Nyx was quiet and still, taking a deep breath. He kept doodling on the paper, closing his eyes as he waited for the chip to be removed.
Access Denied (reboot) // OxO //Open
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With one swift movement the tracker was rapidly pulled out of Nyx and into the gun. "There we go!" Zeke said as he let the tracker fall out into his hand, still slightly covered in blood. "Now we just need to get rid of it." He said as he set the device down.
Nyx flinched a little as the tracker left his skin, blood slowly leaking out and onto him. Crushing it would destroy it. Or hiding it on a moving vehicle would also work.
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"More than likely I'll use the second option. They can still track what the last location was so I'll probably throw it into some car." He said with a shrug.
Nyx nodded. OK. He wrote, taking a deep breath. He ran a hand through his hair, then touched the bleeding little hole on the back of his neck.
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"I'll get some bandages for that as well if you give me a moment." He said as he, once again, left the room to depose of the tracker and grabs some bandages.
Nyx watched as Zeke left, his blue eyes flickering a little bit. He was grateful that the commands keeping him from moving had been broken, and he hoped that the speech one could be too.
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He walked back in shortly after with a first aid kit. He moved around to the back on Nyx and began to wrap his wound. "So, why were you in that facility anyways?" Zeke asked, curious.
Nyx frowned a little bit. I he paused for a moment, not quite sure how to write this. What to write. am an experiment. he finally wrote. I do not know much more than that.
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Zeke frowned at the mention of experiment. "What type of experiment? Also how long were you…asleep?" He said, making sure to pick his word choice carefully.
I am an experiment in cyborgs, genetics, stuff like that. I think. They…blocked off some of my memories. He replied. He took a deep breath, running his fingers through his hair. And I was asleep for maybe a year.
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"Well that is one more thing we will have to fix." Zeke said with a laugh as he finished up wrapping.
Nyx nodded a little bit. Yes, I suppose so. Thank you. He wrote. If it weren't for you, I would still be in there.
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Zeke slid back down to the side of the couch so he could properly look at Nyx. "No problem. Well, slightproblem but its fine!" He said.
He smiled a little, and nodded. Alright. Thanks again, though.
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"Your welcome!" He said as he relaxed for the first time since the heist, getting tired.
Nyx smiled at Zeke a little bit. But…I am wondering what is going to be done with me now?
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Zeke looked at the notepad before back at Nyx. "I'll be honest. I didn't think this far ahead. I'm not exactly a man with a plan." He said, grinning.
(gtg to bed now. Good night!)
Nyx laughed a little. Oh. Alright.
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(Me too! Goodnight!)
Zeke chuckled, though it was a very tired one. Though we wouldn't admit it, he was utterly exhausted. His eyes fluttered as he let himself relax against the couch.
Nyx studied Zeke for a moment, then looked away again, looking around the room curiously.
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After a minute Zeke fell asleep. He was more than tired, having stayed up the last few night figuring out how to break into RTI.
Nyx watched Zeke for a few minutes, then closed his eyes for a while, leaning against the couch.
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(Timeskip?)
(sure. To morning?)
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(Sure! You start or me?)
(can you, please?)
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(Sure!)
Zeke slowly opened his eyes and looked around. "Crap! I must of fallen asleep." He thought, groggily.
Nyx was curled up in a sleepy ball, blue eyes closed. His head was resting on Zeke's shoulder, having slid there sometime after he had fallen asleep.
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Zeke looked over at Nyx and smiled. "You'd think someone who had slept for a year wouldn't be tired." He chuckled to himself.