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)
