TwistedFates short: Heat Rises.Damn it all.I thought for once in my life I had everything in order. Things were looking up, as they rarely do. And then that disease had to open his bloody fuckin’mouth. He said, verbatim, “You should go see your sons.”I'm sorry, what? I put more hits out on the idiot with the dumb teeth than I make headshots in every FPS I've played combined. I want that pillock dead. Don't you dare tell me how I should spend my weekends, you walking epidemic. Of course I didn't realize I said all that out loud and suddenly the end of life as we know it was breathing toxins in my face. He looked like a chimney, he did. I could see smoke comin’ out ‘is ears. Just like that though, everything went quiet. Not long after that, I got reports of black sand crawling up the beach.Damn it all.