June 1st, 2017
I might as well have been the ruler of Hollandus Landing with a population of one.
Geneva Labs was my home and I was surprised that some parts weren’t destroyed.
“Hey, mate.”
I turned around and saw that it was none other than Kingsley.
“How are you still alive?”
“Is that how you treat one of your friends? I’ve been looking for you for weeks now.” He told me. “Besides, we can rule this place since we don’t have to deal with the inspector, the experimental humans, or some martial artists standing in our way. All those people deserved it”
I pointed my gun at him.
“You certainly have an affinity for destruction, don’t you?” I said. “Look at how well Exomoon worked as a weapon. I hope you’re quite enthused.”
“Take it easy, Damon. We can use it for fuels and anything else.”
“Why bother? We have no customers anymore.” I cocked the trigger. “Regis would be rolling in his grave now.”
Without a second thought, I shot Kingsley dead.
I had to pick up the pieces and I wasn’t going to renovate this forsaken city with him.
Sylvester, you were right this whole time.
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