The only sound that could be heard for a few moments was that of a leaky pipe.
The last few lights of the tunnel flew by in slow motion as the Delerium surfed through my veins, warming and thrilling every inch of my body as it glided its way into my mind.
The water held me in it’s arms and comforted me, the peaceful calm soothing me to sleep.
I was in no condition to do anything of value towards handling this situation, but then again I was still high on Delerium so all common sense went out the window the minute I took a trip in the back of the hover-truck.
Covered in sweat, blood, and red death I raced out of the warehouse and onto the back of the SCVultR8.
Adrenaline and delerium were pumping through my veins, jacking into the SCVult drained what was left of my power…without the aid of my augs I felt the full weight of my banged up body.
AND NOW THE THRILLING CONCLUSION
“Do you like what you see?”