[It feels strange, to the be the one in pursuit, after spending so long running from so many different people. There's no satisfaction in this, just his burning desire to see his mission through to the end. In the past, he'd hoped it hadn't meant this, but there's no going back now, not when every step is agony.]
I know you're there, Reaper.
[He almost says Reyes, but it doesn't feel appropriate, not when he's probably dissolved into smoke and hiding in a shadow somewhere. 76 has no idea if his ploy has even worked.
His footfalls are heavy down the corridor, and he nudges the gun when he passes it, taking note of the blood. His own hand is pressed into his side, trying to ward off the inevitable.]
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I know you're there, Reaper.
[He almost says Reyes, but it doesn't feel appropriate, not when he's probably dissolved into smoke and hiding in a shadow somewhere. 76 has no idea if his ploy has even worked.
His footfalls are heavy down the corridor, and he nudges the gun when he passes it, taking note of the blood. His own hand is pressed into his side, trying to ward off the inevitable.]
Might as well come out.