2 Chapter 2: That Time I Killed A Fallen Angel With A MSMC...
Chapter 2: That Time I Killed A Fallen Angel With A MSMC...
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" Now, what the fuck do I do?" Scanning around, Rozen asked himself. He has absolutely no idea, what to do next.
' Do I just pick a direction randomly and hope it takes me somewhere safe?' Isn't that just asking for death?,' But - what else option do I have? Ask the system? Yeah right, like it'll tell me the right direction.'
[>Tti-Ring! The System won't help the Host out<]
' See?' He bitterly chuckled at the tone of the system's voice.
" Well... Let's go right because it's right?" Chuckling again, he started to walk right. Knowing, that walking In a forest without protection is just inviting Death, he made the MSMC appear and the six magazines, in his hands. Stuffing the magazines In his oddly enough, spacious pockets, he restarted to walk, while keeping his eyes and ears perked up.
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" *Huff* *Huff* By the gods, being a *Huff* *Huff* kid again sucks." Rozen has been walking for hours on end and his whole body hurts.
Sitting down under a tree, he opened the shop and looked at the price for some water.
[ Item: Single Clean Bottle Water | Price: 5 CD ]
' Buy it.' Like magic, a bottle of water appeared on his lap, at room temperature.
Opening it, he began to gulp down the water that tasted heavenly to him. A bottle of water after a good walk always tested the best.
After finishing half of it, he put the cap back on and placed it by him.
' Man... I tired.' He knows - sleeping In a forest he knows nothing about is a bad thing. However... he's so sleepy.
' No... Rozen, get up.' Pushing those thoughts back, he sat up and proceeded to walk again. Still... the whispers in the back of his mind didn't stop.
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" Okay..." Panting, while sitting in what seemed to be a rocky cave, Rozen groaned - feeling his entire body yell at him," Now I think, I can sleep."
The cave itself was hidden behind a couple of trees that had a good thickness to them. He had to check a few times to see the cave entrance and he still thought his mind was playing tricks on him. To a regular person - they would pass this part of the forest and won't look back - but for a gamer like Rozen, it was pretty easy to find.
" Ha! And they say games won't help you. How wrong they were." Getting comfortable, Rozen finally let sleep take him, making the hysterical whispers at the back of his mind to be quiet.
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[ Morning - 8:20 AM ]
" Mmm," Humming, Rozen's eyebrows twitched. In the sky outside of the cave, he can see a few people with black crow wings flying around and talking about something he couldn't quite pick up.
Their voices woke him up - and he's glad they did. Though... he would wish they wouldn't have woke him up so early in the morning. Midday would have been nice for him.
" Hey, do you know what we're looking for?" Suddenly widening his eyes, his breathing ceased to halt, hearing two people land right in front of his place.
" A little boy with short hair that has gray tips at the end." The Fallen Angel explained dryly.
" Little boy?" Chuckling, the other Fallen Angel admitted," I didn't think Sir is that kind of guy."
*Smack*
Smacking the Fallen Angel, the older-looking one frowned," Not like that. The boy just has something the Sir wants. Nothing more - nothing less."
" Sure he does. Those kids have some tight-"
" You better not that finish that sentence." The older Fallen ordered, making the younger one nod and gulp, knowing he is stepping over a line.
' What the fuck.' Rozen thought hearing them. He didn't know Fallen Angel are this fucked up. Kids, really? Now, that's just unforgivable.
" Alright, Sir. You got it." Like he was talking to someone else, the older Fallen nodded. Looking at the younger Fallen, he ordered," Stand guard."
" Stand guard? What am I-"
" Stand.Guard." He ordered again, getting a shaky rapid nod.
Giving the Fallen Angel one last look, he flew off into the sky at an insane speed.
" Bunch of assholes." The now lone Fallen Angel sneered, sitting against the tree in front of Rozen.
' Shit! I need to breathe!' A purple face Rozen thought.
*Inhale...Exhale...'
' Hah, better. Much-' Stopping mid-sentence he shivered - seeing a pair of crazy pale golden eyes burning themselves Into his eyes.
" Uhhh, How do you do there? Would you like to talk about our Lord and Savior Jesus Christ?" Rozen squeaked out, making the Fallen Angel chuckle.
" I will have to deny. But," Smiling, revealing perfect white teeth that literally shined like in those ads, he opened up the tree," I would love to have some fun with you."
" I can't sir." Rozen innocently said," Mother said I can't talk to strangers. Even if they have perfect teeth."
" But, I'm not a stranger." Pulling some candy from his robe, he smiled 'nicely' and 'harmlessly'," Strangers don't give kids candy now, do they?"
" I have been a bad kid, Sir," Rozen said, holding on to a laugh," And bad kids don't get candy."
" Aww, don't worry about that. Uncle Victor, won't tell Mommy." He confessed," I'll even give Mommy some 'candy' if you take me to her."
" What kind of candy?"
" Very sweet Candy." The Fallen Angel said, licking his lips.
" Okay." Rozen smiled, making the Fallen smile even bigger," But, let me get my bag first okay?" while thinking,' Time to buy that suppressor.'
" Sure. Take your time." The Fallen nodded, then thought,' What bag? This cave barely fits him. Also-' he didn't have time to finish his sentence, as multiple bullets made their way into his head and heart.
Walking out of the hole, Rozen pressed his now suppressor-MSMC against the shocked Fallen Angel's forehead head and smiled," Go and say Hello to God for me!"
*Aatatata!*
Like a watermelon was smashed open, brain matter and blood splashed themselves - all over Rozen.
" Ew! I got a brain in my mouth!" Whipping it off his tongue and face, he frowned," Brains don't taste good. I don't see all the hype about them from the Zombie kind."
[>Tti-Ring! Low-Cass Fallen Angel Killed! | 1,000 CD & 500 XP<]
' 1,000 COD points!? Holy shit!' Maybe killing a few won't hurt...
" Nah, I wanna live." He shook his head, pushing his gamer thoughts away.
Looking at the body, he hummed," Can't have them tracking me. So what do I do with you?"
[>Host can put the body in his inventory<]
' For real?'
[>For Real<]
" Nice." Touching the body, he thought about putting the body inside his inventory and - it did, in a mass of black mist.
' Now we run!'
High tailing outta there, Rozen prayed to the Gods,' A little help, please?' He really hopes he won't be meeting any more danger.
...But, something tells him that's just wishful thinking...
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