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"Thats just it," Krissy said, staring at Derrick but speaking to Kruschev, "He's not in charge of us." She sighed and pushed herself back into her seat. Gazing out of the window.
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"I think I'm ok..." Net responded. He sat up. The bleed stopped and he ceased to spit up blood. "Damn Derrick..." He thought out loud.
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"yeah... bastard" agreed Kruschev he flopped into a chair besides krissy and Net and massaged his temples "that Yasuo boy..."
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Derrick was still shocked as the plane steadied itself and flew through the clouds lazily. He got up and walked into the cockpit. "Robert, you think Berlin is gone?" He asked, dreading the answer. "I think this entire planet is gone, Derrick." Derrick nodded and walked back to his seat.
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Krissy sighed, "I hope we can find somewhere to stay that'll last longer than the fort, but I doubt that..." She half mumbled. She looked up when she heard somebody get up and saw Derrick walk in and out of the cockpit. She wondered what had happened.
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Kruschev glared at a soldier who decided to look at him the old ex-soviet trroper had ran into suicide charges, commissars pistols toture by the KGB and countless other things... in other words he wasnt blinking he was looking straight at this soldier who was starting to get uncomfortable under the pressure... he turned away inwardly Kruschev laughed "nowhere lasts indefinitly Krissy "bastard murderers if they had helped more he'd be alive now..."
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Krissy looked at Kruschev, "Yeah but he isn't here now, but he got what he wanted. Be happy for him because if you dont you're gonna hit depression. And you can't, because your wife wants to see you alive and happy." She smiled slightly and looked at Net. "Im glad your okay."
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"i guess so" Kruschev replied" he finished up stitching nets wounds "there... how you feeling? kepp the bottle hahaha" he laughed warmly and loudly causing some of the soldiers to look there way
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"I'm glad you're ok, as well." Net said smiling back.
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As I looked through the mirror, I saw not of me, but of what I had become - a shell of my former self, tainted by the hand of evil. It was then that I had decided; I had to fight this... thing, inside of me. The blanket of darkness had touched me - caressed my innocent cheek. The warmth it offered felt gentle, kind. I plunged into the darkness, wanting only the love it offered. I wanted to be loved; for someone to think I was important. This was what I had dreamed so long for.
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Krissy grinned and sat back in her seat, tilting her head back so that it rested on the back of the seat. She closed her eyes and thought to herself. Finally... She wouldnt sleep incase anything else happened, but she just wanted to relax for a moment. She still had her seatbelt on as she didnt trust the pilots or any of the soldiers with her life.
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