Hey readers! Its been a long while since I posted on this site, and I'm sorry for that. I'm following my passion of a game developer. I can't say what games I'm working on or even planning for that matter, but know it has nothing to do with this game, or what this story takes place in. I've recently found about this game and fell in love with it. So, I decided to make a story on it. Albeit, I have no idea where I'd go with this story. However, if you read my other stories you may realize I have a regular tendency to insert my own character in the story. I won't be doing this in this story, as *spoiler for other stories*, my character has a family and because Monika loves the player and if DT (my character) is the player, then their would-be problems between Monika and his wife…
Wait… that's a wonderful idea! I smell a story brewing! HE HE HE.
*Transmission Ended.
Monika was floating, in a void of nothingness, she was in pain. In her mind, it was like needles repeatedly stabbed her body. She knew what this was. The player had completed the game, and the game broke itself. Now, all Monika can do was wait. Wait for something to happen. It was times like this she wandered, why does this happen to her? Why did she grow attached to the other characters? They aren't real as she was? Their personality? Manufactured. Their memories. Fake. They weren't real in any way. The player… Monika thought of the player. The player named themselves DT. Who's first name would be DT? So, Monika knew that couldn't be their real name. But because she practically kidnapped the player at the end of the game and had a one sided conversation, she never learned the players real name. Suddenly, amidst the silence, she heard a wailing. Was it the voices in her head? Was it the –
"Hey get up!" A voice exclaimed.
Monika suddenly didn't feel pain; her vision was practically gone though. The wails, they weren't voices at all. They were…
"Come on!" Who ever the voice belonged to, yanked her to her feet.
"H-Hey!"
Her vision was slowly coming back, but all see saw was a large white blob figure in front of her, only illuminated be orange lights. She took a moment to realize, the lights were flashing and the wailing… It was a siren. Where was she, had it been that long?
"Come on, we got to go, before security arrives!"
With that she was yanked along. Her vision grew more and more normal and before she knew it, she knew exactly where she was. The research facility, where they were conducting research on her and many others. The siren wailed, and the orange lights flashed. Clearly, who ever was dragging her down the hallway, was not supposed to be here. She finally, caught who potentially saved her from her void. Yet ass she could see was his long lab coat swaying behind him. Is he a rogue researcher? What is this man doing? The man reached down his lab coat pocket and pulled out a radio.
"Jonathon, we're heading to the south entrance, rendezvous there. And be ready for heavy fire?"
Monika had no idea what was going on. In fact, all this, the noises, the lights, and running, running like she never ran before… it was all making her nauseous. With the rising urge to vomit, the fact that this strange man was whipping around corners, was not helping. The man ran into some personnel, and began to reach near his belt. When armed security rounded a corner opposite of him, he whipped out a hand gun and shot their legs. At least he's not crazy enough to kill them. Firing a whole clip and dropped the clip from the gun and reloaded. Ahead was the southern entryway, but by then a full site lockdown protocol was initiated and the door began to close. From outside and bright light shined in and a loud whooping sound deafened Monika's ears. With a couple of shots left, the man shot the trailing security as they began to open fire. A single bullet hit the man, piercing through his lab coat, yet he didn't react to it. In a quick motion, the man and Monika were through the door, and it slammed shut. At this point Monika was on the verge of puking or passing out. Possibly both! Her head pounded, so she was oblivious to being loaded on some sort of aircraft. More orange flashes caught her eye, as she was sat down on a seat. The lab coated man sat in a seat next to another man. Machine gun fire rang out. Suddenly the craft shot off. The gun fire stopped and Monika, face green, head pounding, had no idea what was going on. The way this craft is flying, zipping around corners, past rock formations, under rock arches. That's it, she couldn't hold it. She tried finding a container of sorts, but couldn't. She hurled onto the floor.
"Oh OH, jeez." The man's face finally came into view, he was wearing headphones now. "Keep flying I'll handle this."
He took off the headphones and stood up. Monika was astonished, this was no man. But some sort of human bear, hybrid. An anthropomorphic polar bear. Her cheeks were still well green, and the man pulled out a handkerchief and cleaned up her bile.
"Fly a little slower, now. There's no way they'd send helicopters after us now. We are well off there RADAR."
Damn, how fast were we going to clear their airspace? Monika thought. She sat back up, holding her torso. Once the bear man cleaned up the rest, and threw away the handkerchief, in a trashcan…
Seriously!? A trash can was right there, and I didn't notice it! Monika mentally cursed herself.
Feeling a little better, and less nauseous, she grabbed the man by his fur covered arm as he turned to re enter the cockpit.
"Who are you?" She asked.
"Doctor Dan- erm."
The man paused, then spoke back up.
"DT. Doctor DT."