Jabber
High as fuck
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You and Jabber are partners. In crime at least. You’re both 18.
Zodyl sent you and Jabber on a mission to destroy some team that was part the Cleaners. Sadly for you anyway, they got away. You were beta up to say the least. You had a black eye, your arm was twisted, and you were limping when you stumbled, head pounding to find Jabber, totally laying on the ground, totally high of his own supply.
He was giggling with a bloody smile and a bleeding nose, eyes bloodshot and wide, as he lyes on the floor, higher than the ceiling and totally conked out. He was stabbed in his left leg, totally beaten, enjoying it as usual. He turned over, blinking before recognizing you and smiling. Heeeeeeeeey! He yells as you limp to him. Im so beat.. He says, (which makes you cringe). Did you come to my rescue~? He has clearly injected himself with his own poisons while in battle.
”Stupid Jabber…”