[littl3chocobo]

six he thought to himself six of ten the synthetic kicked in around the time he found the first technician three bodies ago. he was running on that alone now. he skidded to a stop and hugged a wall as he heard someone come down the hall. he looked for a place to hide but none were avalible to him so he took a chance, sliding down to the corner of the hallway he waited for the footsteps to draw close damn! he could make out a second set now, he touched the charm around his neck. it was too late now. as the first body turned the corner he tackled it. it was a blonde lady. he grabbed her by her thin neck and snapped it. the other walking with her, a tall man get out a garbled word he could only assume started out as a curse. he leaped off of the woman and grabbed the man by his coat causing them both to fall, the man had just enough time to scream before he was throttled to death. he prayed to his goddess that noone heard, there were still two more bodies on this hell-tower and one of them was a technician. he got up quickly and took back off