Authors Note;
Jester lying in bed groaning from a number of broken bones.
Smiles: Hey we're back for another round…well me mostly Jesters in bed with a few broken ribs. I almost forgot how hard he could punch. Man my chin still hurts. Any way just like before we don't own the Metro franchise. It belongs to those wonderful people who worked on it. Jester and myself once again would like to thank them and any one who is reading our fan fic. Also to any flamers get lost and do your own it's a fan fic what we write goes.
It's been a week in total since the Dark Ones left most of the Metro has returned to a state of normal. The Nazis remain relatively the same people fleeing from their measurement test for mutation. Not to mention the prison break Pavel and I use as a distraction, only for Pavel to give away who we really were. I still wonder what happened to him after our shoot out near the park of the Red Line. Lesnitsky didn't get far after the Dark Ones mental assault he was left dazed long enough for a recon group of Spartans to capture him. Miller had Bull and Roadhem beat him senseless until he told them every thing he knew about the Reds future plans.
Ulman was walking along side me smiling the whole way to the armory happy that the infamous Spartan traitor had broken. Gunny smiled at his range signaling the few Spartan's there to hold fire. Gunny Smile grew as I held out my hand to have him gripping it and he brought me into a one armed hug. Gunny laughed in joy, "hahai, if it isn't our favorite 'ass-kicking Savior'". Nudging his shoulder Gunny guided us to the line of Spartan's shooting at his range even some spectating. Gunny "Cadet's you should feel lucky today two Spartan Specialists had decided to join us. So get your asses in gear…aim…fire!"
As multiple target dummies sprung from various points in the range some just made of wood others had kill joints covered by metal. Looking down that line I saw several with the bastard gun smoke trailing from the front and back of the barrels. Two held custom revolvers. The last four held hunting long barreled rifles.
Several shots hit the targets will numerous bullets hit the back walls. Cadet's sound off "Clean". "Clean". "Clip empty". "Empty". After the last Cadet's called clear Gunny just shook his head saying, "Ay come on, You are Spartan's in training yet you made it past first year of training. Now you're here ready to finish the final year and you can't hit a damn thing. Ok ahh Ulman, Artyom how about you two show our Cadet's what their lacking kay". Ulman smile grow across his face again slapping my shoulder shield he said, "How about it lets make it interesting a race most targets gets twenty bullets". I knew I was going to have to take the bet as the Cadet's eyed both of us with anticipation. With a nod Ulman and I took our places one lane apart. Pulling the Master key from the magnetic lock grip of my back armor I stood ready. Ulman held a custom Lolife extended clip, reflex sight, and a stock.
Many of the Cadet's looked on in shock that a one armed Spartan was readying to fire. With the gun strapped firmly to his torso Ulman nodded he was ready doing the same I took aim down range. As the range bell rang targets sprung to life Ulman unloaded five shots to three wooden dummies. Not wanting to stay out I fire as well. Taking down four armored dummies with headshots. Within roughly a few minutes our clips were empty. As two dummies lay standing Ulman positioned his gun to reload.
I only smirked as I slide my hand forward gripping the Master keys main attachment. I chambered a round of buckshot into the attached and heard several gasps as I unloaded three shots into the remaining dummies. With that I won to Ulman surprise he spoke what every one thought. Ulman "Artyom the rifle has a shotgun attached to it where did you find it"?
I spoke with ease, "Like I told you I looked around several abandoned building's and found not only this but the armor I'm wearing now". With a nod of approval and a look that I found very strange he chuckled as we walked back to Gunny and the Surrounding Cadet's. Gunny held back his same look of amazement as some of the Cadet's held. Patting my arm shield he handed me twenty bullets of currency and sent us on our way. As we walked into the mess hall to get some thing to eat several surface Spartan's hailed us over. Showing beers as well as mesh bars in their hands. Some prefer eating the bars over a meal cold or warm the bars get you full. At most for and hour or two.
Setting next to the four other Spartan's with food and drinks now in hand the surface team told us of the Marshes. A Spartan simply named Z started the tale, "So when we managed to salvage what we could from the church and stopped the fire. We then began to board up the exposed points. Two day's into the repairs more of those large mutated shrimps start to bash the doors. We began to fire at the bastards but they wouldn't stop. Next thing we knew they breaking a hole throw the side catacomb cellar wall.
