ACO Helicopter - Above The Castle That Never Was
Cole was relieved to find a few answers but not that many. The people that broken him out were a group known as ACO. Whoever they were, they seemed suspicious. But at least they could talk to him unlike the various terrorists of Empire City. Cole took both of the packets and analysed them. "FLANDRE" was written on the blue one and his name was written on the black one. Flandre... ("So that's what that girl is called... Flandre...") Cole thought to himself. Cole had never heard of such a name before. He had heard of a Flanders but not Flandre. Maybe Flandre was a female equivalent of the name.
Cole thought over what was being said to him. They were going to be tracked by these ACO people. These people who wanted to protect Cole, Flandre, and other people from them. What did these people think Cole and Flandre were? Monsters? Furthermore, Cole and Flandre were now tasked with not revealing who they are. For Cole, that would be easy. He could try his best at returning to a normal life although the time spent in the castle prison and his battle against The First Sons had taken a toll on his mental health. As for Flandre, it was unknown to Cole what she would be like. Would she try to pull the same stunt as she did back in the test chamber? Would she attempt to kill him for what he had done? Only time itself would tell.
Cole, firmly grasping the black packet, held it up to his eye level, and opened the packet. The smell from the fluid quickly filled the helicopter. It was a generic medicinal smell that one would expect from ordinary medicine. Artificial, strong, and horrid. The smell reminded him of the time he spent in hospital after having activated the Raysphere. Hospital... Wasn't that where-? Trish. Of course. Cole's former girlfriend, Trish, used to work in a hospital as a nurse. How could he have forgotten?
Tears began to form around Cole's eyes as he drank the black liquid. The liquid was very harsh on Cole's throat and, on finishing off the liquid, Cole began coughing heavily. In that very moment, Cole looked over how this day had gone so far. He had been locked up in prison; used in an experiment; fought two powerful hooded men; was nearly killed by a little girl and had knocked her out; and was broken out by these ACO people who now have control over what Cole could do. How much worse could this day get?
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