Original Stories Fan Fiction ❯ Le Maree Della Guerra (The Tides of War) ❯ In the Jaws of a Predator ( Chapter 20 )
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Le Maree Della Guerra (Tides of War)
Movement 20: In The Jaws of a Predator
By: Revamp
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Suddenly, the power turned back on and the penguin could hear the
faint whirr of the engines come back on as he sighed in relief. Red
eyes with black pupils glanced around the room to check and see if
anyone was in there with him. When the coast looked clear Hiroto
relaxed his tense body and trembled a bit, feeling lucky to be
alive.
“I can't believe I made it. Hoooly fuck, I shouldn't be alive
right now,” his relieved tone soon took on a determined tone.
“I'm like an animal when I get cornered; I'll punch you
straight in the balls!”
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Soon, the last night was upon him and it felt both relieving and
made him feel on edge as well. He had to get the wiring done today
and he was on a strict time limit. Before he even got his call, he
got to work at digging in the circuitry of the cameras and making
sure that the generals hadn't walked out of were doing anything
suspicious. Hiroto was going to get down and serious tonight. Shit
had to get done!
“Okay, this is the last night. I'm ready for this. Call me
up!” Hiroto said to himself as he could hear the familiar
ringing of the phone. The penguin darted from his position and
picked it up. “Yes hello, I'm ready.”
“Hello,” the familiar voice on the other end greeted
him. “Wow, most people don't last this long. Well I mean they
usually go and do other things.”
“Heh, yeah,” the penguin uttered nervously.
“I'm not saying they get murdered,” the voice sounded
as if he was overcorrecting how his last sentence could have been
taken.
“Yeah! Of course not! Who would?” Hiroto was starting
to get nervous. He didn't even want to know what that voice meant
by that.
“But anyway,” the other male was quick to dismiss the
current topic, “I don't want to take up too much of your
time. They're probably starting to come onto the fact that you're
here. I'll leave you to it now.”
Without even missing a queue, the Rockhopper Penguin began to check
his tablet frantically to check the positions of all of the
generals. However, when he put the tablet down he was in for a
shock of a different kind. Hiroto didn't know if it was fear or
something else that caused him to see what he did but the image
made his blood run cold. Before him on the ground was his own body,
sitting with no head. Blood ran down the severed neck and a spinal
cord coated in viscera stuck out. A sanguine pool gathered below
him.
Hiroto covered his mouth to keep himself from screaming as he
darted behind his safety box and threw his tablet down. It made a
clattering sound as it hit the tile floor. His blood raced and his
heart pounded so hard that he felt it slamming against his sternum.
He took ragged breaths and tried to calm himself down. “Ah!
Fuck you! Oh god! What the fuck?! What the fuck, okay? Not okay! I
was just…listening to a nice conversation! No! None of that!
Oh my god that was not cool. I thought all I had to worry about was
them. What was that?”
Just then, he heard a banging noise and he couldn't tell if it was
a door slamming shut or if it was someone slamming something around
in the hallway but it was close and he didn't like that.
“I've had just about enough of you! Stop making noises around
me. It's not cool. Deep Sea do-do. Deep Sea don't. Deep ea don't
fuck with me. Deep Sea go to hell,” Hiroto muttered to
himself and took his tablet in his hands once again and began to
check the device. Flipping through the different rooms, he thought
he saw something and backtracked himself.
“What was that? I swear no mission has made me this jump or
this paranoid. God, this is such a psychological thing. I can't do
anything but wait for them to come by and kill me,” he
continued to complain and tapped on the screen. Soon, he saw feed
of Topeka standing in the hall and talking on his phone.
“Okay, you're close but not quite here.”
He then checked on Accord, who also had moved in the hallway.
“Mr. Accord, you're getting a little close for me. If I screw
up…I'm so spastic right now!” Hiroto continued to tap
on the screen, but saw nothing out of the ordinary.
“Nothing's happening. Is someone in the kitchen? If you want
to go eat that's fine. Accord. Accord god damn it. Accord, Accord
go away. Accord, Accord no one loves you.”
The beautiful tune of someone singing a solemn song echoed through
the hallway and infiltrated his senses. In any other setting, it
would have been something to admire as whoever sang it had a nice
voice, but in this case it terrified Hiroto. Something that would
be calming and joyous was now taken as unnerving and something that
would soon be the last thing he'd ever hear before taking his last
breath. “What is with that? What is with the singing?
I don't even know anymore.”
