"Home, gone."
Smoke filled the room, trapped by the cold stone walls that enclosed his lab. Bryt awoke with a coughing fit. His eyes slowly opened as he peered through his cracked goggles. His head turned left to right as he saw the carnage all around him, dead bodies of human assailants and the torn and destroyed remains of his golemites Gamma, Theta, and Delta. He turned his head and looked down at his chest, narrowing his brows as he looked at the large dead man ontop of him. Bryt's and his friends dog tags shoved into the attackers head. With a grunt Bryt shoved the body off him. He slowly stood up and his legs wobbled violently before he gained his footing. He gripped his side in pain as he felt the reason why he went down int he first place. His left knee slammed on the ground as he once again took a look at the carnage, his home, the last of his lively hood has been put to the torch. Pushing himself back up with his free hand and he made his towards the exit, his arm quickly covered his cracked goggles as he grunted large debris of rock and support beam fell infront of him. Bryt quickly darted to the back, taking his new revolver, rifle, and backpack with him.
He ventured through the winding tunnels and he came to a dead end, or what seemed to be one. He slammed his shoulder into the wall once, twice, three times before a loud click was heard and the switch was hit. He watched as a opening cracked open and he crawled up from the ground. The hidden hatch closed swiftly almost catching his boots as he dragged himself to a nearby tree. A frown grew on his face as he watched his home burn in the distant, seeing the ant like people form his view up above surrounded it, with attempts to put the fire out or just idly watch.
He felt tears swelling in his eyes, he shut his eyes tightly down to keep himself from doing so but it was no good. As the first few tears begin to roll across his soot covered cheeks his ears perked up as he heard a robotic yet chidlish voice call out "DADDY" And he found a red golemites arms around his arm he used to support himself up. Bryt for once in a long time, smiled and patted the golemites head. "Hey there Beta.." He said in a raspy tired voice. Beta let go of Bryt "Message received Defend home!" Beta repeated he had gotten Bryt's command to return home, Bryt muttered a quick prayer to the gods that he wasn't there with the other three. The golemite turned to face home then to Bryt "Home, gone?" Bryt slowly nodded "Yes.." The Golemite let loose a recording of a child sniffing before he spoke again "Like mommy?" He frowned and forced himself up "Yes, just like mommy." He took the Golemites hand and begin to walk off. "Where go?" The golemite asked Bryt sighed "To find a doctor, a medic someone to help." The Golemite shot out a cheerful sound "Where home now?" Bryt sighed once more shaking his head lightly "Where the wind takes us now buddy..."
