Blaze: *What the f*ck was that?
Blaze: ^So I was in the middle of this awesome memory from training with Chicky in the porta sh*tter’s when all of a sudden I was pulled from the memory. Well, pulled is not the word, I would say more like ripped. It felt like my eyes were being pulled out of my head, only not the easy way. And out of no where I’m back in my brain, only not…
Reaper: “Yo man, are you ok? Why the hell would you jump into that…thing?”
Blaze: “I don’t know what happened, I guess I just wanted to see what would happen.”
Reaper: “Well Sarge is pissed, why aren’t you answering is his coms? he has sent you like 5 pings.”
Blaze: “O is that what that is? How do I check those again?”
Reaper: “Really dude? Maybe you got shaken up more than you thought. Lets get you to Doc.”
Blaze: “Ya, sure hey man can you come here give me a hand up.”
Reaper: “Uh…suck it up VIPER, what’s with you?”
Reaper: *Why is Blaze acting like that? Something’s up…Sarge isn’t going to like this.
Blaze: “No really man give me a hand”
Reaper: “Just get up Blaze, lets go, ‘No Weakness’ man its the VIPER way.”
Blaze: “GIVE ME YOUR HAND.”
Reaper: “Alright man cool it, here lets go”
*Holy sh*t what is that? my hand, my arm. OH MY GOD!
“Dude let go what is that, get the fu…”
*What’s going on stop this what was that voice?
Blaze: *What? Who is that, Whose there? VIPER SOUND OFF!
Reaper: *Blaze? What did you just do to me?