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I've been replaying bioshock lately, and of course that got me thinking about the au I have with my friends. I also felt like I kinda wanted to do an update on something from earlier in the au, right after Henry first gets to Rapture Studios.
Of course, it's his first meeting with my boys, Delta and Bendy. :)
Warning: violence, Delta killing a splicer
As always with this au, Henry belongs to @inkspottie and Delta is my Henry. There are three versions of Henry running around, there's a whole plot thing for that. The bioshock au can be found in the appropriate tag, just incase you need a refresher or are new to the au.
On with the fic!
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Henry stared at the large body on the ground in front of him, it looked like someone had died in a diving suit.
A weird, bulky one, with a strange helmet. He'd seen old promotional posters around for something called 'Buddy Boris', this body looked kind of like the poster images. Shawn had said something about them being used as the heavy lifters of the city, often doing the work that no one else could do.
It was weird though, Henry thought as he moved past it, he'd just seen one of them before.
Well, he thought he had.
Not too long ago, when walking through a glass tunnel, he saw through the glass at another one a few meters away. Walking in the same direction was another person in a diving suit, but it looked much different from the Boris. It looked a bit more like an old timey one, same with the helmet.
That person was also walking with a very large drill attached to their arm.
Henry did not want to be on the bad end of that nasty thing.
He carried on with his traveling, though was a bit irritated to find roadblocks, meaning he'd have to find other ways to get around.
And that included climbing across the scaffolding of an old theater.
Before Henry could take the risk of moving over the light fixtures, he heard a sound, like a whistle.
Wait, it was a whistle!
It got louder before a door opened into the theater, and the aboslute strangest thing Henry had ever seen came in. A small creature came in with a skip in its step, whistling a tune that Henry had heard a few times play over the speakers here.
The creature was small, with large, cartoonish gloves and feet, strange, glowing eyes and a wide, toothy smile on its face, and a swishing devil's tail.
"You see that there critter, lad?" Came the voice of Shawn from Henry's radio. "I'm sure you've seen his smiling face all over the place, eh?"
"Yes, I have." Henry whispered back. Of course he had, that things face was all over the place.
It was Bendy the Dancing Demon! Alive and in the flesh!
"But... but that's Bendy, how is he...?" Henry watched as Bendy bounded over to what looked to be a fresh corpse on the ground, fresh blood still pooling under it.
He hadn't noticed before, but Bendy was holding a strange device, it looked like a cross between a syringe and a gun. There was a glass bottle on one end of it, filled with a swirling black fluid.
"He's an experiment of the Ink, the living embodiment of it." Shawn explained. "He's like the cartoon, yeah, but he's got the brains of a wee lad, so innocent, but don't be fooled. He and his kind can be rather deadly."
Henry winced as Bendy suddenly plunged the needle deep into the corpse with an ease of someone who had been doing this often. He carefully crawled onto the scaffolding to get a better look, and to continue his journey.
Bendy didn't seem to notice him at all, too busy doing... something. The black stuff seemed to be filling up the glass as he did this.
"He's a harvester." Shawn continued. "Ya see, that's Ink. It's wasted in the dead, the Li'l Devils harvest it out, they're the best collectors."
The needle was yanked out and Bendy grinned at the contents. There was a nub at the end of the glass bottle, and Bendy put it to his mouth to start drinking the Ink.
Henry made a face. "Yeah, that's what they do with it. Which means that they've got more Ink than anyone, and that means they're prime targets..." Shawn said as the door opened again, this time a splicer came in.
Bendy didn't seem to notice at all, too busy enjoying his harvest, but the splicer noticed him. The man grinned, holding up his gun as he approached, and he brought it down, striking Bendy right in the head.
The little creature cried out, before letting out a horrible scream.
Then Henry nearly fell off the scaffolding as the ground started to shake, a horrible roar echoed from somewhere nearby.
"Uh oh, here comes Daddy." Shawn said.
The door didn't open again, but a large chunk of wall was suddenly scattered all over the theater as a large drill broke through it. Another roar sounded and Henry watched in wonder and horror as the diver from before came charging into the room.
The splicer turned his gun to the diver and fired at him several times, but it didn't seem to faze the angry man at all. Henry watched as the diver impaled the man right into the nearest wall with the drill.
And he shut his eyes when it started to spin, the screams were... something else.
As soon as it was quiet, he cracked open an eye and watched as the diver pulled his drill back, taking the man off the wall, and tossing him aside. He went through a glass window and Henry stopped looking at him and the gaping hole in his stomach.
His attention went to the diver, watching as Bendy wiping at his weird, black tears, before smiling and running up to the diver. "Daddy saved me!"
The diver made a strange groaning sound, and Henry realized he'd heard it before! That same sound!
When he'd first gotten a plasmid, he'd been so overwhelmed by the horrible sensation of his DNA changing, he'd collapsed and passed out. When he had been coming to, he'd heard someone talking, before they ran away when the groans were heard. He remember seeing some weird, black shoes, someone saying something about angels? And he felt the ground shake violently as some groaning thing walked by.
Was that him?
Had he been more aware, would he have been harvested? Or would he have been drilled?
He'd rather not think about it.
"Can't believe he's still alive." Shawn's voice snapped Henry out of his thoughts.
"Wh-what do you mean?"
"That one, that's a Big Daddy, different from a Buddy Boris. The only Big Daddy, thought he died years ago, how did he survive... no matter. Better get out of here, that glow he's sportin' 's ain't red anymore, but yellow still's a warnin', lad."
The diver, the Big Daddy, did have glow in his helmet, coming out of the porthole. It had been red when he came charging in, but now it was a cautionary yellow.
Henry nodded and continued to get to the other side of the room, silently hoping he didn't have another encounter with that brute. He didn't want to be splatter on a wall.
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It's missing my boys hour! I miss this au, time to do stuff for it again!
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