[u][i]newfound hunger[/i][/u] [b]a simple thug runs through the streets, terrified as his buddy dissapeared into a rubble pile with a scream. Gunshots ring out as he turns a corner into a massacre. terrified crime bosses gathered together to fight off... Something. Before he could even comprehend what was happening he was grabbed by the shoulder, confused and terrified he turns to find Wheatley standing there.[/b] "oh hello Friend..." [i]"GET THE F[i]UCK[/i] AWAY FROM ME!"[/i] [b]before he can fire anything he is grabbed by the neck, crunch. Wheatleys fingers dug into his throat, pulling out his trachea like a clown pulls a rope from its mouth. He runs off before he can be fired apon and finds himself in an alleyway, wrapped in the windpipe of his prey when he hears someone coming...[/b][spoiler]open[/spoiler]