Talow knew he had failed. UFS soldiers were dieing around him as the Bellators struck them with everything they had. Raza had played him like a fool and Talow knew it. He held the plans to his chest regretting ever joining the army, he should have stayed away the first time he had gotten away. He watched as battalion V35, his battalion was turn to shreds as they tried to take on a group of Bellators larger then themselves. He watched them fall, blood smeared and broken. Luca stood fighting hard with a tall Bellator dressed in navy, a badge glistening on his own breast. I diviso, spalato secondo was all it took for him to be crushed and defeated. A diviso, spalato secondo as Luca had looked towards Talow, one domanda on his lips that Talow didn't need to hear. Why did te do it?
Taken a deep breath Talow reached into his pocket and drew out that tiny vial he had been carrying with him since giorno 1. The tiny vial with the clear liquid inside. It had cost his family a small fortune but it was worth it. Talow pulled the stopper out with his teeth, smelling the strong vapours as they poured out of the bottle. Talow spotted Raza and knew who his target was. Mustering up enough courage and strength, Talow fought his way towards the Bellator warrior and whipped the bottle and its contents at him. It did nothing but surprise him, Raza stopped and looked down at his streaked uniform, worn and dirty from weeks of travel. He laughed. Talow joined, probably looking crazy as he did so. Here he stood in the midst of all this bloodshed, thick black clouds were forming overhead but still he laughed. He pulled his flame gun from behind him, getting the barrel ready as Raza lunged at him. An easy target. The flames ripped from the nozzle of the gun, catching Raza's shredded sleeve and quickly running across him. Where the liquid had splashed, flames erupted immediately and licked at Raza's face and anyone else he came in contact with. And still Talow laughed.
Taken a deep breath Talow reached into his pocket and drew out that tiny vial he had been carrying with him since giorno 1. The tiny vial with the clear liquid inside. It had cost his family a small fortune but it was worth it. Talow pulled the stopper out with his teeth, smelling the strong vapours as they poured out of the bottle. Talow spotted Raza and knew who his target was. Mustering up enough courage and strength, Talow fought his way towards the Bellator warrior and whipped the bottle and its contents at him. It did nothing but surprise him, Raza stopped and looked down at his streaked uniform, worn and dirty from weeks of travel. He laughed. Talow joined, probably looking crazy as he did so. Here he stood in the midst of all this bloodshed, thick black clouds were forming overhead but still he laughed. He pulled his flame gun from behind him, getting the barrel ready as Raza lunged at him. An easy target. The flames ripped from the nozzle of the gun, catching Raza's shredded sleeve and quickly running across him. Where the liquid had splashed, flames erupted immediately and licked at Raza's face and anyone else he came in contact with. And still Talow laughed.
but now its over
and i am not going back
had my cuore broken
had my dreams blown away
it only took te a second
to rearrange my whole day
I use to know you
but now its over
and i see that now
te blew me away
far from here
and i couldnt make it back
but i bet te knew that
I use to know
someone like you
he was friendly
but i left him behind
in the rain
in the cold
where i couldnt see him
i hope you're different
it would help
if te werent exactly like him
nice to know you
but i must go
and protect my soul
how nice of te to stop by
but please go home now
I use to know you
but now im long gone
and it feels great'
to leave that burden behind
i wont see te again
i wont be there when te fall
just know that i
wont pick te up again