~~~~~~A Cold Cell And New Life~~~~~~
Oh god, where am I? Then I hear, ÒOh god, where am I?Ó What have they done to me? I feel something against my skin. What is it?
*What have you done to me?!*
A voice replies from out of nowhere. ÒNothing, Subject ZAJX01.Ó
My anger risesÑa slow, burning anger reminiscent of my Love. *I do have a name! It is Kigata!*
ÒI do have a name! It is Kigata!Ó
ÒOf course you do, ZAJX01.Ó
I roar with anger. No one takes my name away from me, a KÕleta. (Even though I am dead, I died in battle and therefore still retain the title, plus ZÕla, an honorary title for those fallen in battle.)
I hear voices outside this cold, metal cell. I tense, getting ready to escape. The door opens. Several people are standing outside. One of them holds a gun.
I am weak from my fight with Freddy, and I find I cannot fight back. I back into a corner, growling and hissing occasionally. I will not go down without a fight.
The man with the gun steps into the metal cell. He cocks the gun and aims it at my head. Memories flood my head. Memories of my final moments before my death. Fear courses through my veins. Yet part of me is not afraidÉ Why? I do not know, and perhaps will never know from the way things look right nowÉ
I hear the shot, but can do nothing. I just stand there and wait for the bullet and the darkness it will bringÉ
The bullet pierces my unprotected skull. I feel it go through my brain and shatter the metal in the back of my skull. I feel it leave my skull. The blackness welcomes me back home. And I welcome it with open arms.
Goodbye, world. Goodbye.