Chapter 7: Diary 7: Clash of the Plasmids

Disclaimer: See chapter 1. Oh, and I use some game script for Fontaine in this chapter. I'm not going to pretend I wrote that part. Next chapter will be up very soon. Promise.

'Clash of the Plasmids'

(sound of a body thudding painfully into the ground, followed by a pained groan)

No. This, this was not suppose to happened. We were so close to eradicating Fontaine's evil...how could he fail? How could we fail? Did I misjudge Jack? Fontaine? Is Jack...dead?

Childish voice: Get up Mr. B, now's not the time for a nap!

(muffled gasp)

...What have I done?

Unidentified voice: I had you built! I sent you top side, I called you back, showed you what you was, what you was capable of! Even that life you thought you had. That was something I dreamed up and had tattooed inside your head. Now if that's not family, I don't know what IS!

Mein Gott. Forgive me, my Little Ones. Forgive me J-

Childish voice (hushed) Is Mr. Bubbles gonna turn into an angel...?

NEIN! JACK!

(radio static)

Childish voice: Let's get 'im!

(cut transmission)