Chapitre 98: Chapter 98: Training With Others
While I was barfing my guts out, someone snuck past me.
Quietly, the person crept down the tunnel and tip-toed into the Dump.
The person sniffs.
*Pauses*
*Heavy Footsteps*
Hearing the sound, I look beside me.
"BLURGGGHHHHH!!!"
He vomits on his entire body.
Maybe I shouldn't have looked...
*Begins to vomit again*
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10 Minutes Later
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Standing up at the same time as the male next to me, I offer a hand to him.
Without hesitation, he places his vomit covered hand on mine.
Ah...
Hurriedly, I take my hand off his.
Noticing this, he's kinda confused and it's only before looking at where my hand was pointing at that he knew why.
"AHHH!!!"
He shouts towards me.
"I'M SO SORRY!!!"
"WHY DIDN'T I NOTICE?"
"I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY I'M SORRY!!!"
Then he goes on apologizing for quite a while.
I just stand there and watch him.
Sigh...
<It's ok...>
Wiping his snot covered face, he looks at me pitifully.
<You only vomited on my hand.>
<Nothing that bad.>
Crap...
I could've phrased that better.
His eyes begin to tear up.
Blood begins to leak out.
"WAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"
A full blown crying fit happens in front of my eyes.
Thankfully, I prepared for this.
Grabbing some sandy red stuff off the floor, I throw it towards his eyes.
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0.1 Seconds Before Impact
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<ARRRRRRRRRGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!>
Clutching my eyes, I fall to the floor.
What was that?
I couldn't react to it?
How?
What exactly hit me?
Rubbing the grains out my eye, I blink quickly.
That didn't feel good...
Welp...
Time to go back to my new home!!!
*Pauses*
Hold on...
Grains?
Opening my hand which still held the things that landed in my eyes, I was shocked.
Isn't this?
This is!!!
It's the red sand looking things on the floor!!!
That got in my eye?
But...
Oh when I threw it to the crybaby, some must've slipped out of my hand and hit my eye.
...
WHAT A WASTE OF TIME!!!
I walk back to the Garbage Dump.
Little did I know, the man had stopped crying.
He opens his eyes.
Nothing...
No sand...
Nothing...
Just an empty void...
État de l’alimentation hebdomadaire
-- Classement
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