He didn't care that his boss treated him like dirt. Or that barely anything had changed since he was younger. He only typed away day after day using his science and his brains to make his precious bombs.
But one day when he was testing one of his bombs a boy ran out into the testing area. He panicked. Amazing how he didn't want his bomb to do the very thing he made it to do in the first place. He ran out and pushed the boy into a ditch, saving him. But he got caught in the blast himself.
He should've died. He didn't. The stuff he put in the bomb twisted his DNA and reformed him. It changed him into the very thing his Dad told him he was since he was a kid. The thing he already became when he made his first bomb.
Re: [Night time; the 23rd] 1/2
He didn't care that his boss treated him like dirt. Or that barely anything had changed since he was younger. He only typed away day after day using his science and his brains to make his precious bombs.
But one day when he was testing one of his bombs a boy ran out into the testing area. He panicked. Amazing how he didn't want his bomb to do the very thing he made it to do in the first place. He ran out and pushed the boy into a ditch, saving him. But he got caught in the blast himself.
He should've died. He didn't. The stuff he put in the bomb twisted his DNA and reformed him. It changed him into the very thing his Dad told him he was since he was a kid. The thing he already became when he made his first bomb.