Betty sits at home, idly staring at the TV. Her mind
begins to wonder, to drift.. she starts thinking about friends, the
friends she has made, in such a short time.
There was one before...
FluidControlHkVDynamicMoleculeDisplacementBX... Steve, they had escaped
together, taken on this biped form and began to live their lives, but
Steves is a sad story, but he is still here and he has managed to find
some comfort in some of the simple things, like cooking, she smiles to
herself, its best not ask what he is cooking, but she is glad that he
has managed to find some happiness.
She thinks about some of the other Exiles she has met...
Molly B... Yttri, her old Flatmate. Yttri was there for her, when Steve
was... gone... she took her in and looked after her, she would listen
and always knew just the right Music to play.
She begins to think about the Redpills. Nada her Big
Sister, her Best Friend. Z a guiding light, someone to trust... I love
you Meatbags, she thinks to herself. we love you too codeslag, she
hears Z reply in her head and she cant help her self and smiles.
Kindall, shes managed in the short time that shes known Betty to Inject some much needed fun back into her life.
This is her Family. This is where she belongs.
Her Mind drifts to Bluepills, as it always seem to do...
she trys to remember some of the happier times that she remembers, from
the old days, but it always comes back to the first time. The first
time she killed one. She didnt realise what she was doing at the time,
she was new, enjoying the sport of duels with the Redpills. She had
taken a job from one of the contacts around the city, what the job was
she could barely remember, but she remembers what she did on that
job... rememberd the look on the face of that bluepill that she had
thrown that poison knife into and watched slowly die. She didnt realise
her mistake until too late, until after the knife was flying toward the
bluepill. Never again she promised her self that day.
She had managed to keep that promise, until one day when
Flood had called and said there was some work that needed to be done,
he needed some information from a certain Bluepill. When she arrived,
the Bluepill wasnt forthcoming with the information so Flood had
ordered her to kill his friend to make him talk. I cant, she thought to
herself, but its him or me... Merv has a piece of me.. a peice that
could delete me... and so, she did it... but after that she was quit,
no more would she work for the Merovingian. But the peice of her that
he has.. how to get it?
She hears a ringing and as she begins to focus back on the
room she realises that it is the phone, she leans forward giving her
head a shake to clear it and answers
"Hiya"
"Hi Betty, its Yittri here.."
"Oh hi, hows everything?"
"Good, I've got something you need to see.. er, listen to, it could be
an, well not an answer to your problem, but at least somewhere to start"
"Ok, what is it?"
"Come over to my place and I'll show you... I think we might be able to locate that peice of you that you are missing"
"Really? how?"
"Just come over here will you B, I'd rather not talk about it on the phone"
"Ok, ill take the Hardline Express, be there in five minutes"
begins to wonder, to drift.. she starts thinking about friends, the
friends she has made, in such a short time.
There was one before...
FluidControlHkVDynamicMoleculeDisplacementBX... Steve, they had escaped
together, taken on this biped form and began to live their lives, but
Steves is a sad story, but he is still here and he has managed to find
some comfort in some of the simple things, like cooking, she smiles to
herself, its best not ask what he is cooking, but she is glad that he
has managed to find some happiness.
She thinks about some of the other Exiles she has met...
Molly B... Yttri, her old Flatmate. Yttri was there for her, when Steve
was... gone... she took her in and looked after her, she would listen
and always knew just the right Music to play.
She begins to think about the Redpills. Nada her Big
Sister, her Best Friend. Z a guiding light, someone to trust... I love
you Meatbags, she thinks to herself. we love you too codeslag, she
hears Z reply in her head and she cant help her self and smiles.
Kindall, shes managed in the short time that shes known Betty to Inject some much needed fun back into her life.
This is her Family. This is where she belongs.
Her Mind drifts to Bluepills, as it always seem to do...
she trys to remember some of the happier times that she remembers, from
the old days, but it always comes back to the first time. The first
time she killed one. She didnt realise what she was doing at the time,
she was new, enjoying the sport of duels with the Redpills. She had
taken a job from one of the contacts around the city, what the job was
she could barely remember, but she remembers what she did on that
job... rememberd the look on the face of that bluepill that she had
thrown that poison knife into and watched slowly die. She didnt realise
her mistake until too late, until after the knife was flying toward the
bluepill. Never again she promised her self that day.
She had managed to keep that promise, until one day when
Flood had called and said there was some work that needed to be done,
he needed some information from a certain Bluepill. When she arrived,
the Bluepill wasnt forthcoming with the information so Flood had
ordered her to kill his friend to make him talk. I cant, she thought to
herself, but its him or me... Merv has a piece of me.. a peice that
could delete me... and so, she did it... but after that she was quit,
no more would she work for the Merovingian. But the peice of her that
he has.. how to get it?
She hears a ringing and as she begins to focus back on the
room she realises that it is the phone, she leans forward giving her
head a shake to clear it and answers
"Hiya"
"Hi Betty, its Yittri here.."
"Oh hi, hows everything?"
"Good, I've got something you need to see.. er, listen to, it could be
an, well not an answer to your problem, but at least somewhere to start"
"Ok, what is it?"
"Come over to my place and I'll show you... I think we might be able to locate that peice of you that you are missing"
"Really? how?"
"Just come over here will you B, I'd rather not talk about it on the phone"
"Ok, ill take the Hardline Express, be there in five minutes"
