Elimination Exit

[Hellfighter 17]

?This,? said Bujin, breathing heavily from his anger, ?is for my friends.? Seventeen spun around sharply, tilting the weapon as he moved. Within the corner of his eye he caught glimpse of the weapon that the shrimp of a being was holding. The hammer was quite large, and although the hellfighter had endured many strong punches in his time, but he knew that his head, which was being targeted, would not be able to survive the impact. The android did what was instinct, though, and he pulled the trigger of his sniper rifle. The last sense he felt was the ringing in his ears as he closed his eyes.

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?Fuck!? he exclaimed, opening his eyes. The fact that he had just died did not faze him, it was more the fact that he had lost the competition and he was now separated from his group?they were beginning to become quite close. ?At least I got to experience the beauty of the?? Seventeen looked to his hands mid-sentence and noticed that his gun was no longer with him, which was disappointing. ?Crap.?

?Hello, Seventeen,? interjected one of the Syntex workers. The humanoid looked up, slight anger embedded into his irises. ?You lost, but now you can choose whichever planet in the galaxy you wish to go to.?

?Where I came from,? he started, looking down on the bed he was sitting on, ?Arlia.?

?Alright then, just step through here,? he said, showing Seventeen to one of the teleportation tube they had set out.

?See yea, I guess,? said the android slowly before walking into the tube.

OOC: Da Arlia, yo!