Gunslinger, criminal, terrorist. These are just a few names to describe him. A young pilot and his Legion class Titan has had enough of the war. In an effort to escape it all, he commits one last crime to escape to an unknown world filled with death...
Using the resources we had, Morior and I built a massive fire, using one of the trees as fuel and a log as something to lay on. I took off the helmet, placing it beside the log as I drifted off into slumber, letting my mind wonder off once again.
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I found myself on the porch of a cabin, sitting on a swinging chair while looking over into the woods ahead. With each gentle swing, noticed a leaf falling one by one. After an hour of peaceful fall, a single snowflake fell from the heavens to warn of winter. Then another. And another, till winter came along, yet there was still a similarity between the two seasons.
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Peace....quiet.....ease.
As I closes my eyes in this world, I could heard a small whisper from everywhere.
???: Krieg.
I opened my eyes and looked around, only to see nothing.
???: Kriiiiieg.
The snowy ice, as well as myself faded away into darkness. Sounds of gunfire and screaming surrounded me.
???: Krieg!
Huh?
I woke back up to the real world....well as real as it could get. Looking around, I saw the firepit extinguished and Morior in front, holding out my helmet with his massive hand. Taking it from his hand, I placed the helmet back on my head and streteched.
Morior: WE ARE APPROXIMATELY TWO MINUTES AND THIRTEEN SECONDS BEHIND OUR SCHEDULE... AFTER YOUR STRETCH, WE'LL BE ON OUR WAY TO THE OBJECTIVE.
It'll be fine Morior. They can wait a few minutes anyways.
I finished my stretch and embarked the Legion class Titan as we began walking to the police station.
An hour later....
We entered the city, which we found out through a sign called Vale, the same way we did the first time. As we crossed the bridge, we noticed several roadblocks in both directions, cutting the town off for a bit as we progressed through the streets.