Hiroto went back to the camera and checked Party Corner to find
that Cristo was in there for his daily drink. He seemed to like to
go there to drink liquor by himself a lot. “Why? Oh my god.
God damn it, you're already there. Don't do that! I don't care who
you are. You go to hell, Cristo! You go to hell and you
die.”
He continued to flip through the rooms and saw that Topeka was
nearing him. “Oh piss and balls! Oh, is it Topeka coming out
of his hidey hole? God I'm so freaking spazztic right now. I think
Topeka came out,” he went back to check on the Black-Tipped
Reef Shark only to see him in the same position he was in moments
before. “No, he's not. Why is he not? Why is nothing
happening to me? Besides that weird experience with the decapitated
me…bleeding out on the floor…”
Hiroto tried to rid himself of the memory of that
apparition…or was it a hallucination? Either way it could
fuck right on off. After messing with the wires a bit and
reconnecting a few of them, he went back to checking his tablet,
only to find that they had all left their chambers.
“Oh god, they're all out! Oh my god when did they all get
out? Oh my god! Where are they? No no no no!” Hiroto slammed
down the tablet and glanced around the room, his eyes wide with
paranoia. “Oh my god! What was that? Oh crap! Oh eff me! Oh
they are all out.”
Tapping through the rooms frantically, the penguin went back to
hunting them all down. “Where the frick-a-frack are they? I
know where Symphony is,” Hiroto continued to zoom through the
rooms, eventually finding a few of them. “One is in the west
wing. Where are the other two? The other two are unaccounted
for!”
He checked to see that Topeka was in the hall, still talking on his
phone. “There's one,” then he saw Cristo, still
enjoying his wine. “There's two,” Hiroto continued to
search for Accord and checked the places that the Sickle-Finned
Lemon Shark usually hid, only to find him absent. “Accord
just moved! Crimeny Christmas!”
A loud boom sounded again, which made him jump and almost drop his
tablet. “Adaadaaadaa!” The penguin couldn't help but
let out a loud noise in response as he glanced around the room.
“Oh my god. What was that?” Then he heard two more
booms afterwards. “Something! Oh my god you stop that right
now.”
He went back to tapping away at his screen as he saw that Topeka
was standing in front of the door. “Oh, he's close. He's
right outside of the door. He's either coming this way or-“
The penguin peeked out to see that he could clearly see Topeka from
the window of the room and shrank back into the shadows of the box.
“Oh my god he's here! Augh! God damn it! Why you gotta do
this to me? I knew it! I knew your number! I had it.”
The clattering of pans was heard. It was as if someone had dropped
a bunch of them, or that someone was getting them out to cook.
Either way they sure had some timing. Way to scare him and come in
at the precise moment that Topeka showed up outside of his door.
“Someone's in the kitchen,” Hiroto whispered to himself
before his tone turned from shaky to confident as he tried to put
up his false front. “I can make it! I can make it! You stay
by that door all you want! I can make it you sassafras! You son of
a bitch! Shove it up your ass!”As he was whispering to
himself his elbow accidentally hit the wall and produced a small
bang. It sent a small wave of pain through his body but at the same
time he realized how stupid he was for that little mishap.
“Ohnono! Why did I do that for? Wrong timing! Just because my
voice is cracking doesn't mean you're affecting me. You ain't got
nothing on me! I'm in a winner! I'm a winner!”
He laughed a little but even he could tell that his confidence was
fake. “Nah-Nah! That's not okay!” Peeking out from
behind his box, he saw that Topeka was on one side of the room and
Topeka was on the other. He could see them clearly on both sides
out of the window and never had he felt a bigger wave of paranoia
as he did at that moment. “Oh my god! Both of you! You can go
screw yourselves. Oh my god! What if they're still there? Will I
die? Oh no! Nononono! No! Come on! Please! No!”
Just then, the phone rang and he picked it up as fast as he could
without it making too much noise. “Oh, he's back. Hello? Yes?
Please?” His voice squeaked as he heard the voice on the
other side of the phone. There was a good amount of static in this
call and it was more garbled than calls made prior.
“You're still here?” He could barely hear the male
voice as it cut in and out. “I knew you could do it. I may
not be around to sit through a message tomorrow if you stayed.
It's…bad here. Try to hold out, and get out as soon as you
can.”
A bang sounded loudly, which caused Hiroto to jump and inhale
sharply. The penguin began to cough violently. “I think I
just hacked up part of my lung. This asshole doesn't even know what
he's doing.”
“And well-“ the phone line fell silent as the other's
voice was cut off.
