GTU: The next phase
WORK IN PROGRESS
Took my sweet time with this one i know but better late than never.
Story 2.
Pain. Greif. all one feels when they lose their father. A human named Tom. A splinter faction human. Sat on his bed in a high security secret head quarters of the human splinter faction known as the liberators, A group taking a stand against what they feel is injustice in world. They where the ones who killed Dr. Alphonas they who captured Sampson.
He and his dad had attacked a GTU head quarters in an attempt to free some of the creatures they held there. But one of the white angels mercinaries managed to get a shot right between his fathers eyes. A door opened. "Tom, i'm sorry about your father truely". A man said with a low but loud voice as he walked further into the room. "why would you be. You just sat here in the base shouting orders". Said Tom with a mix of anger and greif in his voice. "Please Tom dont be like this. Your father was a good man and the best fighter". "EXACTLY. If our best fighter was killed what hope do the rest of us have". shouted Tom frustrated. "Now now. Calm yourself. We did manage to attain a VIP during the attack". The unknown man walked over towards the door and gave his few final words. "I know you dont believe in me now but we are on to something. We can win this war. Our new weapon at the moment is being studied. Once we have unlocked its secrets that will be it for the corrupt goverment. Peace will meet this land once more".
Heavy breathing. Heart moniter. All one hears when in hospital. But this hospital is in the liberators main HQ. Sampson lay there bloody and beaten, He'd suffered a bullet wound and got trampeld heavily by the panic'd crowed when the attack began. He lay there greiving for his dead father. The one who'd given him the chance to stand up to speak. The only one that loved him enough to give him a name. He heard voices but not clearly, too sleepy to upset, angry a torrent of emotions swirling in his head. "Whats his vital signs like" asked a doctor as he checked Sampson over. A nurse came over to give him a board with numerous numbers and other medical information "It doesnt look good doctor, he responds to outside stimuli but just doesnt get up doesnt talk, like he's..." "go on nurse kellian". "Well its like he's given up doctor, the wounds are healing with no sign of inection. He should be up now." "yes well he'll have to get up eventualy. Replace the IV and meet me in ward C some soldeirs took a heavy beating from those mercs". The doctor walked off placing the medical board on a table place near the medical bed.