The Wayfarer

[Kauket]

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Muttering out quietly as he walked out.

"...Be thankful that I still dear fondness for the man that barely resides within you."

To much of their futile attempt, they began to force the gravity clamps that forcefully held them in place. Again and again. They pulled. Pulled. Resisted. Struggled. A hopeless scenario of no escape as they desperately tried to fight against the artifical forces of nature, almost snapping their own arms off in great force, ferociously growling in agony.

There was a time where they wondered, if they could reach out to others, but alas - the majority of their augments were modified, disabled or that it was simply out of reach from the clamps. Or, the alternative addition to their body, the creature within that gave no response. No matter how much they pleaded and bargained within their mind for its help - truly in fear of going to the Order, not adamant on reliving nightmares. There was no acknowledgement from it. Not even a peep. She simply did not know how to commune with it, or if it could respond, or if it could ever truly wake up.

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