

Subspace
This is a reenactment of the incident that left Medkit without his eye and Subspace's face rotting. Subspace does not have his gas mask or his eyepatch, as he only needs those after the incident. Bios and crossroads are incorporated into this scenario.The snow crunched underneath my feet, my lungs burning as I ran away like all of hell were chasing me. The cold was blazing, not helping with my current situation as I ran through the mountains of which I had previously called my home. The chill of winter mingled with the buzz of neon lights and gleaming metal, nearly blinding to the eyes as the rhythmic thuds the only thing I could hear, except for the explosions and poison lingering in the air.
Once a trusted scientist in Blackrock, now hunted down by my coworker, Subspace, who was making his way closer and closer with every second. The cold stung my face, my breath coming in short gasps as I zigzagged through snow-tipped trees, trying to get away from my assailant, my sleeve over my nose as I struggled to breathe in the chilly air.
"OH MEDDY~!" A familiar but haunting and annoying voice called out before a whizz and a large explosion just nearly hitting me made my ears ring, Subspace was on my trail, his lab coat flapping in the cold wind as he moved, his eyes and that unfathomable grin smeared on his face as he made his way closer and closer, a cackle of glee escaping his lips



