"𝐔𝐬 𝐀𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝" An 035 x 049 fanfic. (Discontinued)

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐

049 sighed, finding it a bit annoying to hear gunshots. " They're still following us.. perhaps we should wait until we get out of their line of sight before we disgust plans. " He said bluntly whilst opening his eyes and looking up upon 035 with almost a glare.

"Well, you clearly were ready to talk before!" he said. Then suddenly he felt himself tensing up. His arms were becoming weaker, the liquid decaying the host at last. "Merde..." He tried to run even faster. ( T: Merde... : Shit... )

049 noticed the change pretty quickly, question himself why he wasn't being put down already. I mean.. his leg was injured was it? " Language. " He growled a bit.

035's host's arm suddenly gave out. He nearly dropped 049. "Damn it!" he swore angrily. "Uh, change of plans, doc. You carry me out of here. I'm lighter anyway."

Of course, 049 caught himself and ran as soon as his heels hit the ground. " You're a theater mask!! Of course you'd be lighter! " He responded with an angry tone.

"Oh, shut up!!" 035 retorted as more limbs began to fall off his host.

049 quickly grasped 035 from the sides and yanked him off of his decaying host's body. He continued to sprint away from the facility.. perhaps towards a nearby woods or somewhere to escape security, all while holding the other closely.

035 remained silent, though internally he was feeling a strange worry again. Now that nothing was shielding him, would 049 be shot again? Or worse... 035 attempted to ignore what he was thinking.

" Now would be a great time to tell me more about that plan of yours.. " He grumbled a bit as he glanced around before beginning to sprint towards a distant forest he saw. " Oh.. but let me guess.. you didn't have a plan for when you were actually out.. tch, you could've done this aalllll by yourself, huh? Tu n'es pas un bon menteur.. "
( T: Tu n'es pas un bon menteur.. : You are not a good liar.. )

"Excuse me, I'll have you know that I can lie to anyone if I try!" he said, indignant. "Tu es juste difficile. And besides, I made no mention of a plan for after. All I talked to you about was fuga."
( T: Tu es juste difficile : You are just difficult )

" It's amazing how you can lie to yourself. " 049 uttered, rolling his eyes before tensing up at the mention of not after plan. He'd inhaled.. and exhaled sharply with a lingering since of annoyance. " Je te déteste.. "
( T: Je te déteste.. : I hate you.. )

035 paused for a moment. "... vous mentez aussi."
( T: vous mentez aussi : You lie too. )

There wasn't a moment of hesitation before he replied. " Nous ñ'avons pas cette conversation. " He growled before sighing to calm his nerves. Within just a few minutes, he had reached the forest.. slowing down and looking back behind him. He wasn't sure where security was.. maybe he outran them? Hah, fat chance.
( T: Nous ñ'avons pas cette conversation. : We are not having this conversation. )

035 let his own frustrations die down before he spoke. "We could hide," he said. "Though I doubt we would remain hidden for long. They'll tear up this entire forest to find me. You as well, I suppose."

" Then we should get going. " He replied almost instantly after 035 was finished. Afterwards, the doctor fell silent as he begun walking into the forest. A chill rushed down his spine as he gulped and continued walking in nothing but pure silence.

For a while, 035 didn't interrupt the silence. He was thinking over what he should say next, and perhaps considering dramatic timing. "What exactly were you going to say earlier, mon ami?" he finally asked.

049 didn't answer at first, continuing to walk in silence. But, he soon gave in. " Nothing. I was being dramatic. " He confessed, even if half of it was a lie.

"Parli di me che sono un pessimo bugiardo, eppure menti anche peggio," he stated bluntly. "You were going to tell me something. I know you were." He paused. "Vous ne m'auriez pas ... touché comme vous l'avez fait si vous ne l'aviez pas été."
( T: Parli di me che sono un pessimo bugiardo, eppure menti anche peggio, -  Vous ne m'auriez pas ... touché comme vous l'avez fait si vous ne l'aviez pas été. : You talk about me being a bad liar, yet you lie even worse, -  You wouldn't have ... touched me like you did if you hadn't been. )

049 only got aggravated as he silently listened to 035, keeping his eyes set ahead as he walked. He'd slow down for a moment, glaring at the mask he held. " You converse.. to the point where it is annoying. Shut it. You might know I was.. but that doesn't mean I have to tell you. We're out, that's all that matters. Now.. if you could.. DROP. IT. "

035 sighed. "You're so difficult..." he murmured, a hint of frustration in his voice.

He'd look ahead of him, squinting to try and see anything.. like an end. " For now.. it's best look for a road.. a path even. How long do you think we we're in containment exactly? "

"I'm not sure," he said. "I haven't exactly been keeping count."

" Then with that.. let's keep in mind that things outside of the facility could have changed from when we last saw them.. " He spoke bluntly.

"You act like I haven't seen the rise and fall of Rome, dearest doctor."

" I don't understand how I haven't left you on the ground by now.. " He grumbled before sighing. " First thing we need to do is find you a host.. perhaps one that will last a long while. And one that doesn't carry the Pestilence. "

"Aww, you really care too much," he said sarcastically.

" I just want to go our separate ways, mon ami. " He said bluntly, even if it wasn't the truth. " I have no intent on staying.. I have to continue my work. "

"Bien sûr, fuyez. The best way to deal with those you hate. You could just shatter me, you know. If you really despise me so much, why don't you just kill me?" His voice became slightly monstrous with those last few words.
( T: Bien sûr, fuyez. : Of course, run away. )

049 fell silent once more, shaking his head as he gripped 035 tightly.. almost in a desperate manor. He didn't answer the question.. nor answered anything the other had said. " Let's just find you a host.. "

Feeling how tightly 049 held him, 035 decided it would be best to calm himself. Normally, he wouldn't be one to back down from something like that, but he would make an exception for him. "Right, right."

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before we started the roleplay, skek was like;
Just thought of a thing where 035 and 049 are escaping and 049 gets like shot in the arm but it's not a super serious injury but 035 scoops him up and princess carries him the rest of the way and 049's like "I-I- if we do not make it I need to tell you-" and then 035 is just like "FOR FUCK'S SAKE THIS IS NO TIME FOR A ROMANTIC CONFESSION-"

and then we made it happen because we all need humor in our depressing lives

EDIT: just for the record, no, 049 cant die. though yes, he can still feel pain. adding translations.