped his gun out and pointed it at the round entity, unsure of its capabilities or alliance.
That surreal moment of pause was then suddenly cut short when the figure beneath the roaring balloon managed to escape from its hold -- only to flip over the balcony rail.
"N-No!" Sechs lurched forward, aiming his gun for a falling target which he only managed to visibly grasp for a split second. In that fleeting moment he saw the man's face, then heard his screams as he crashed through the glass before plummeting into the darkness. The doctor who had tortured him and left him with nothing but weeks of torment was right there -- now gone to a fate which Sechs had no control over.
Cursing through his teeth, Sechs scrambled over to the spot where the man fell. He kept his gun pointed at the floating sphere, furious enough to attack it for stealing his vengeance. Yet the balloon was already making its way down the hall, seemingly unaware of the Replica's seething presence.
Lowing his gun for now, Sechs leaned over the balcony rail and glared down into the darkness. Wheezing with rage, Sechs strained his eyes to find the loathsome doctor. He was so close, so damn close to getting the bastard! Now he was just another dead body, crumpled upon the Sun Room floor beneath the scarlet lights of the security alarms. Distant and untouchable as he always was to the Replica.