Thread:CeroWest/@comment-13553865-20130801085415/@comment-13553865-20130803210837

Jase walked towards the factory, pulling his hood up to protect him from the wind and snow. The walk through the forest was hard, but worth it. If he had taken the large path to the large factory he would’ve been noticed immediately. And that was something he didn’t want.

“Of course not,” a voice whispered in his head, “We wouldn’t want to be caught now would we?”

Jase scowled at nothing in particular, mentally yelling at the voice in his head, “Shut it Utesec!” Utesec was getting louder, so loud he was beyond just subtle whispers. Now he was communicating with him like an old, evil friend. “I need that Dust!”

well, here's the rough draft. hope ya approve.