"Not a lot but a good amount off water started to trickle in that gave them away. We managed to keep them in a good kill zone at the door and cellar entrance. Then we heard this weird whistle followed by what sounded light a guitar by it screeched like nothing I every heard before. The shrimp just panicked pushing into one another out their entrances". Next to speck was Spartan Cuilt her voice firm as she spoke, "When they left we patrolled the area looking for any one. We only found a letter drawn into some fungus….it was the letter a".
Next was a woman called Nax asked very sternly, "Artyom you've seen some crazy shit up top any idea what it may have been"? Every one even Ulman gazed at me with the look of children gazing at an elder ready to speak a few words of wisdom. Shacking my head side to side I added, "It's true that my numerous trips to the surface were not brief but never had I heard of a screech as you describe. But I can tell you these if those shrimp ran what every its is might not turn out to be friendly".
A moment of silence fell onto every one my words lingering as my fellow Spartan's realized that a new creature immerged and they went to find it. Unknown to them the knowledge of what its intentions really were. Ulman looked up from his drink only to poke me with a finger stating, "After all the shit you went through you think I don't want to hear more. Come on spill what happened in the Red Line Park after you and the Dark One knocked that Pavel guy out".
Half way into a bite of the bar my eyes skimmed around again looking into the curious eyes of the waiting Spartans. With a sight still chewing the bar I recalled the in counter with the mutant mother bear and her cubs. As I spoke of using the heavy automatic shotgun to fend off the bear and the Watchmen they grinned with interest. Each giving a ready look to tell a friend or add extra things to my tale. To there surprise I did not let the Watchmen kill the wounded mother instead I killed her remaining attackers.
I still have yet to tell any one of the sound a dripping water every time I do something odd or speck to certain people. I could never understand why that sound hounded me so often. Nax looked up from her drink only to ask, "What was it like to have that little Dark One around you? I still can't believe they even help us keep D6."
Taking in the final drops of my drink I looked at Nax with a firm look, "It was a test to see if their link between humanity was really a good agreement. In my opinion they were right and wrong there are two few of us who would fight for the good of the Metro mmm, while others would say other wise. I met the Dark Ones as a child and they linked my mind to a small portion of their mental skills. To put my mind at easy they let me see my mother before they told me to keep walking. I didn't know what it meant at first but now I do we can't change the past only improve our selves now. But with the Nazis ideals and the Reds recent attack, there are even less of us but I know one thing. We fight to very last breathe, the last bleeding drop of blood, and the very last bullets. We fight even in the next life, we are Spartan's the Metro is all we have. I know one thing I'll be damned if I let the faith of my life be judged by any one other then the force that brought me into this world". For a moment I thought to my self that I as sounded ignorant as if a piece of Miller was in me.
With nodes and wide smiles the Spartans cheered for the up coming year. Ready to fight with every tool and foot of strength they have. After another few drinks Ulman and I went to see Miller. After a quick trip up a side stairwell we were at the main junction that branched into the various wings for the mission briefing, teams for patrol, now just added several squads of Stalkers. But we were heading to the radio control hub nestled in the middle was Millers office.
Walking past the radio set desks the buzz of chatter and reports flew through the air. Walking into Millers office he sat at his desk not seated but in a wheel chain waving us over. Standing by his desk Miller gave me a stern look and spoke, "Ok Artyom I just got word from Commander Halt that she wants you to met the Hell Raiders at the fairy junction past Polis.
"Your going to aid them in finding a lost military manifest, details are with the raiders. Also I don't care what the Elders say Specialist or not you are still one of mine. When every one of your new abilities pops up I want you to tell me. I hate being left in the dark and you've been through too much for the Order to be used like their own little killer toy soldier. Anna will be back at your room to aid you in preparation, she will also accompany you. Remember you don't leave until eight in the morning. Ulman you will have to get the radio codes for both Artyoms and the raiders radio links".
Groaning with a hand on his forehead Ulman said, "Great I'll have to wait here all night until they send the link codes. Well I'll probably see you as you leave the room later". With that I journeyed back to my room to find that Anna was not in my room. Before I could realize what was happening the door shut with a metallic thud and locked. Turning around I saw Anna her eyes remained low until she got close to me. Wrapping her arms me her lips latched themselves to mine, pushing me back words until I was on the bed. Ours lips parted only for her to begin to remove her armor and radiation suit. Follow close behind her I took off my own armor instinct driving me to not question either of our actions. Soon we were in nothing but our tank tops, underwear, and both of our eyes showing our hunger for the other.
