Josiah Hardigan Townley had just been dragged into The Bioshock universe, replacing Booker DeWitt as the new main character of the story. Will this story end up the same way or leads to another lighthouse?
{The book is a rewrite of the old one since...
"WOOAH FUUU-OOF!" I grunted as I held onto the wooden railing.
"Goddamn it, I wasn't THAT heavy!" I said to myself as I lifted myself to see The Lamb herself:
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~ELIZABETH~
"Mind helping me up?" I genuinely asked
"AHH!" She shouted as she threw a book at my face
"AUGH, WOOAHH!"
"ARGH!" I grunted as I painfully got myself up to see Elizabeth throwing books at me.
"Hey! HEY! HEY! ELIZABETH! STOP!" I shouted but she wouldn't listen so I pulled out... the key!
She instantly stopped and recognized the key as she quickly took it away from me to examine it as I fully got up and caught my breath.
"Who are you?" she asked
"My name is Josiah Townley... I'm here to get you outta here." I told her.
And in perfect time, Comstock's Golden Statue which had a flute inside it began to play, signalling her guardian angel.
"Oh no!"
"Look, you have to distract him! We can't let the bird know about your escape." I told her.
"I'LL BE THERE IN A MINUTE! I'M GETTING DRESSED!" She shouted as I signalled her to get the vault door open.
Once she'd finished fiddling with the door, it finally opened as the alarm blared. On time, we heard Songbird's screech, signaling that he knew something was wrong. As we traverse downwards, Songbird starts tearing up the statue, making it move and stagger us in the process.
"GO! GO! GO!" I shouted as we quickly headed in and tried to head down.
"it's his job to keep me locked up in here." she said
"Well, he did a pretty good job at it 'till I came around!" I jest as we kept moving.
"Who are you?! Why did you come here?!" she asked
"The guy who's gonna get you out of this tower, Elizabeth! NOW, MOVE!"
"How do you know my name?!" Elizabeth asked more questions.
"Girl, I know a lot more about you than you know yourself, NOW, QUIT THE CHATTER AND LET'S GET OUT OF HERE!" I shouted as we kept moving.
We kept running until we were back at the elevator as I told her to press the button beforehand. Once we had a minute to stop, she looked around the room to see her room, which freaked her out.
"What is all this? They were watching me? All this time... Why? Why did they put me in here? What am I?! WHAT AM I?!" She asked me.
"You're the bird that's gonna fly outta this shitty cage, that's who you are!" I reassured her.