"C03 you're going into your case." Zippo grabbed the floating orb, collapsed it and put him into a small container.
His mind was drifting away with him now, slipped down the dark hole of Kira's question "Wouldn't be the first time I made a mistake..."
The fox stood up his fist clinched so hard it hurt, (flashback) in a flash of memory he was inside a hotel room four years ago with a dark elf. He could see it all again, in a dark, dark room...the smell of an addictive substance burning.
She and him were kneeling, facing each other with an empty syringe between them. It was after the concert and he had the backstage pass. She was the singer of a famous metal band back on his home world. As they made out behind the drowning of loud music, he couldn't see she wasn't in the right frame of mind...or maybe he didn't want to.
There was an immense amount of pain as her teeth cut through his tongue. There was blood...staining the sheet, running down them. It was his blood.
Now the horror of a previous naive existence faded behind the rumble of engine, he had learned from his old ways. From the people he use to associate with. Had to grow up, to get his life on the right track.
(present) Zippo was coming to Jason "What are we going to do now?