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[P.O.V. V]
"V... V..." I heard someone calling out to a certain letter... Wait a second. "V! Wake the fuck up!"
After finally coming down to my senses, I started to wake up. I groaned as I got up. "Jesus... What a pain... Did you really had to shout on my ear?" I said while rubbing my head.
It then it hit me, that the one who's voice belonged to shouldn't be here with me anymore.
I fully opened my eyes to see someone that I never thought I would see again.
This sucker is none other than Johnny Silverhand, a motherfucking terrorist who got himself killed just because he wanted to put his jam over the hardware of a exploding building. If that wasn't enough, he got killed and his memories and personality got converted into an data in which years later I stolen with an old friend of mine.
"J-Johnny? How!?" I asked in total shock of seeing that guy once again. Because the last time I saw him it was when he fused with Alt Cunningham after going with her beyond the Blackwall.
"Don't know. I thought that I was going with Alt to the beyond of the Blackwall, but before I knew it, I was in front of a guy who appears to belong to one of those offices from the eighties." Johnny explains what happened to him after he fused with Alt.
Wait... now that I think of it... I remember what happened to me before I lost conciousness. "Yeah... I... I also encountered that man, in a kind of a corridor with so many doors."
"So you too, huh."
"Yeah, I remember that I tried to ask him for answers about where I was and how I was even there. But all that he did was just asking my name, then he ignored me and writed something on his paper list and a door sucked me in, and here I am." I said explaining to Johnny about what I experienced with that man.
"So it was the same for you. The fucker just plainly ignored me after I told him my name when he asked me, and you know the rest." Johnny says with a bitter tone on his voice.
"I see... Wait! Let me check on something." I asked Johnny after coming to the realization of something.
"What is it?" He asked me back.
But I didn't answer him and then I did what I always wanted to do ever since he got into my head.
I punched him right in his face.
"Holy molly..." I said in atonishment for two reasons.
"What the fuck, V!?" He angrily says while gripping the place where I hitted him and he looked as mad as fuck.
But that wasn't important.
"Johnny... You're real..." I said in atonishment.
"What...?"
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Drifters: Chaos Fantasia
FantasyDrifters and Ends, beings of historical Earth sent to another world to fight each other, are now in more chaos now that people from multiple other worlds are now throw in the battle