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A Broken Mind

Rob

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His self sacrifice meant nothing.
He didn't get to do anything.
All his effort was wasted.
He was badly treated.
He's abandoned.
He's stranded.
He's sober.

He was walking. He didn't know where. He didn't know why. All he knew was who he was, why he was, and what he was going to do. Oh, and what had happened. He remembered that very well. He'd come down to help, risking his own life, his own future... Only to be left behind after enduring weeks of torture at the hands of, the paws of those animals... He was, for lack of a better word, PISSED. Oh... and he had to admit, his sanity had seen better days. He'd been free for a while... he didn't know how long, but he wanted to be free of the planet, not just it's inhabitants. He'd found a small group of the furries a while ago, and killed them. Lots of blood, but he got food and a little, little bit of revenge.

He trained his fighting skills constantly, obsessively. He would kill them all, get revenge... then he'd go into space and kill the people who abandoned him. Forsaken him.

Cormac closed on the small cluster of huts in the distance and laughed shrilly. He would be eating tonight.
 
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