“Nonono! Nonono!” Hiroto clenched the phone and
desperately looked into the receiver as if the call would come
back. “God damn it! It's like I forgot how bad it is because
no one comes around during the day but when night comes it's
horrifying.”
After putting down the phone, his shaky hands went back to work as
he began to check his surroundings once more. “Why? Don't do
that to meee! Going to check the camera. Then listen to the creepy
fucking noises in my ears. No, no, no! I'm checking frequently but
if someone appears, I need to know about it.”
He took a couple of minutes to calm himself and breathe deeply.
“Alright, you sons of bitches. I'm settled in for a long
night! Don't even think you're gonna sneak up on me!”
His voice was full of bravery before it reverted back to its whiny
state. “Why do I have to go through three days of this crap?
Why did I come back tonight? It's not like I signed a blood pact to
come back every night.”
A door slammed and Hiroto peeked from behind the box to see that
Topeka had left. “Good, good! At least I have company for my
nightmares,” he continued to check the cameras and when he
saw that Cristo was so close to it, he went into a coughing fit.
“I god-damned choked on my spit! He can't be out already! I
just checked there! I barely even missed him.”
Hiroto glanced to the other window where Accord had been to see
that no one was there. “You gone? Good. Do I even get to hear
them before they come? It isn't so bad anymore. I'm getting used to
it.”
He worked on the wires for a few more minutes and finally got them
in the proper arrangement, then went back to checking on the
generals only to find that Cristo had gotten closer to him.
“No! You can't be sneaking out of there. I have my eye on you
so hard. No, no, no! How often am I supposed to check you? How
often am I supposed to check him?”
A bang sounded and Hiroto threw down the tablet and climbed off of
the desk he had been perched on. His eyes darted around the room
once more. “Oh! I've got to be even more spazztic!” He
picked up the tablet and began checking it once more. “If I
see you for a god-damned second not in there. Hiding so
quickly!” Hiroto heard the sound of a pan hitting the ground
again. “Someone's in the kitchen,” he started to check
again and kept his pattern of looking between the windows and the
cameras. “Nope. Don't even think about it. Yeah! We're good!
Party Corner Man! Partying Corner…Man! Whatever his name is.
I think it's Cristo but I don't want to find out. I just want to
get through this night. This is my pattern! Until my days are done!
Gotta make sure. Party Corner Man!” The penguin continued to
check the cameras to see Cristo still sitting in the same place,
drinking wine and reading. “If he even moves for a god damned
second I'm going to lose my mind!”
A familiar tune reached his ears as someone began to sing once
more. There was something about the sound of that song that really
unnerved him. It sent chills up and down his spine. “Don't
you la la la me! Don't even la la la me!”
“Auwh!” Hiroto darted behind the box once more as
Topeka walked past the window. He peeked his head out to check if
he was still there, but he was only passing by. “Gone
already, huh? That's how you're gonna be with this dumbass mission?
I really don't like-“ he cut himself off and checked Party
Corner to see that Cristo was gone. “Oh my god! Oh my god!
He's gone! Hide! Hide it! Hide everything! Oh my god where did he
go? What happened?”
He heard footsteps coming down the hall. They were quick and he
could hear them growing louder and louder. Checking the camera, he
saw Cristo running down the hall at lightning speed with a dire
expression on his face. Hiroto guessed that he was being called to
action, or something that was dire was happening out on the
battlefield. It was a blessing in disguise since he'd be dealing
with one less general.
“Ah! He can't get in!” Hiroto dove behind the box once
more, just in case he happened to run into the room. “Oh god!
What do I do now? Oh! What was that?” The penguin worried to
himself until Cristo darted past and his footsteps faded off into
the distance. He was quiet for a while before he began whispering
to himself again. “Is he gonna come back? Ah-haaaaa-ha! Can I
come out?”
He slowly emerged from his hiding spot and began to work on the
wiring once more. “I'm so dead. I'm so dead. Is he gonna kill
me? Oh god, he's gonna kill me. What do I do?”
There was an eruption of laughter down the hall that caused the
penguin to flinch. “Oh my god I don't know! What am I
supposed to dooo? I can't check on them more. I hate this. I hate
it. God. I hate it so god damned much. No one even
understands.”
A voice neared him, he could hear it becoming louder and louder as
sang. “Fuck! Who is la la la-ing?” Slowly, he glanced
over his shoulder to see Topeka come into view. Hiroto froze in
position for a few moments before he slowly got off of the desk and
shark back into his hiding spot. “Aye! Oh god damn it. Why
are you ou-ut? So apparently Mr. Creepy Eyes likes to hang outside
of my door and kill me dead. I don't appreciate that. God damn why
are the nights so god damned long? Don't much care for you. Don't
much appreciate it.”
