Xanatos
Nothing is what it seems
"All right man get you're weapons ready!" Xanatos glance down at his blaster bringing it up and lining it up to his attended targets straight ahead of him. There standing before him he could see crowed of people standing there with picket signs all against the war that was going on at the time, the look on there face became outrage when they notice the platoon weapons pointing at them. Xanatos breathing became heavy sweat rolled down his face and into his eye's, was his commander about to give the order he think he's going to give or is it all for show? "Please...no." he whisper quietly to himself, he could hear crying in the distance were there kids at this protest? "Ready!...Aim!" he could hear his commander voice extremely well over the protesters screams, this wasn't what he sign up for.. he wanted to help people not kill innocents that were just trying to do what they believed is right "Run.. please.. get out of here." Xanatos plead quietly to himself knowing that his soft whisper wouldn't reach them.. but even if it did would he have been killed right there and then? "FIRE!"
Bodies begin to drop mother,father... kids the blaster bolts hit there intended targets not carrying who or what they are, Xanatos felt sick inside he knew what he was is wrong but he kept shooting until the order was given to stop. As the platoon walk forward they begin to check the bodies to make sure none was alive.. if they made slight movement or made noise they were shot again at point blank range, staring blankly down at the body of a little girl Xanatos kneel down beside the child tears begin to run down his face.. as he continue to stair at the girl something begin to change...
~Present Time~
Waking up with a sudden jolt Xanatos could feel the sweat rolling down his face.. just like the day where that.. incident happen. He shock his head trying to not remember it.. it was in the past.. or at lest it was in the past until know, he thought he gotten over it accepted his faith and moved on.. accepted the dark part of him that enjoy the killing. But for the past few months he kept reliving the same incident over... and over again, was someone trying to tell him something? Or was has he finely become crazy.. either way he wanted it to end..
Looking around he could see what little he had to his name laying around the apartment he rented.. it was a gloomy sight for sure to see the some what empty room thanks to the light of the planets moon, he glance over to see that it was one in the morning he instantly knew that he wasn't going to get any more sleep unless he wanted to revisit his past again. He sigh to himself grabbing the pair of pants and shirt that were toss on the floor as he begin to dress he didn't want to stay here any longer and decided the best course of action were to head to the nearest bar.
It didn't take him long to get the bar he visit every time he had a sleepless night.. which for him was every single night. He could hear the music and chatter of others instantly blaring when he enter, looking around the place he could see some regulars sitting at there normal spot and a few new faces none of which concern him. He walk straight to the bar and sit in the only chair available "I want my usual... make it strong.. and I mean strong." Xanatos glared up at the bartender who gave him a concern look after a few seconds the bartender shrug and begin to make the drink.
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Bodies begin to drop mother,father... kids the blaster bolts hit there intended targets not carrying who or what they are, Xanatos felt sick inside he knew what he was is wrong but he kept shooting until the order was given to stop. As the platoon walk forward they begin to check the bodies to make sure none was alive.. if they made slight movement or made noise they were shot again at point blank range, staring blankly down at the body of a little girl Xanatos kneel down beside the child tears begin to run down his face.. as he continue to stair at the girl something begin to change...
~Present Time~
Waking up with a sudden jolt Xanatos could feel the sweat rolling down his face.. just like the day where that.. incident happen. He shock his head trying to not remember it.. it was in the past.. or at lest it was in the past until know, he thought he gotten over it accepted his faith and moved on.. accepted the dark part of him that enjoy the killing. But for the past few months he kept reliving the same incident over... and over again, was someone trying to tell him something? Or was has he finely become crazy.. either way he wanted it to end..
Looking around he could see what little he had to his name laying around the apartment he rented.. it was a gloomy sight for sure to see the some what empty room thanks to the light of the planets moon, he glance over to see that it was one in the morning he instantly knew that he wasn't going to get any more sleep unless he wanted to revisit his past again. He sigh to himself grabbing the pair of pants and shirt that were toss on the floor as he begin to dress he didn't want to stay here any longer and decided the best course of action were to head to the nearest bar.
It didn't take him long to get the bar he visit every time he had a sleepless night.. which for him was every single night. He could hear the music and chatter of others instantly blaring when he enter, looking around the place he could see some regulars sitting at there normal spot and a few new faces none of which concern him. He walk straight to the bar and sit in the only chair available "I want my usual... make it strong.. and I mean strong." Xanatos glared up at the bartender who gave him a concern look after a few seconds the bartender shrug and begin to make the drink.
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