Post by ghostlight on May 28, 2009 23:26:13 GMT -5
Listening to this Giddien has drained the cup of coffee had another smoke started. "This side of the wall we don’t exist, not anymore...Halo was the last group...the last outsiders to come in at all." he stood slowly and walked toward Leon.
"This is bullshit, how do you sit there and swallow it, day by day you die a little more inside" he throws the cigarette to the floor, "How do you justify your existence...me, I have things to live for and as long as I can find ammo...as long as I am breathing I will survive!" his voice was not loud. His eyes where cold and filled with an experience of death and rage.
Leon was across the table staring and Giddien picked up the table and slung it across the room, “Is this how you plan to survive?”
"This is bullshit, how do you sit there and swallow it, day by day you die a little more inside" he throws the cigarette to the floor, "How do you justify your existence...me, I have things to live for and as long as I can find ammo...as long as I am breathing I will survive!" his voice was not loud. His eyes where cold and filled with an experience of death and rage.
Leon was across the table staring and Giddien picked up the table and slung it across the room, “Is this how you plan to survive?”