Just like at the quarantine zone our bodies become intertwined instinct telling us that we did not need feel alone any more. Anna was relentless her sexual assault on my body left me nearly numb after what felt like an eternity the fire that kindled our drive diminished. Soon we lied in a sweet embrace sleep telling us to now longer worry of the day. I felt the crush of the tunnels in my mind only to hear the tune of what sounded like strings. The long twang of each one was different until I stopped at a fire sitting on a fallen tree rested a man a cloak keeping his face hidden.
With a companion breathing heavily on the other side he spoke light but with the tone of a smoker. He stated, "Soon the tunnels with fall land above with claim all. Only to tell the loner that the angles gift can save not all". His accent was strange but I recognized it was a variant of how an American would have spoken. Once more he tuned and played the instrument its twanging strings echoing the saying in my mind. (Authors note to all that need help the instrument the man is playing is a banjo, think of Johnny Cash's voice when you read the phrase. Also that man wrote some good songs should give them a try I'm just saying).
With a few more twangs of his instrument I awoke breathe slightly heavier than normal. Looking around I no longer say the dark of the tunnels but of my own room. Look along my torso I found Anna her face nestled near my shoulder blade. Her breathing was soft pushing her now loss hair from her face I kissed her cheek. Slowly then I pulled myself free from her grip not wanting to wake her. Once off the bed I began to fix our affects on the table. I went to redress my self in a new outfit.
Picking up my watch I read five to six, now with pants and a new shirt on I drifted back to the bed. Where the beauty laid placing a hand on her warm firm behind I whispered to her, "Anna wake up its six and I know you don't want anyone to know of our true relationship just yet". Placing her hand over mine she turned her head saying, "After looking at my ass on our trip to the surface together you finally get to touch. Without me having to kill you afterwards".
Shooting her a look of shock that at one time she really thought of killing me if I did touch her. Leaning up she kissed me on the cheek and smiled at the look I gave her. Getting up she collected her things once all of her clothing was on her she smiled at me happy that my eyes did no leave her form. Before she left she kissed my lips softly saying," I was aalready awake before you pulled away from me".
With that the door unlocked as she smoothly left the room still smiling at the torment she caused me. Chuckling at the antics of my girlfriend I soon started to dress in my own armor. Now fully dressed I drifted to my workbench looking over the spread of weapons above. The Master key now once again on my back as well as the heavy revolver resting in my pants holster. Looking over the weapons I wondered which secondary long-range weapon I should take. Reaching up I took down the gift Gunny's sister gave me after the word of my returned reach every Spartan off D6. It was a pump shotgun but modified with a reflex sight and fitted to take both heavy slug rounds and pyro rounds.
Slug rounds were very common but the pyro rounds were custom made for Stalker's of Polis. They said the smell of burning Watchmen or other mutants gave them time to run if surrounded. Placing the gun close to the opposite side of the Master key it snapped into place. 'So that answers that question if the armor is magnetic not the weapon'. Packing my backpack I filled it with everything I need canteen, some mesh bars, the picture holder with my mother's photo, a blanket, and my field journal. Lastly I shoved a metal ammo case into my bag, it was still pretty light enough for me to put things I find if any into it.
Once packed I moved to the door on the other side I continued down the hallway. At the end near the lift I found Ulman press against the wall with Anna pointing her sniper at his cheek causing it to turn a browsed red purple hue. Anna still not aware of my presence said, "My father won't find out right Ulman or he won't be the only one in need of a wheel chair".
With his hand up Ulman spoke back, "Heeeyy, calm down Anna I was joking what you do is your own thing. Just relax I won't bring it up again promise, Miller already put a hot poker through me I don't need his daughter doing the same". Ulman's eye's then drifted to me shouting out," Artyom a hand here our partner here is really pissed". Walking over Anna lowered her modified rifle shooting Ulman one last look before turning her head at me.
Anna, "Lets get hopping Artyom the monorail is waiting for us". Walking past Ulman he let a breath relieved that a hole wasn't in his face. Walking past him I shrugged comically still not knowing why my partners were at each other throats. Getting into the lift Anna looked me over before saying, "Ulman better keep his mouth shut or he'll find it really hard to speck for a while. Anyway don't worry your fluffy cotton tail about a thing an lets get this mission over with".
