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By Draconos13

follow-up to:

"Oi, tall and swanky. Where's the hidey-hole?"

"... Sorry, did you just glitch out? I don't know you. And I need to lose some weight to fit the term "swanky"..."

"Shut your gob. I know you're keeping a bearer of "teletoos" where you live. She your girl?"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Don't play dumb. You know about the stuff. It's on me, you can see that. But I got free. Now the "Hive" is hunting me."

"That's your problem."

"It will be YOUR problem soon if you don't help me. The "Hive" is ruthless when angered. Like a slow wave, you know? They'll swallow everyone up if they aren't stopped."

"Why should I help you if you are being hunted? What did you do that's so special?"

"Cor blimey, are your eyes tuned out?! I want to help you free others, you've done it once already! I know people who know people who--people who--people who--who--who--who---"

[THUMP!]

"Ooof! What the...?! Why did you fall...? Crap on a stick, your tattoos are flashing like a strobe light. You're really glitching out here!"

"Heeeeelllllp... mmmmmeeeeee..."

"Damn it. Damn it! Damn my sense of morals! Got to kick the door open..."

[THUD!]

"There we go. Hey, Cynthia! Cynthia! We've got another "teletoo" victim. Get the car ready, we're going to Tony's place. I'll message the medic and therapist who helped you along the way."

Description

By Draconos13

follow-up to:

"Oi, tall and swanky. Where's the hidey-hole?"

"... Sorry, did you just glitch out? I don't know you. And I need to lose some weight to fit the term "swanky"..."

"Shut your gob. I know you're keeping a bearer of "teletoos" where you live. She your girl?"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"Don't play dumb. You know about the stuff. It's on me, you can see that. But I got free. Now the "Hive" is hunting me."

"That's your problem."

"It will be YOUR problem soon if you don't help me. The "Hive" is ruthless when angered. Like a slow wave, you know? They'll swallow everyone up if they aren't stopped."

"Why should I help you if you are being hunted? What did you do that's so special?"

"Cor blimey, are your eyes tuned out?! I want to help you free others, you've done it once already! I know people who know people who--people who--people who--who--who--who---"

[THUMP!]

"Ooof! What the...?! Why did you fall...? Crap on a stick, your tattoos are flashing like a strobe light. You're really glitching out here!"

"Heeeeelllllp... mmmmmeeeeee..."

"Damn it. Damn it! Damn my sense of morals! Got to kick the door open..."

[THUD!]

"There we go. Hey, Cynthia! Cynthia! We've got another "teletoo" victim. Get the car ready, we're going to Tony's place. I'll message the medic and therapist who helped you along the way."