Adam woke up by a sharp pain that seemed to tear through his spine. Laying awake with closed eyes, he tried to remember about last nights events. Padding himself down he lauged nervously.
It could not be true. He was here. He was himself. The same old, normal Adam. And just Adam, no other voice, no Legion, no nothing. The pain he felt must have been from him falling down while being drunk, and this nightmare must have been induced by alcohol. Getting slowly up, smiling, he opened his eyes, only to let the smile disappear out of his face slowly. It hadnt been a dream. Looking at the destruction he had caused, or rather the experiment had caused, his mouth stood slightly open.
The laboratory in which he commenced the experiment it, which he died in and then got revived somehow looked as if a tailed beast had rampaged inside of it. Looking downwards now, he was sitting on the crystal bed that Diana had made the evening before when he was on the verge of death, covered in a blanket.
As he remembered the last few things his mind was able to perceive before darkness came over him, Legion stated: 'We did not seize our function at this position.'
Not answering to Legion, Adam decided that sitting here would gain him nothing. Slowly bringing his feet over the edge of the bed, Adam stood up, only to let out a painful gasp while doing so. As soon as he was standing upright, Legion commented: 'We are still vunerable and the damage is considerable. Do not overextend us. In our current state even walking is dangerously exhausting.'
Answering with clear pain in his voice, Adam responded: "*Agh* I-... dont like... sitting around..."
By the time Adam had finished his sentence, footsteps could be heard from outside the labratory. Shortly before the door got opened, Legion notified Adam with a simple: 'Contact, eta 2 seconds.'
It could not be true. He was here. He was himself. The same old, normal Adam. And just Adam, no other voice, no Legion, no nothing. The pain he felt must have been from him falling down while being drunk, and this nightmare must have been induced by alcohol. Getting slowly up, smiling, he opened his eyes, only to let the smile disappear out of his face slowly. It hadnt been a dream. Looking at the destruction he had caused, or rather the experiment had caused, his mouth stood slightly open.
The laboratory in which he commenced the experiment it, which he died in and then got revived somehow looked as if a tailed beast had rampaged inside of it. Looking downwards now, he was sitting on the crystal bed that Diana had made the evening before when he was on the verge of death, covered in a blanket.
As he remembered the last few things his mind was able to perceive before darkness came over him, Legion stated: 'We did not seize our function at this position.'
Not answering to Legion, Adam decided that sitting here would gain him nothing. Slowly bringing his feet over the edge of the bed, Adam stood up, only to let out a painful gasp while doing so. As soon as he was standing upright, Legion commented: 'We are still vunerable and the damage is considerable. Do not overextend us. In our current state even walking is dangerously exhausting.'
Answering with clear pain in his voice, Adam responded: "*Agh* I-... dont like... sitting around..."
By the time Adam had finished his sentence, footsteps could be heard from outside the labratory. Shortly before the door got opened, Legion notified Adam with a simple: 'Contact, eta 2 seconds.'