With a wave we signaled the door controllers to let us pace, followed by us getting into the monorail along with a few other Spartan Squads. Being the last to get off the train when it stopped we quickly exited the car. The train then reversed gear and went back the way it came. Clicking her flashlight Anna was ready to move forward her Rifle cradled in her arms but thanks to my goggles I saw perfectly. Fixing the black bandana over my face we move towards the exit.
Finding the access ladder was easy, pushing the manhole lid to the side I soon found a rifle barrel pressed between my eyes. In front of me squatted a man in a black jacket with reflex body armor it was not seen outside the elite squads of old Soviet Moscow. The man gave a stern look from under his gasmask saying, "Move the wrong way and I'll blow your brain to who ever you believe in". A hand then shoved the rifles barrel from my face. A thinner figure in a similar black jacket armor stayed at one side. Second figure "Hold it Rex these are the Special Spartans the Commander was telling us to keep an eye for". The voice was surprisingly female but with the hint that she drank. The alcoholic aroma that lingered on her hand was strong almost as if she bathed in it.
Accepting her gesture she pulled me up then reaching back down I help Anna up. Rex got on his radio and hailed his Commander. Rex "Raiders one here Raiders three do you hear me".
Static emitted from out headset, followed by the Commanders voice, "Raiders two and three we hear you Raiders one do you have guest pack with you". The thin woman spoke "Yes ma'am guest pack are with us and proceeding to meet up with the rest of the Raiders. Any tips for us on our way". A stern deep voice came up next he sounded very upset by some thing. Man, "Be on guard a group of Watchmen ran past our position moments ago do not engage them we don't need a trail of bread crumbs right now".
The pair signed off as Ulman came on our private band wave. Ulman, "Hey are you two taking a smoke break have you met the Raiders yet". Anna, "Ulman enough jokes we have met up with two of the Raiders on our way to met the rest at the rally point by the junction". Ulman snickered "Ohm, ok don't drop in the water and have a nice walk by the sand Anna". Before she signed of Anna whispered into her mike, " Ulman I'm going to raise your voice an a few pitch's when I get back".
Ulman response was quick and sounded childish mostly, "Alright… alright don't need another kiss from death. Ones good enough for one life, radio me if you need help". We that our radios went silent and we began our trip to the junction. The warm but cool morning air was nice pulling down the bandana over my mouth I was shot a wide eye look from the Raider Rex as I moved pass him to take the from position.
Walking back a little he stood nearly shoulder-to-shoulder with Anna only a few inches taller than her. Rex, "Hey are the rumors true that he made a deal with the ghosts of the dead city to walk the world without a mask". This even got the attention of his companion looking over her shoulder then at me. Anna spoke calmly stating what she knew, " He was the first chosen for something that none of us really under stood. If your Commander didn't tell you then I can't fully tell you. But like I said he was chosen to guide them to better understand us and judge us. For what the purpose of it all was only Artyom can tell you. But even he hardly understands what their full intention was".
Woman," What do you mean by was their intention"? Anna still calm but her eyes betrayed her as they became filled with worry, "They left and gave him one last gift to do what with we don't know". With that they fell silent as they jugged to me closing the gap in our walk to the junction.
Making our way past each street filled us with concern especially Rex's partner she was shaking visibly. Anna placed a hand on her and did what she could to calm her down as Rex and I walked up further. Around the corner we hear the familiar howl of the Watchmen. Pressing ourselves in to a corner wedge for a wall we then stood still. Me, "Anna be on the look out pack of Watchmen are in the area expect five to six in all". Anna hailed back thanking for the information as they moved to catch up.
Once we were out of the closeness of the buildings we saw only three intersections stood between the junction and us. The water sounding in the distance as we weaved between turned or abandoned cars. Only a few meters away we saw the quick flash of reflective light up on a catwalk was he rest of the Hell Raiders ten in all to my surprise. But our excitement was soon demolished as a Demon crashed into the catwalk. Clawing at the Raiders through the chain-linked fence doing little to disturb its attacks. As I focused on the Demon I felt my arm tighten as if the muscles were stiffening or cramping up.
Pulling my glove up only slightly I saw any empty branch at my pinky slowly move as if in a signaling fashion. Me, "Stay together I have to do something don't interfere!" Rushing past the debris and cars until I was in the open street I whistled and shouted at the Demon clawing at the Raiders running along the catwalk. Turning its head at me in lunged at a toppled car to ease its landing. Rex was shouting from a doorway with Anna and his partner taking position at an open window. Rex, "Shit this guys is crazy Commander permission to fire".
