Mr_3ppozz

[Mr_3ppozz]

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He woke up, with a nasty headache.. What happened???!!! He looked around, and saw nothing but hospital beds around him... WHERE AM I!! he shouted... Behind him he could here the footsteps of someone, there were from a nurse.
Mr_3ppozz: Where am i?

Nurse: Your in the hospital on Battleship Isis, we found you and your ship by accident when patrolling to unknown space. What were you doing out there?

Mr_3ppozz: Nothing special, i was hunting nomad scum... i blasted them all out of the sky, every single one of them that i could see on my scanner, but suddenly it turned pitch black. I... i... i dont know what happened.

Nurse: Well your lucky we found you, all lifesupport systems on your ship had failed and there was a hole in your ships hull, thank god that you somehow managed to set the nanobots to work, else you would have been history. Now take a rest and you can get out of here tommorow.

So he went to sleep, thinking on what could have happened. But he couldnt figure it out....
Later that day he got out of his bed and went for a walk, just looking around at everything he could lay his eyes on..."This is magnificent" he thought. When walking past a locked door, he could see someone sitting in a corner, his face was covered by darkness, but he could see it was a man... Peeking through the tiny windows in the door he could see the person sitting in the corner, it looked like he was hiding from the lights. He got a bit curious an tapped the window, *he shouldnt have done it* that man sitting in that corner got up real slow, walked towards the door, but still his face was covered by darkness. Mr_3ppozz had a clear view of that strange looking person, he was coming closer... closer... WHAT THE *&$!&*($^$&*!#^$&(!$(*!#... Oooh My GOD, that cant be possible.... He turned around and started running... away from that door... away from that person... WHAT was he...??? He turned around a corner, right into the hands of a security guard....

Guard: Halt! What are you doing here, this area is off limits for not authorized personell.

Mr_3ppozz: I .... i was just taking a walk, i was in the hospital and wanted to stretch my legs a bit.

Guard: Well, you had you walk, now get back to your bed!!

Back in bed, he couldnt get the image of that guy out of his head... Who was he? And more importent WHAT was he? After hours of dubbing he fell asleep.

The next morning he asked the nurse if he could leave and get back to his ship to see the damage. As far as the nurse could say, that was no problem, so off he went, taking a shower, getting in his gear, and finding that equipment room.
There it was, half shot to pieces, but i was his... He walked to the equipment dealer and asked how long it would take to fix his ship and to get all equipment mounted and loaded... He found out that when youre in a highly organized base, everything goes a lot quicker then he was used too... It would take the dealer about 2 hours to get it all fixed, so the best thing he could do was get a meal and a drink in the bar.

After his meal he got up, and started to see if someone had some nice info for him, what he got was excactly what he hoped for. Information regarding that strange looking man...

The guy with who he talked, appeared to be a scientist, all he could tell that they were testing something with a testsubject, but what specificly, thats something he didnt say. All he could say that the test went wrong, and the testsubject left allright... But something definitly went wrong, because with every word the scientist said, he looked around if no-one was listening.

***Intercom*** Requested repairs and loadout for Mr_3ppozz is all done***

He finally could get of this base and back into trusted space.... But first, a pitstop for his blatter, when he was washing his hands, he looked up.. What he saw was UNBELIEVABLE!!! He saw that strange guy...
Mr_3ppozz: But.... but... its .. but its a ... mirror?!!?! How can that be...? What happened here!?!?!

He looked around, turnt on the lights and looked back to the mirror, it was gone, all he could see was hisself.
Again he switched off the lights, and there he was, that strange guy, back. Its the light he thought, NO its the shade... He finally figured it out... the scientist, the headache, that dude in the dark... its a CLONE, but something went wrong... HIS FACE, his face was dark, it consumed the light around him...

When he got his head back together, he made his way back to the room where he first saw the guy, but he wasnt there, all there he could find was a piece of paper that said.......

ZeroSlasher

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