He grabbed his tablet and began tapping around the rooms to search
for the other generals before he heard laughing again. “Ahhh!
Who's doing that? Don't do the laugh to me! I can't take the laugh!
No.”
Hiroto glanced to the door, “Topeka if you're there I'm gonna
killll yooooouuuu. I'm gonna pull you out of your skin.” He
glanced back down at the tablet to find that Accord was with
Topeka, standing outside of his door. “As soon as he leaves.
I gotta be ready to roll. Reaction so fast.”
After a few moments, he put the tablet down and peeked from behind
the box to see Topeka staring directly into the room with a
sinister smile on his face. He slapped his hands over his mouth
before he could let out any noise and sank back into the corner as
much as he could.
“He's different! He's weird! It's weird!” Topeka's
expression was that of a man who had clearly caught onto him. Did
he see him stealth across the room? Hiroto had the feeling that
shark knew exactly what he had been doing. “Don't do that.
You bitch-bastard no! Generally no! Oh god you're so
weird.”
Hiroto slowed down his breathing as he tried to will off the
trembling of his body. “Better not freak out here. Very
calmly-“ He checked his camera to see that Symphony
had walked up to Topeka, distracting him from staring in the
window. “Oh god no! Not risking that one! Son
of a bitch!”
The penguin turned his sights back to the piece of circuitry in his
hands as he tried to calm down. “Okay! Fine! Is she still
there?” He checked his doorway and the two of them were still
there. They seemed to be engaged in casual conversation.
“She's still there! She's gonna come in the door and murder
me! Oh why are you there? Why are you there? Why are you both
making me think about my piss poor choices in life? They're still
there. They're still there.”
He continued to tap through the rooms and saw that Cristo walked
through the doors and was coming down the hall. “Party Corner
Guy is back! Hide it! Hide it! Don't get me!”
Tapping back to his door, he saw that Topeka was still standing
outside of his window. “Is Symphony still there? She's gone.
Can I lift that-“ he paused and noticed that Topeka wasn't
leaving. “Balls! I'm so done! I'm so done! Oh god I'm so
done! I'm so dead! I'm so dead! I'm so dead! There's nothing
I can do now. There's literally nothing I can do. God damn it! I
was so close! I'm dead, so dead! You're dead. You're so
dead.”
The phone rang once more and Hiroto hurried to pick it up.
“Shut up,” he whispered and held the receiver up to his
ear. However, the only sounds he heard were gargling and a bunch of
static. It was as if someone was getting strangled over the call.
“Augh! Ha-haaaaaaa-ah! Ugh! What the hell was that?” He
quickly hung up the phone and laughed a little.
“It'll be fine! Nothing will murder my brains out!
I'll be fine! I'll be totally fine. Calm and collected. I am
literally sweating right now,” he heard something bang
against one of the outside walls of the room, which caused him to
jump a little. “N-ah! Nononono!”Hiroto checked the
tablet once more and saw that Topeka was walking down the hall and
getting closer to him. “What are you doing there, friend?
What are you doing there, weirdo?”
The song began to flood his ears again. “lala-lala-lala fuck
you!” He then glanced to the window to see Topeka had
returned. “Lala-lala go away! I have nothing for you. I'll be
fine. I know how to do this. I should be used to it by
now.”
No matter how much he talked to himself, it didn't drown out the
sound of that song. Hiroto held up his middle finger up in the air.
“Lala-lala-lala!” The penguin began to wave his middle
finger around above his head. “Do you understand that
dumb-dumb? Do you understand a whole lotta this? Huh?”
Hiroto peeked from behind the boxes to see that Topeka hadn't
moved. He had a feeling that he was going to be stuck with him the
whole night. I don't I'm doing okay?” He tried to calm
himself down, but he could still feel those cold eyes on him, no
matter how hidden he tried to stay. “I don't
think much can shock me now. “
The penguin glanced to the other window and checked to see if
anyone was there. “Waiting on you now. Okay. You're not there
anymore,” but he spoke too soon as Accord walked back into
view. “Oh you are there, Mr. Shark Attack. Are you
gone?”
Hiroto could hear footsteps get farther and farther away and
glanced back to the window to see that Accord had gone away, but he
appeared at the other window. The penguin's gaze wandered around
the room to see that Accord had moved. “Oh you're there now.
