They sat silently together. Simon shouldn’t be pleased about this arrangement– this reversal of fortune– that ‘Fulbright’ was the prisoner, and Simon was his watchdog. But he was pleased. Why? To see the Phantom who had caused him so much[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Slumped in the corner with his hand on his chest Simon felt his heartbeat starting to slow. Fifteen minutes perhaps. That was what he had left, and then it would be all over. He had been a man with a[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Apollo sipped his drink, drops of condensation dripping over his fingers as the icy glass sweated in the heat as much as he did. He smiled fondly down at Kristoph and Klavier who were laying side by side on beach[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Apollo scowled, leaning low over the open law books as he studied, his jaw tight. “You look so tense, Mr. Justice.” Suddenly he felt a pair of hands on his shoulders from behind. He gasped, concentration broken, and looked over[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…
Wesker’s boots made a rhythmic noise as he strolled over the metallic grate of a floor that led to Heisenberg’s new lab. The snarling and swearing became louder the closer he got, in addition to the sound of something beating[…]↓ Read the rest of this entry…