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Rated: 13+ · Interactive · Action/Adventure · #1868829

A world of magic and technology, many different race's, and factions

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Chapter #6

What guards?

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As you walk out of the giant hole in the wall, you saw scientists cower in fear and run, you clench your fist on the air and some of them were crushed into crumbled up, pieces of flesh. They fell with a slimy and dusgusting thud as they rolled slightly leaving a blood trail. In one hallway (The hallway is very wide for some reason) there was a security team, outfitted with shields, heavy armor, and assault rifles and they went in a line formation.
"Sir, what are your orders?!" One security guard yelled
"Take no survivors!" A gruff voice yelled on the radio and all of them fired. You put your hand out front and a invisible shield stopped the bullet storm in mid-flight and the security guards were baffled
"Oh good lord, I fucking hate my job!" One man yelled
"I hate the scientists!" Another retorted as you launch the bullets back at speeds breaking the sound barrier, regular bullets would've reflected off the shields, but these didn't and the bullets sliced through the line like swiss cheese and most of the guards were killed. The ones who survived just ran the opposite direction as you swung your arm, making a gust of force travel through the hallway quickly, one that ravaged the hallway to pieces as those who were too slow were slashed apart before they could even scream of pain. The hallway was non-existant, as nothing was recognizeable and the corpses were no longer there.

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You were a security guard looking through the camera's to see the horror the test subject caused. The people watching with you felt fear for the last time and decided to get out now when they had the chance. You and several guys continued to watch when the test subject looked up to the security camera and said
"I know you all saw that and now you can go to hell" You notice that his eyes grew white and that it meant you were dead before you cold react to it...

The person sitting at the screen had their head exploded into bits as all of us screamed in shock and horror, we were about to leave the door when someone stopped us. It was the head of security. The head of security was big as he had on an eclipse black heavy armor with a black helmet, and red single-bio tech over his left eye and the rest of his face covered in bandages, his weapons were a minigun, binary blade, and a electro-cannon. This man has killed more rogue test subjects than any one else and many of them were dangerous.
"Now where are you guards going?" he questioned and we were even more terrified
"Trying to escape with our lives!" One said
"Escape? There is no escape from your duties, just look at my blade" It was covered in blood, it was fresh and still dripping "Want to see?" We all looked out the doorframe to see all the other guards that left were all sliced apart with faces showing horror. "now, any questions?"
"Sir, no sir!" We all responded, we were more terrified of him than anyone else. We all grabbed out armor and weapons and followed him, we were walking into the gates of hell at this point...

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More guards came, and more corpses followed as you walked down a hall that wasn't destroyed and slammed guards and panicking scientists alike into the walls leaivng bloody messes. Revenge was sweet and satisfying. As you were walking through a door you found that you were...

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