[b]Lucien crashes through the forest, panic searing his eyes. Behind him, the footsteps of something malevolent. His eyes water and his heart races.[/b] [i]"Stay away! I don't want you to follow me!"[/i] [i][u]"I'm not going away till I make you suffer for what you did!"[/u][/i] [b]A man in a strange suit tackles him to the ground. He slams his fist onto his helmet, cracking it. They writhe together till the figure is on top, choking Lucien.[/b] [i][u]"You think your special just cause your with the FN now? You think they care about you? Bullshit. You'll die just as alone as when you were created."[/u][/i] [b]Another fist slams into his helmet, shattering the visor and revealing eyes filled with terror.[/b] [i][u]"Fūck you. You monster. You... YOU MALFORMATION!"[/u][/i] [i]"Get out of my head!"[/i] [b]Lucien struggles a syringe from his pocket and slams it into his leg. Moments later the figure has left the scene, disappearing from sight. Lucien sits up, bleeding and panicked. He looks at his bleeding fist. Shards of his helmet litter his fist. He had inflicted pain on himself. He was losing it... Again. He pulls out his sidearm and puts it to his head. He contemplates his life and sits in the basking silence of the forest.[/b] [spoiler]Open[/spoiler]