Illustration commissioned from my friend https://twitter.com/otheruizart

Closer and closer until complete blackness.

I've had the misfortune of this not being my first time in this predicament. Though this was my first time in Olivia. I can still feel the outside air on my legs and arms. I'm already beginning to miss being in the slingshot. The distant heartbeat, the rhythmic moving of nothing like a classroom floor. I pray I never get used to this feeling.

My surroundings convulse and the cool breeze on my skin vanishes, replaced by the same hot and vaguely oily tingling sensation that pressed against my face. I can hear them out there, Olivia sounds a lot closer than Kat. Practically a booming voice in my own head.

"Ew! I feel her moving around!"

You're damn right I'm moving! I'm not about to stay stuck up some big bullies ass for God knows how long!

...I hope.

Part 1:
https://aryion.com/g4/view/742658


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