It's good to see you again!” He said sarcastically.
“Hope I see you in hell. “
He began to reassure himself again, “doing okay. Accord is
still there, but I'm doing okay. God damn it, go away! Go away.
Accord you bastard! You didn't bother me any other time, so why
bother me now? Raah! You're such an asshole! Accord go away!
I don't want to play today! Ah!” He flinched and thought that
he heard something. Clutching a hand to his chest, his eyes darted
around the room. “Okay! That was nothing! I panicked about
nothing. He's not there. It's all in my mind. You're probably gonna
kill me soon.”
Red eyes glanced back to the camera and checked the screen. It
revealed that Accord had moved from the window. “Oh, you're
not there,” Hiroto glanced back to the screen of his tablet
and saw that his sister was now staring into the camera in the
hallway. “Oh god Symphony!” He nearly backed up into
the wall she had scared him so badly. “God damn it! What's
with this door today?”
The penguin could hear that same familiar song drifting through his
senses once more. “Lala-Lala you're a da-da-dumb-dumb-dumb.
You're a dumby dumb dumb. I am fubber nucked. I'm not gonna make
it. Can I come out of hiding or do I not? So boned. So
boned.”
He could hear that loud, banging noise once more. It never failed
to make him jump in place. “What was that?”
Hiroto peeked from his hiding spot to see that Topeka was looking
in the window. His blue eyes pierced the penguin's soul every time
he made eye contact with them. “God damn it! I'm so boned! If
that door opens I'm dead. I'm so dead. I don't even have to open
the door because I know I'm dead.”
The penguin glanced back at his tablet to see that Symphony was
still there. “Auuuugh! You asssses!” His teeth grit at
the end of that word before he checked the camera again to see that
his sister was gone. He sighed in relief, even though he knew that
the feeling was only temporary.
“They probably know I'm here and I hate my life,”
Hiroto glanced back to the window Topeka was standing there,
looming over him and reminding him that he wasn't intending on
leaving.
A stern look crossed his face as he stood up and placed the tablet
on top of the box that he had been hiding behind. Hiroto was sick
of this. He was tired of hiding and shaking in the corner as
everyone just looked in the windows and passed him by. Did it even
really matter? Hiroto was certain that they already knew he was in
there and they were simply just fucking with him. If they already
knew he was in there, then they needed to stop playing this game
and just come out and get him.
He walked to the middle of the room and stood there, eyes going
from one window to another. He knew that shark was there. Topeka
already knew that he was there, so why not just give that mind
fucker what he wanted?
Hiroto wanted to get this game over with.
He was prepared to fight to the death.
“You know what? Open the flood gates!” He shouted, not
caring to whisper anymore at this point. “Come at me! Come
on, Symphony! Bring it on! Come on! Want to play like that?”
Hiroto began to dance like an idiot around the room a couple of
times, taunting them, daring them to come in and try to get him. At
this point, he was done with it. Done with this mission and
everyone in it. Hiroto had gone through enough and this was the
final straw. His sanity or what was left of it was officially
gone.
Red eyes with black pupils darted back towards the tablet and
grabbed it. The penguin tapped the screen to see his sister walking
down the hallway towards him. Any confidence he had at the moment
was reduced to a tiny glow within him as fear and unease took over
again. “I don't know what to do with you! I do not know what
to do about you!”
Just then, Topeka walked into view on the window to his left, which
caused him to dart back behind the box once more. “Maybe not.
Definitely might maybe die. God damn it. Where is Party Corner Joe?
Damn it, damn it, damn it. God damn it!”
Not only did Topeka come back, the song came back to haunt him as
well, now being sang by a different person. “Don't you sing,
you bitch!” Hiroto didn't even care if he could be heard
anymore. He was tired of all of the antics that were going on.
“Oh god damn it. Oh god damn it. Come on! Come on! Argh!
Fuck! Fuck! Why? Why does everyone have to be a giant
douche?”
Just then, Accord showed up at the other window, talking on his
phone. “Hey!” Hiroto shouted and darted behind the box,
lowering his voice. “I don't like it a lot. You need to go
away! There's that lovely music that I love so much. Fudgecicles!
Screw you! I don't care that you're the biggest douche on douche
alley. I have other problems! Like that Topeka likes to try and
visit me too much. I think that fucker knows. God, this is so nerve
racking! I need to save power! You guys are fucking aggressive. You
need to take some relaxation classes, light some incense, do some
drugs…something. Don't take advice in general from me because
I don't know what I'm doing. I mean, look at me. I'm terrifying
myself for the sake of commanding an army in a war I may or may not
die in anyway. That's gotta be some questionable life choices right
there.”
