[Sappharix Nation] [Underground Prison]
"Kekekek...," The snipers' leader began to laugh while wiping the blood from his eyes, "So, that's what you were after all this time." He said as he tried to get up, holding the chair.
"Humm, maybe, who knows? Do you?" Lucas said while holding the young sniper's throat.
[Baaam] [Cough] "Arrrg...," The young sniper coughed out blood as Lucas punched his stomach, "Why? I... ha... ha... told you... everything." He said while gasping for air as Lucas slowly began to increase the pressure of his grip.
"Everything? Are you sure about that?" [Baaam] Lucas said with a terror-filled voice as he punched the young sniper's stomach once again, "You will give me the process to travel to another dimension, and do you think your little story about your father being ill will work in front of my eyes."
Creation is hard, cheer me up!
Your gift is the motivation for my creation. Give me more motivation!