《Zion Decimators》Breakdown
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“Hey Regi, thanks for the help back there” – Takeru
“Takeru! Thank god, I really thought you died for a second there… So...what are you going to do now?” – Reginald
“I’m getting outta here of course” - Takeru
“It’s really just a bad idea to stay behind for so long, I don’t know how many of them are left and I almost got killed just a moment ago...” – Takeru
“I think my job is done here and yours is starting. Remember don’t stay on the phone too long and don’t wait for me. I’ll notify you when to detonate the gas” - Takeru
“Wise choice, I’ll see you once you’re out” – Reginald
“Yeah” – Takeru
Before going any further, Takeru decides to ready his gas mask. While opening the hatch to level 2, he senses a dense and tenebrous atmosphere coming from deep down.
Once onto the ladder and with the hatch now closed, it was pitch black. Since it was difficult for him to keep his flashlight in hand, Takeru kept part of the gate open to provide some light. Although this gleam was soon engulfed by the darkness...
Takeru managed to get down to the second level of the sewers safe enough and turned his flashlight on.
“Where am I...?” – Takeru
Looking around, he quickly found out he had two choices, right or left. Checking his map revealed that both ways were connected so he didn’t pay much attention to which path he took. After marching for some time he decided to look around the area.
“The map said this place was just long hallways to navigate better around the first level… but this is way too large…” – Takeru
Takeru, tired, let down his guard while trudging in the dark depths of the sewers, failing to see a large pit in front of him and accidentally tumbles and rolls into it. Trying to move around, Takeru causes something to move.
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Crumble
“W-What’s this!? – Takeru
Crumble crumble
Takeru takes up his flashlight and points it around. Moments later, when he realises what he fell on, his head started throbbing heavily…
“WHA- WHAT THE FUCK IS THIS!”
He barely suppressed his urge to vomit… An innumerable number of bones and vile, rotting corpses… of terrible deformed infants, filled the area.
“O-OH OH GOD!!!”
Suddenly, noises other than from himself could be heard deeper down the pit. Takeru, hesitant, pointed his flashlight at the source, revealing several four-legged humanoids.
“THEY’RE FEEDING ON IT, T-THEY’RE-”
The creatures did not seem to appreciate the blinding light, letting out a deafening shriek. Takeru jumped to his feet and ran as far as his legs could take him, he dared not to look back.
“A-AH AHH”
“What is going on here!”
“Why...”
“WHY!?”
At some point, Takeru reached a large open area, resembling a dungeon. This was evidenced by the extending number of jail cells and torture devices in every corner. Several large glass containers of dead creatures and unidentifiable substances were also present. Water eerily dripping from the ceiling and a nauseous stench of faeces suffocated the area, almost knocking Takeru unconscious.
Inside the cell rooms, strange and continuously human noises could be heard, making Takeru instinctively look. He discovered erratic men and women having non-stop intercourse, the floor amassing all sorts of fluids oozing from their bodies. Drugs were evidently being used due to the uncountable number of syringes on the ground.
“I’m cumming! I’m cumming!”
“SoOoO gUUud”
Takeru felt like his head was on fire, his heart rate rising by the second. Exploding in a fury of rage, he let out a powerful scream which echoed through the sewers.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH”
An abrupt quietness filled the area, the lone human stood still, his face reflected that of a broken man.
He couldn’t take it anymore.
With time, a voice, almost inaudible but quite distinct, slowly suffused throughout his mind…
“KILL… THEM…
ALL…”
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