He peeked from behind the box. “Hello?” Curious eyes
glanced over to see that Accord was still looming in the hallway,
laughing as he was engaged in whatever conversation he was in on
the phone. “Goodbye!” He stuck his head back behind the
box. “You crude bastards. You need to back off right now
because you don't know what I'm gonna do with my brain going a
million miles an hour. Weird. What a weirdo over there, huh? Am I
right?”
Music started playing in the hallway softly. It sounded like some
kind of soothing classical tune that was being played over a radio
or a CD. “What's that sound?” He cautiously poked his
head out again to investigate and saw that Topeka was still
standing there and this time he was back to looking in the window
at him. “No thank you! I don't want any Mr. Topeka. Look at
this guy hanging on my door like a useless douche nozzle. What a
moron! You do you and I'll do me and we will never do each other.
Probably.”
Accord burst into short laughter that could be heard from the other
wall. “Ho ho ho!” Hiroto imitated him sardonically.
“Hahaha! Don't you ha ha ha me.”
He went back to looking at his tablet to see that his sister was at
the far end of the hallway.”Symphony! This is so fun,
isn't it?”
Everything was silent for a while, minus the sound of the song that
played softly. “Lala-lala no one likes you. Lala-lala you are
stu-pid.”
Hiroto sighed to himself and felt some of his fearlessness and
determination returning from before. “What do I care if
they're here? I don't care about nothing! Everything is
awesome!” The penguins laughed in defiance. “Ugh.
Everything is cool when you're living the dream, yeah!
Everythi-“
He looked back at the tablet to see his sister approaching.
“Oh crap! Are you there? I'm dead. I'm gonna die. I keep
hearing footsteps every time I pull up the damned monitor. I think
it's gonna go creepy crawly up my butt. No one's gonna go creepy
crawly up my butt. No one's gonna get to me. This is some
bull-ass-bull here. No one's fooling with me. You need to
not!”
Hiroto continued to complain as he glared at the window he could
see from his position. “Come on, you bitches! Huh? Huh!? Hate
you! Hate you! Fill my life with hate! Don't kill me! I hate you
will all of my being! I hear the radio. Who's playing the radio?
Don't screw with me like that.”
He glanced outside of the box to see that Topeka was still there,
still looking into the room with that smug smile that he wanted to
punch off of his face. “Who? Do I have visitors?” The
penguin asked sarcastically, “I wasn't ready! Don't
screw me up like that. I will kill you! God damn. God damn. God
damn. I'm losing it. I'm losing it. I'm losing it. Damn, I'm losing
it. I'm not worried about nothing.”
Hiroto tapped on the camera to see that Topeka hasn't moved.
“You son of a bitch you can't do that,” he tapped the
screen again to see that the shark had finally disappeared from
view. His face contorted back into his default expression.
“Oh? You're gone already?” The penguin sighed in relief
and crawled out from his hiding place as he began to finish up
rewiring the cameras.
“My hand is cramped up from tapping that tablet so
much,” he finished the wiring and glanced around the room in
a paranoid fashion. “Who's coming after me? Oh boy! Oh boy!
Come on fuckers! Symphony no! Accord no! God damn it, get over
there,” he ran to his tablet and stood outside of the box,
checking it and rapidly tapping on the screen. He tried to ignore
the pain that was shooting through his hand as he clicked away.
“Don't move! Not even gonna look at you! I'm gonna die. I'm
so gonna die.”
Just then, the door clicked and light flooded into the room. His
body locked up and he felt his breath hitch in his throat. Hiroto's
eyes widened and he stayed in place, afraid to turn around.
“That's not a good sound. I hate that
sound!”
The penguin finally gathered the courage to turn around and saw an
ominous shadow befall him in the shape of a short, slender shark
with shoulder-length straight hair. It was Topeka. He let out a
loud scream of terror and felt something contact his head.
“Oh fuck, no!”
His form fell to the ground and his head throbbed painfully as he
struggled to keep his vision. Blood trickled from his mouth and his
tablet hit the ground in a clatter a few inches away. All he could
see was the legs of what pants that had been perfectly pressed and
black shoes that had been finely shined. “Where…the
fuck…did Topeka…come from?” His hoarse, ragged
voice spoke as he felt himself descend into darkness.
“No…god damn it, I was almost free…” with
those words, he lost consciousness.
…To Be Continued