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Today, I bring you Relilikav writing content. Tomorrow? Who knows!

Posted: Sun Apr 05, 2026 9:09 am
by kthulu278

anyways uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh i woke up at 2am, wrote this, and went back to bed. i edited it a lil bit but it's probably still sucks. warning for graphic description of a panic attack and also he dies just a lil at the end lol. IAA!Reli is so fucked up in the head and i need him worse


The circumstances are hazy, but the situation is clear. Relilikav has been caught. The Syndicate has left him in a metal chair, arms cuffed behind his back. The room is stuffy, enough so that he wishes, at the least, they had removed his suit jacket. Maybe that was the point.

After an indeterminate period of time, someone finally walks in. A felinid, but their face is covered by the issued stealth suit. Relilikav glares them down.

"Look what we have here," they mock, circling around towards his back, "A NanoTrasen CentComm agent in the flesh. Lower-ranking, but one nonetheless."

His beak stays shut. He will not grace them with an answer.

"Oh, dear, the silent treatment," they croon behind him, "But maybe this would get you to pipe up?"

He feels the numbness before the injector. The click of the removal sounds, and he lurches forward, almost tearing it out of the back of his head. He collapses to his knees. The felinid is still talking, but he can't focus on the words.

The raw, alien sensation of feeling tears his mind open. The grief of his lost family and the utter betrayal at the hands of NanoTrasen work in tandem to wreak havoc on what little remains of it. He hears, off in the distance, someone hyperventilating, only to realize it is himself. He heaves, and up comes the remnants of whatever he ate last. The memory of its content is absent- it all feels so long ago. He falls sideways into his own vomit.

The interrogator steps into his blurry vision, a dark silhouette against the bright lights of the ceiling. Distantly, they say something again.

"Glory..." Relilikav croaks out, "To NanoTrasen."

The next thing that breaks through his mind is the sound of the gunshot.

His bluespace injector activates, and he is returning home.