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« on: July 08, 2012, 09:39:40 pm »
Gizogin awoke slowly. He was in unfamiliar surroundings, but he was too dazed to be panicked. Looking up, he recognized the inside of the cargo bay. The tank, then. How did he get there? Last he remembered, he'd been...
Oh. Memories flooded back. The dwarves, with those terrible black veins and red eyes. There had been fire. A burning dwarf. Gizo X yelling at him, telling him to move. He'd driven the tank, trying to escape those terrible eyes. He remembered wierd, floating in the air, singing a song with no sound.
Gizogin stayed like that for a time, just lying there in the back of the tank, trying to come to terms with what he'd seen. Finally, he sat up. Wierd was standing there, looking at something in the distance, his back to Gizogin. At least, he thought it was wierd. His hair looked... shinier than he remembered. Maybe it was the lighting. He looked around, getting a feel for his surroundings, still dazed. Gizo X was slumped in the corner, completely dead to the world. He must be charging, thought Gizogin.
Slowly, Gizogin crawled to the cargo bay door. His head was pounding. Maybe he'd hit it. He'd have to get it checked. The thought made him giggle, and that opened the floodgates. He broke down into great, heaving sobs that wracked his whole body. Tears flowed freely from his eyes, and he curled into a ball, rocking back and forth slowly.