'Live' the word replayed in his mind- beating like an obsession.It started off as a twitch in the finger to statued movement.
Yep this guy was flatlining fast- his thought lingered like empty wails then it went dark.
He embraced it felt cold but was oddly comforting then an overbearing heat burned him from the inside.
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Like a lightning bolt sticking it spread fast- hitting every inch of him within seconds.
He tried screaming but the pathways just go clogged- it was torture. A mix of waterboarding and self boiling combined. Inhuman was the only thing you could call it.
The fire grew in temperature causing steam to erupt out of him in every orifice possible.
His mind went haywire- shutting down then rebooting continuously. The time went by like a fiery day, slow and agonizing. By the time it was done the man to show for it was dead and ragged.
He felt exhausted,wronged and questioning every mi-nute thing he's ever done though still it doesn't make up for what he's been through the last couple days or months. Wait hasn't it been a week.
His sense of time was in chaos- sensing his chaotic state he decided to calm himself
He started by taking deep breaths but when the air reached his throat- it hurt. His throat was a literal dessert the pain was unbearable constant
ly gnawing at him teasing cause it knew he couldn't scratch it
Trying to each the pain he did a series of grunts however that only worked to fuel it
He loathed his survival because at least he could escape whatever this is and looking around he knew- life was only starting out his punishment.
'the hell I do to deserve such shit' his thought lucid but anger simmered below.
An unnatural frenzy overcame but was quickly fused out by the sudden listlessness.
He collapsed entering the world of fantasy.
The dream was immaculate- you could tell by the smug look he was carrying however that quickly died out when it came to an end.
'Now that I think about it, how am I not cold?'
'how am I still breathing and lastly why am I still alive.'
The thing I went through was enough to kill even a seasoned veteran from whatever elite squad.
It was purely incomprehensible how any of these things were happening and how they played out were even more baffling.
He surveyed the area around him and it all looked scorched though nothing was nearby.
No sign of a spark, flammable or anything alike and if his memory serves him right I fell into a body of water or else I would never survive falling from that height.
The inconsistency kept on stacking leaving holes in any form of deduction he tried making. What were those elites planning on doing in these mines?
Having not one but two is only a conspiracy waiting to happen.
Was this whole thing planned out but if so then what were they looking for or were they even looking for something and it must be valuable if so could I take it.
His thoughts were slowly becoming more jumbled, steering away from its calm tone and moving more to one of fear and greed.
The one thing he understands is that this wasn't a mistake, it was an operation and what they might have been targeting might have been found or I am it because what else could explain these freekish events happening around me.
But it can't be me though cause I saw the looks from them it wasn't one of greed just lust- the one I can accept the other "heugh" just send a shiver down my spine.
A sudden sound forced him to halt his thoughts all together. He looked in that direction, surveying the area with baited breath.
It was silent, though that didn't last.
A rapid barrage of clicks echoed through the cave creating a crescendo of vibrations
Whatever it was it was moving, fast and the worst part in my direction.
Fear took over him causing his mind to cloud in thought of death.
There was no way out he was stuck in a deep crater about a whole double story high and a full limousine in width.
He took one more survey- looking for any signs of equipment nearby.
' Come on, there must be at least one thing'. He saw it, a whole chugger though crushed and destroyed that still something.
Kade rushed in it, going faster every time the sound behind got louder, reaching his destination he started searching it .
But nothing came up, just the ungodly stench of rotten flesh and tattered clothes; however , they still look better than mine.
Contemplating his moral kade decided against it due to fearing an infection or the fact whatever those thing were might hunt through scent if yes then he would just be making himself a glorified snack
The thuds got immensely louder- realizing his precarious situation he sped up his process, but all he got in return were scraps. What could he expect any and everything got lost or crushed in the sinking.
Sighing he looked at what he got- some squashed rations, a metal pole, a compound pick
' first time im happy for its durability'
A sachet of sand that I quickly made on the fly, lighter and some rope.
'Well I could work with this, it's not bad but also not good.'
Now let's way my options exhibit a run and hide- exhibit b find a way to kill them all. Knowing me we definitely not doing that second part so lets not entertain it
'Why not' a subconscious thought that he casually brushed off but something felt off about it- like it didn't belong.
Fuck what the hell kind of fever dream am i in- a loud thumb brought echoed, louder meaning it close.
He ran to his new hideout a small burrow tucked between to boulders and you could only see it when upclose-it was perfect for remaining undetected
He saw it while scurrying for supplies.
The cave quaked- kneeling at the presence blessing itself to arrive. It looked worthy of such worship
A single spider clung to the wrecked mining rig, its legs thin and crooked like they bent the wrong way. Its six close-set eyes twitched in tiny jerks, staring with a weird, obsessive focus. It hung there, trembling slightly, as if waiting for something only it understood.
Kade breath hitched looking at this behemoth of a creature- the jarring sound it created vibrated with an inhuman frequency causing his body to subtly jerk uncontrollably.
This was all it took for kade to understand he was no match for the thing before him- A primal fear took over him- whilst thoughts of death guided him- his breathing got more erratic. Mouth got unusually dry and his vision zoomed in on the target. Showing him a hd rendering of his executioner.
The beast moved though awkward with an underlining of discipline engraved within. It would never walk in random squiggles, not everything had to be in line. Straight neat and in order. It was completely robotic and eerily jerky like it didn't know its own strength.
Is this thing only a baby within its race,wait doesnt that mean there's others- he finally cracked under the pressure. The understanding