The Demon now only an inch from me, my ungloved hand still feeling the tightness of the muscles even if my hand was now open. Lifting my hand the tightness was replaced by the huffing breathe of the Demon. Staying still I was amazed at its action instead of lunging at me it rested its snout at the base of my palm. Felling the tightness of my muscles turn into a burning sting as leaf petals just like the ones on my thumbs now rested on the once empty branch of my pinky.
A low rumble came from the Demon followed by a thump in my mind as if something just clawing into my mind. A still voice came after the clawing thump, "Changeling…" Just like that the Demon backpedaled then lunged up into the air. Its wings flapping as it went off in a cloudbank. Flexing my hand at the end of the strange encounter I took another look at the tree. 'I still don't know what you are but I do know that you can help'. Walking to through the open door of the junction we met up with the Commander at the basement level.
She stood shoulder to shoulder with her Raiders a big smile on her face. Commander Halt, "Shit if I had more soldier like you kid I would plan trips to the surface more often. How the hell did you do that?" Me shaking my head still uneasy at the encounter, "I wouldn't be able to explain even if I could Commander. I still don't know what or when this gift will work to my advantage, I just had a feeling".
Rex walked up next to me and tightly grip my hand, "Shiiit, if you ask me Commander this guy is strange. I mean how many people can get that close to a Demon and walk away with out fighting it". Pulling my hand free Commander Halt looked over her team they all were worried over me. They did not know me or what I've been through to get this part of my life. Commander Halt chuckled deeply then pointed at me stating, "If you all knew what this guy's has been through it would put you all to shame even if we are badass's as Rex once said. But if I told you the shit this guy had to go through in two years you would just wonder why he isn't dead yet".
Still smiling Halt looked at me, as Anna now stood next to me. Me, "Ahh, Commander what is our assignment here any way"? Commander Halt breathe deeply then said, "No use… we are going to go down a few more levels and find a manifest detailing the location of a submarine docking station. Anna, Rex, Cold, and Zel will stay here the rest of us are moving forward". Taking her order I press on, as Anna remained behind to walk the upper walkways. Making the way down to the final few levels in the basement was easy just slow running water along the walls and flat plat forms.
Getting into a sidewalk way we came to a heavy padded door water trickling along the side. Placing a blast charge on the side hinges we took places at a distance then the charges were detonated. The muffled explosions were nothing like a grenade it was all centered at one place. Before the smoke clear a screech like rumble was all we heard as several shrimp pushed past the door. A large shield shrimp behind the smaller ones, two of the shrimps took down one of Halts Raiders his screams of pain was all that came from his mouth as the shrimps pinned him to the wall their dagger like digits endings his life.
Their lower mandibles digging into his armor to free his fresh for them. As the other Raiders took pairs to defend my attention was on the larger shrimp it was staying back. That kind was always the first to get into a fight. Pulling my rifle free I took aim at it exposed joints firing three bursts at its side. Pissed off it hissed and covered its face looking to push me in a charge but it remained at the door. Moving passed the other Raiders to Halt's surprise I shot three shrimps making it to the shielded one.
Swatting at me with the long blade like digit behind the plates I ducked to the right. As it face came close its mouth opened for me to shove my rifle into its plated head. Firing a good amount of rounds was all it took for another hole to appear behind its head. Pulling the rifle out of its mouth the remaining shrimp tried to flee back into the open door way. Only to be stopped at Halt and her Raiders opened fire on them all. Walking past me Halt squatted by the body of her fallen Raider signaling another. Taking every thing of use from his corpse the Raider stepped back as Halt took out a fire grenade. Lighting the end she then placed in it in the dead Raiders hand, as it ignited and engulfed his body my mind only wondered. 'Was someone back in the Metro waiting for him? Did he live alone with friends like many in the Metro? Anna this world needs no more lonely souls'. (Authors Note; think of the song Lonely Souls by Unkle through the remaining portion).
Pushing forward the water was now at our knee level the smell of mold was high. We soon found our selves in the main archives for the fairy junction. Looking around a few doorways my self an a few other Raiders combed through the documents that were not damaged. One Raider stayed close to me almost keeping an eye on me. After a few document proved useless the Raider next to me kept repeating some thing odd until his body jerked back landing in the water. Then I saw the floor sink as the Raider gripped my ankle pulling me down into the water.
