Pivot.

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Warning: 

This chapter takes place moments after the final moments of the previous chapter, before the post-credits scene.

This chapter will mostly follow the game's storyline, but I will make some important changes for the future of the story.

I also won't make it too long, since if you've played the game you already know what happens, so I won't go into too much detail.

I'll only include the important scenes and skip the rest. 

That's all, now we continue with the story.

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We start the scene with a black screen, there was a moment of silence, there was no noise or any sign of anything. But all that changes when the silent was broken by a male voice a voice that so happens to belong to a man who is Robert Robertson aka "mecha-man". 

Robert: Obviously, I love him. He's my dad. 

The scene now shows Robert lying on a floor while looking up at the ceiling. 

Soothing voice: Hmm

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Soothing voice: Hmm

But then another persons voice comes in. 

Robert: what does that "hmm" mean? Just say what you wanna say?

Soothing voice: it's just, when you add obviously it feels a little less obvious. So I'll ask again...how do you really feel about your father? It's as if, maybe, it's a little more complicated than you feel comfortable admitting. Which is completely understandable

Robert: It's hard to say.. I didn't really know him well. He wasn't around much.

Soothing voice: Well, you're going to see him even less now, cuz he's dead.

Robert: just so, sensitive. Listen, if I didn't love him, we wouldn't be here, right? 

As Robert says that blood starts to drip down from his nose

Soothing voice: we don't have to get into it. 

While Robert was on the floor,  a very rotund dog, a chubby little corgi, to be precise, walks up to him and starts to lick some blood running down his nose. 

Robert: Nope. We're in it now. Why would I be trying to find the man who killed him if I didn't love him? Why would I be doing any of this-

He cuts his sentence off as he wipes his nose and he notices the blood on his finger

Robert: Shit. My nose is bleeding. Thought I was getting emotionally snotty

Soothing voice: No, it's probably from when I kicked you in the face 

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