Three Mile Island
Silent footsteps echoed soundlessly through deaf halls, unheard even by their creator. He didn't care what sound he made. There was no-one here but him, and he would keep it that way for now.
For once, Kane had plans. Ideas. Goals. Before, he just enjoyed the carnage he could cause. But now? After Vegas, Gaultown and the Prison, he decided he'd relax for a bit. Give himself some time to just breath. Two rounds in a row, he needed to recharge. However, this place wasn't quite as homely as he wanted it to be.
He had time to fix that.
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