Chapter 25: Reuniting

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Somewhere in an unknown location, Alpha sits alone in his cell, reading a book that a prison guard gave him. It had been almost a month since he has been in prison but Alpha didn't mind much since he wasn't on a deeper floor where the "worst" are. Suddenly a prison guard walks up to his cell and opens it

Prison guard: Get up you!

Alpha: Is it lunch already? I thought it would start in another hour

Prison guard: No, you got a visitor

Alpha: Visitor?

He sits up and sees a familiar old man which he looks in disappointment after finding out who it is

Craig: Hey, it's been a while

Alpha: ... *lays back down*

Craig: Figured you'd be like that, I should've brought some sandwiches

Alpha: What do you want?

Craig: Just to chat with you

Alpha: I've told you before I want nothing to do with you

Craig: Doesn't mean I can't stop trying until I have your forgiveness

After Alpha heard those words come from his mouth, he gets up from his bed and tosses his book away, and glares at Craig in anger

Alpha: Why do you care now? You never took the chance to say "hey, it's been a while how are you doing" after you left to fight in the Civil War? You never let me know that you weren't going to talk to me again!

Craig: ...

Alpha: If you wanted to stop being friends you could've just told me than leaving me here just hanging!

Craig: That's a thing I wished to explain to you...

Alpha: ...

Craig: Come on, let's go get some lunch and we'll talk about it

Alpha: I can't leave this cell you know, you and your agents put me here

Craig: Oh don't worry, I paid the guards here to have you out for just today

Alpha: ... That's allowed?

Craig: You have any idea why rape or drugs still exist here?

Alpha: hmm...

Craig: So do you want to come?

Alpha: ... No

Craig: ... Well if you want to stay and rot to death here and probably won't see the light ever again then fair enough so-

Alpha: Alright! alright! I'm going! I'm going! Jesus why did you say it like that

Craig: Ho Ho Ho, it works every time...

Alpha: Crazy bastard...

They both exit the cell and make their way to an elevator but before they could enter the past a familiar cell

?: Not going to bother saying hello to an old friend, Agent Yellow...

Craig: Eh?

They turn their attention to the cell where they see a man with dark green spiked hair, a light black tank-top, and ripped jeans, sitting in his cell

?: Remember me?

Craig: It's been a while, Rex...

Alpha: You know this racist bastard?

Rex: I'm not racist!

Craig: Yes... he's my former teammate Agent Green

Alpha: He's was Agent Green? He looks too young! I would think he'd look around our age

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