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Anonymous Sat 13 Jul 2024 02:54:27 No.67348743 Report

Quoted By: >>67348869 >>67348949 >>67349017

>This girl is... different then the others.
>Green skin, marked with deep dark streaks
>Prolonged beak, with silver hair
>And yet, she's a little sister nonetheless, the eyes are always a dead giveaway.
>She is quite talkative, and she still retained some of her memories from before
>Of a faceless father, and a feathered mother.
>I stand infront of the vent, gently brushing her hair as I let the plasmid do the work.
>I'm blinded once again as I feel the remaining Adam course through my veins
>And yet, when I regain vision, she's still there
>I try and vocalize my worry, my mangled vocal chords only emanating the deep, whale-like groan that I've grown accustomed to.
>She holds onto my hand
>'I want you to take me to the outside! I'm not going anywhere until I show you my mommy and daddy!'
>I sigh, yet, I can't say no to her.
>I just hope Eleanor is understanding.

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Anonymous Sat 13 Jul 2024 03:04:05 No.67349017 Report

Quoted By: >>67349273

>>67348743
>Me and the poor little girl have been roaming together for a few hours now.
>She keeps talking and talking
>While I love to listen, the Splicers don't.
>The other little sisters are a bit wary of her, but they get along well enough.
>I just wish Tenenbaum was here to help with her.
>She's always talking about her family, telling stories that her father and mother have told her.
>They sound like real pieces of work, from what she tells me
>"Oh...do you have a name mister?"
>I keep in silence, I can't respond even if I wanted to
>"Hmmm...Oh, I know! I'm going to call you Uncle Bubbles!"
>My heart weakens for a moment.
>Uncle Bubbles? I like it.

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Anonymous Sat 13 Jul 2024 03:13:44 No.67349273 Report

Quoted By: >>67349387

>>67349017
>Sinclair has been a great help in keeping her in check
>She adores talking to him, probably due to the fact he can keep a conversation.
>I would have never guessed that, after all I've gone through, that I'd find friends, people I care for.
>It's nice, hearing them talk whilst I command the rail-train
>The ocean vista, as dark and vast as it may be, feels easier to brave with their voices breaking the silence
>'You know, we've never introduced ourselves, my name is Sinclair, what is yours?'
>"My name is Amber!"
>'Amber, huh? And who gave you that name?'
>"My mommy and daddy! They both liked it!"
>'It is a very pretty name.'
>Sinclair's is a bit sleezy, but I trust him, I hope that he keeps her safe while I deal with the problems in the way.

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Anonymous Sat 13 Jul 2024 03:18:39 No.67349387 Report

Quoted By: >>67349535

>>67349273
>After getting Dionysus park drained, I gave Sinclair some breathing room, and took Amber to the carrossel.
>It's rotting and barely functional, not that she minds
>With one splash of electro bolt, and with a herculean push, it begins to spin.
>She giggles like it's the first time she's rode one, waving to me as she passes, all the while I keep a look-out for any remaining splicers.
>The seizures and spasms are getting worse, the closed I get to Eleanor.
>Am I really going to last that long? To meet her parents?
>I shake it off, but the thought still gnaws at me
>One thing is for certain, she will see her parents again, I promise her that.

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Anonymous Sat 13 Jul 2024 03:25:21 No.67349535 Report

Quoted By: >>67349567 >>67349832

>>67349387
>This is it, the end of the road.
>I put my gloved hands on the reinforced glass, seeing all of the little sisters that I've saved inside.
>The chamber begins to heat up, reaching well past boiling point.
>One of the sisters moves away from the crowd, it's Amber.
>She's crying, Sinclair's death must have really affected her.
>She places her own hand on the glass
>"Uncle Bubbles, please...come with us..."
>She stammers between sniffles and hiccups
>I wish I could.
>Eleanor places her hand on my shoulder, as I hear more splicers approaching
>I know they'll be safe in her care.
>'Don't worry, Father, I'll take them to their parents...and I'll give them your regards.'
>That's all I needed to hear
>I may not escape this place, but they will, and that's enough
>With the drill spinning in my hand, and the bolt of lightning charging in my palm, we rush forward.

Cont with Eleanor meeting Fang and Anon?

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Anonymous Sat 13 Jul 2024 03:37:59 No.67349832 Report

Quoted By: >>67349857

>>67349535
>"there! There! Mommy and Daddy!"
>A pterodactyl lady, and her bald husband approach
>The ptero is crying, a massive smile across her face as she embraces her daughter, her husband following suit.
>'I...I don't know how to thank you'
>'There is no need' Eleanor says, a tired smile plastered on her lips
>'You're always welcome here, if you ever decide to visit' says the bald human, tears rolling down his face aswell
>Eleanor holds one of the Big Daddy plushies, one of many that the sisters brought to the surface
>Some kept them as mementos, others decided to leave them behind
>Eleanor extends her hand, holding the plush for Amber
>Amber quickly grabs it, before giving Eleanor a big, tight hug.
>Eleanor embraces her back, before leaving the family to rest and recuperate.
>As she leaves, she overhears them talking
>'And who's this?' says the ptero, pointing to the plush
>"This is uncle Bubbles! He helped me fight a bunch of scary monsters, and he helped me escape!"
>'really? You'll have to tell us all about him.' says Anon, helping Fang and Amber inside, before closing the door.

Fin, hope y'all liked these greens.