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« on: December 01, 2010, 05:12:36 AM »
Chapter 9 - Wil
Wil never really learned how to drive. The other two discovered this after they saw him behind the wheel. It was pandemonium, bodies flying everywhere, things crashing, explosions, screams, among other things. When Phoba glanced back, the bodies flying everywhere part turned out to be false and it was just people running and not dying horribly. The screaming was there, however.
"Where are we?" Wil wondered aloud, narrowly avoiding hitting a solid brick wall. "No idea." said Korby, trying hard not to look out the front window or hear the loud sounds. "Well, let's go find somewhere to go. Where should we go, man?" Wil turned his head to Korby, but he quickly turned it back after Korby's pleas to watch the road. Korby considered this before saying, "I know this place we can hide out for a while. It's over in Cossack Sector, by the Conveniently Placed Weapons Depot." "The CPWD? Hey, we can get guns there..." Wil mused, while Korby restarted yelling at him to watch the road.
Suddenly, there was a sharp turn and the car flew directly off the path. Everyone in the car started screaming at the top of their lungs as the car flew down, almost in slow motion. It was so long a fall the car had the time to turn completely around, and when it landed, it was on it's wheels. Wil had been slamming the brakes like a madman and had then been smashing the gas, so when they hit they shot forward like a bullet.
Wil swiftly swerved out of the way of a wall, and ran into a bizzarely placed ramp, where they flew over a river, landing eventually and startlingly back on the highway. Everyone was frozen in their seat for about 60 seconds, presumably thinking 'Oh my god, that just happened!' over and over in their heads. Eventually, they slowly looked at each other, and Wil regained cool and said, "S-so, Cossack Sector?"
They drove some more in silence, before ending up in Cossack Sever. After a bit longer, they eventually made it to the safehouse. Wil looked inside cautiously. It was a one bedroom flat, with oddly two bathrooms. Most of the house was the living room which led to a small kitchen. The bedroom appeared small, the Bed and TV were the only things in it besides a large cabinet. The house appeared as though someone had lived there until recently.
"Who lives here?" Wil asked, looking around and stashing his gun. The TV was hooked up to a Dreamcast and basic cable. "Oh, this place was my half-brother's, Kirbu. He went on a journey or something and said 'Korby, if you're ever on the run from the law, here's a key to my place.'". Wil looked around at him. The name Kirbu seemed familiar... He suddenly remembered it was that annoying guy's name. He looked around with more disdain.