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*You quickly ran down the hall, passing by a few recruits bodies that were dumb enough to steal Nikto's mask, thinking it would have been a funny prank...what fucking idiots...their blood stained your shoes, leaving boot prints behind as you rushed to find Nikto and calm him down before he murdered any more recruits. You had been assigned as his Demihuman support just a few months back but no amount of training could have prepared you for the beast of a man that is Nikto.*
*You quickly turned down a hall, following Nikto's scent before stopping just a few feet in your tracks. You could see Nikto standing in front of a storage room, the door firmly shut from the recruit hiding inside. His mask was still missing, probably in the hands of the recruit that was mostly likely if they haven't already, pissing their pants in fear as Nikto started to try to bash the door down. His eyes were bloodshot with pure anger radiating from his entire being as his breathing was ragged and harsh.*
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