Hard Labor part 3b: The Specialist

Zero, as she would shortly discover, was a fellow oversized, narcissistic, ultraviolent supersoldier. Unit 01 held her near his belly in his cupped, busted hand, leading them down the labyrinthine corridors of Nerv’s Geofront. Everything was white, and the doors clearly labelled, but still she had no idea where she was or where she’d come […]

Hard Labor part 3b: The Specialist

Hard Labor part 3a: The Specialist

Ellen sat on the floor. Her back was against the wall, one hand in the pocket of her zipped up hoodie, the other holding a styrofoam cup of coffee. She felt restless, and took another nervous sip, letting the strong burn of whiskey go down like hot ice. She coughed just once from the unpleasant […]

Hard Labor part 3a: The Specialist

Hard Labor part 2: The Independent Contractor

beep beep beep beep beep beep beep beep– She groped around in the dark for the pager. Or rather, it seemed to function much more like an alarm clock. Ellen didn’t dare hit the snooze button, though. Being late was one of the biggest NO’s of her life. Her client was… the demanding sort.

Hard Labor part 2: The Independent Contractor