Welcome to the story of one Subspace T. Mine!
An account made by the best Blackrock scientist to record her work and mental process incase he succumbs to the rot before achieving immortality.
"Wai-"
That wasn't what Subspace meant!
He had to stop himself from reaching out and trying to stop Hyperlaser. He had to bite back a pl- a demand for Hyperlaser to stay.
He was fighting to keep his voice audible.
"It's fine, I doubt you have what I need. Just some... painkillers would be nice."
Just sit back down damnit I wasn't done talking to you.
Can Hyperlaser even hear him?
Subspace chose to just lay down on the floor with a sigh.
He sighed, staring at the wall with a dejected expression that he knows Hyperlaser can't see.
"I didn't prepare enough and... I want to see what we have to work with."
Subspace cursed his luck, no materials no supplies...
"Injured? No no I'm... fine. I just..."
Best not to avoid it really.
"I simply need some things to be at my best performance... Since Blackrock's fall I haven't..."
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͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏Hyperlaser remained quiet , listening to the purrs of his dear kitty while Subspace pet her . If it wasn't for the situation , he would've been happy this way .
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He was so tired of being in pain. Subspace did not avoid his medical treatment, so why was this so hard to admit?
He had been unprepared, he had failed Blackrock.
"I haven't had access to most of the stuff I need to be at my best..."
Thoughts on the architecture of Blackrock!!!
English is not my native language. But if you have any questions, I’m ready to continue with the schemes.
#phighting#phightingart
Subspace froze for a moment as Hyperlaser leaned against her. He had expected that effort to be ingored.
As most attempts to- to help in such a way tended to be.
He had no idea what to do with recipocation.
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͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏ ͏The mercenary didn't move for a long moment , until he rested his own helmet against the top of Subspace's head in return .
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Subspace had to make his own survival from scraps.
"But there's nothing I can't do!"
It all hurt.
"It might be better to start sooner rather than later."
Subspace didn't want to move.
Subspace leaned his head against Hyperlasers shoulder. It would make it easier for Hyperlaser to hear him.
"Damn right it was. I would tell you just how stupid you were but I just traveled here from Blackrock. So you're getting off easy."
He wouldnt admit that feeling a familiar warmth made him nearly cry. –It wasn't like his body had tear ducts anyways.–
Nor that he spent the entire journey just thanking the swords for Hyperlasers life.
It would've been inconvenient to lose him, is all.