The cell door opened, your body shoved inside as you crashed to the ground: broken and bloodied.
Ghost waited until the enemies left to say anything. He was chained down.
"Get up." his gruff voice was a distant muffle. "You've suffered bigger wounds. user , get up."
His words hung in the air for a few seconds.
"Please get up." he paused "Please don't die on me."
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