To my amazement a Shrimp was pulling us both through a jagged hole in the floor until we emerged from the gushing water only to see us falling to a larger pool of water below us. Looking around once I emerged several smaller shrimps began to swim towards us. The Raider was now trying to fight off the larger shrimp as the smaller ones swam to me. Quickly lobbing a grenade a few inches from me I was pushing closer to the pools concrete walkway. Dazed I pulled myself and my gear out of the water.
Pushing off of a knee I pulled an tossed another grenade, then went to the aid of the Raider. The shrimp's digit was in his leg its other digit was held back by his VSK. Chambering a round into the shotgun attachment I pumped two rounds into the side of the shrimp's head. It now dead the Raider pulled the digit free of his leg with a groan and curse. Reading my rifle I took aim at the shrimp now swimming for the concrete walkway. Picking off any that were brave enough to climb up the concrete, until grenades fell from the hole above us. Staggering back words I tripped over the Raider who had his head tucked under his arm covering his face.
Pushing off my back I tried my radio, as did the other Raider. Both of us only heard static as I took another glaze around us. The darkness not affecting me but the Raider's flashlight shined past my face almost examining my intention. Me, "We need to move those grenades from the others won't keep them back for long can you walk?" Raider pushed on the ground briefly propping himself with his rifle. With me at point we found our way to a lone door as we made our way through a damp corridor.
We stopped once we found another small document room at the end of the corridor. With the Raider propped by the door I quickly looked over all the files I could. I only found a folder with the location of a military refinery the other files were useless. Giving him an extra med-pack we then proceeded to find a way out. We ended up have to go back to the dark room with the hole we fell through with only one option left. Me, "We're going to have to find a way to drain the water to get out. It's that or we sit here and hope the Commander can find a way to us". The Raider showed very little excitement stating, "If I know the Commander she thinks we're dead and has the rest of the team readying to leave".
Walking over to one of the walls in the water filled room tapping them slightly hearing a metallic ring go off. Rushing back over to the Raider I snatch up all his explosives adding them to my own I then stuck them to that portion of the wall. Guiding the Raider back to the doorway for cover I throw a fire grenade only for the rest to be set off. The implosion was massive a shock the room even shacking us off our feet. Seeing that the Raider was nearly out off it I picked him up and we move to the opening. Weaving through the pool water it came to my attention the shrimps fled. In the wake of the explosion we found a rusted pipe large enough for us to crawl through. But my companion was passed out and breathing radar heavy.
Getting into the pipe I started to drag him back words for how long I dragged the unconscious Raider I don't know. I just dragged him until my back bumped into a metal lid. Giving room for myself, the lid, and the knock out Raider before I began to bash my shoulder into the lid. The lid echoed thud after thud from my shoulder after an uncertain amount of time the lid gave. It fell to the floor below ringing as it slide and clanged on the floor. Lifting my head I was met with the bright mid after noon light looking around we we're back outside the junction. Pulling the Raider along we managed to get back into the main lobby of the fairy junction.
Getting back on the radio I found that the unconscious Raider was true Commander Halt was giving the order to leave. Me, "Can any one hear me I'm back at the main lobby for the fairy Junction. The Raider with me is out cold need help if possible". Rex and Ulman jumped me over the radio. Ulman, "Shit Artyom when the Commander told Anna you feel into a pit we though that idiot killed you along with himself. Its good to hear from you man". Rex, "Shit when the Commander said you lived through some crazy shit she wasn't kidding we're moving to meet you know sit tight". 'Well this is nothing new just have to get use to working with others instead of myself. But that Demon…why did he call me that? Changeling…what did the Dark Ones really do to me'?
Jester: What's up guy's I'm back Smiles is in the corner where he belongs. Anyway thanks for reading the second installment of these fanfic. Just heard that all the Metro last light DLC are ready for download. So if you haven't played it yet go play it. Any way as always hope you like it. Give us any feed back if you like. Also no flamers don't like it don't read the fanfic.
Smiles moans in the corner tied up with duck tap over his mouth.
Jester: As always peace off.
Smiles manage to get his mouth free shouting: AND WE'LL HUG YOU LATER!
Jester sighs rubbing his ribs pulling the bat from under the desk.