Torturous AIs and NightmaresWash jolted awake and quickly sat up with a gasp. His bangs were slick from sweat and his muscles shook from the nightmare. Or was it a memory? He didn't know anymore. He looked to the left then to the right and let out a sigh as he saw Caboose and Tucker fast asleep on both sides of him. They hadn't even stirred from his awakening and looked quite peaceful as they snuggled up under their blankets.Torturous AIs and Nightmares by Petchricor
Wash sighed, sitting on the edge of his bed as he ran a hand through his sweat covered hair. He stared at the floor a moment before pulling on his combat boots and walking down the ramp to the door. He needed to clear his head and he couldn't do it at the base. The moon was high in the sky and the stars twinkled in the darkness of the chilly night. Wash shivered a bit and rubbed his arms, cursing himself for not bringing his jacket with him. Wash sighed. The nightmares were coming back to haunt him, only now instead of seeing the Freelancers tortured it was the Sim. Troopers.
Wash stopped as
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