Post by Dex on Dec 2, 2013 21:37:56 GMT -5
Blood.
Prologue:
As soon as he arrived I could tell something was out of place….The lab I had worked in was completely destroyed.
“We've created a monster.”
His rampage had been all my fault, an experiment intended to exceed the capabilities of the human body. His powers were too great, we were unable to contain such unimaginable power.
“I’m sorry. As soon as we finished our experimentation, he demolished our entire asylum. He slaughtered my entire squad, easily, barely breaking even a slight sweat.”
Afraid I was. It’d been all my fault, I caused the deaths of my comrades. If only I had contained enough power to hold the beast down. I would've been a hero. But now I stand nervously in-front of my boss awaiting a denounce.
“Of course he would have demolished the entire institution! Did you not see what you injected into his body? His mental and physical capabilities are groundbreaking. A man able to stop a speeding train. A man able to access the 6th sense! We must get him back.”
The asylum is bare and broken. Shattered glass covers the naked floor. Lights dangle from the roof swaying as the breeze does.
“But how? He’s got the strength of one-thousand men! And the brains that not even Einstein, could compete with! It’s insanity!”
“I’m your boss. You do realize the simplicity of your task, right? Find him and capture him, at all costs. If it takes you a thousand men, than you better well get a million men for the task! He’s a running cash-cow causing mayhem in the outside world. We've created him, so it’s only natural that we use him for our own profits. We wouldn't want someone else taking such an incredible experiment, now would we? I don’t pay you to sit here and whine. You go and you find Dex at all costs, I value him more than I value any of your lives! Fail me and this will be your last breath!”
He said as he began to walk out, leaving me alone.
“You've got 24 hours to bring him here. Don’t you disappoint me Galloway!”
I began devising a plan, remembering that we had inserted a tracker chip. Accessible through our computer system. He also became somewhat of a celebrity in the ring, using his strength to defeat many and to show off his superior intellect. It shouldn't be too hard to find him, however how could I possibly contain such an animal? A man who was created for bloodshed.
-End of Prologue-
I sensed an overwhelming amount of humans as I continued on my journey. A path given to me by my master. My goal was simple, eliminate my target at all costs. A corporate master-mind attempting to control my powers for his own profit. A human that heartless should see what darkness truly is.
The darkness I feel has almost reached my veins, corrupting my entire body with hate. He’s trained me, to get rid of all human emotions I may face. And indeed he is right, emotions are nothing but a burden. More weight to carry, though at times I wish otherwise. I creep fear into the hearts of anyone I may face, that is my purpose. I was created to bring peace to this world, restoring power to it’s true owner. To live without a purpose isn't a life worth living. I’m a mere tool, a weapon to achieve our conquest on Earth. But once a tool loses it’s purpose you get rid of it. I know my time on this planet will be short and nearly meaningless to many. But to my master it’s everything. To be someones world, to be of use is the only thing I truly wish for in this world. And now that I am of use, I knew I’d never let the satisfaction leave me. I follow orders as I am a tool. I corrupt the minds of many on the television screens. I kill to satisfy my masters thirst for blood. I’d do anything to be of use to somebody.
My mission is simple, destroy the evidence that remains in the lab. A lab that contused and agonized me, attempting to steal the powers that I have. Or so that's what he’s told me.
It’s cold as always, the breeze continues to blow across my merciless body. The town I walk in is very grim and almost lifeless as I walk the streets alone. As if this air is chilling me more than my own soul is.
“There he is.”
“Are you sure that's him? He looks quite normal, despite his appearance.”
“No, you've got it all wrong buddy. He’s the opposite of normal, in fact he makes the weirdest man in the world look completely sane. But we've got to capture him, we could make millions for the first “Super Human.”
I hear slight faint whispers, though I cannot quite pinpoint the location of the sound. I continue my journey getting closer to the lab with each slight step I take.
“So Mr. Galloway, what do we do?”
“Our goal is to take him and cage him, leaving him in our control. Squad 1, you guys head out from behind. My Squad, Squad 2 will confront him with a frontal attack. Do not kill him! Good luck men.”
The sound appears to become less faint as time passes.
“We've got you surrounded! Surrender now!”
30 men all stare at me, confronting me with malicious intent. Could it possibly be that they’re interested in the power I possess? Most likely. In fact, I feel as if it is my duty to slaughter these men who come before me.
“Surrender now or we’ll shoot you! We come from BioCorp, the great organization, creating BioChemical weapons for different countries. We know how to defeat you Dex! In fact we've created you, you cannot simply best your masters!”
He’s right. It’s almost impossible for me to surpass my master in Lucifer. These men are all idiotic and unbelievably stupid. To possibly think they could stop someone as great as me. I was created for one purpose and one purpose only, and I’ll stand by my master past death. I won't let anyone get in my way, of my purpose.
The men all appear to be wearing black tactical body armor, loading with many different weapons such as pistols and shotguns.
“BioCorp. I guess I’ll just have to kill you all.”
Beneath my mask would be a smile, if their were anything beneath it. My thirst for blood grows more and more as the milliseconds pass. Rich blood. Thick blood.
They all hold their guarding pointing their firearms at Dex. Willing to shoot at any given moment. Awaiting the perfect chance to strike the unstoppable monster of a man.
Though I do not fear these bullets, the only thing I fear is fear itself. No man could ever possibly defeat me. Not even one million men could stand a chance against me. My abilities are far too advanced and extraordinary to be defeated by a mere human. These fools lost the second this confrontation started.
Not a split second has passed and Dex has attempted to defeat them all. Dex quickly races to the BioCorp employees taking them down one by one. Using each one as a shield, to prevent getting hit by the bullets. His strength is unimaginable as he continues to kill man by man. They shriek in fear and tremble in his power. He kills until there is only one. “Mr. Galloway” the soul survivor. A pool of blood floods the streets.
“Dex, please don’t! No DON….”
His skull shatters into a million pieces as he threw his fist lightning quick at the man's forehead. Blood begins to spew from the hole left in his head. They've underestimated the madman's strength. He hits the floor along with the others, dead.
It’s only a matter of time before more of these humans come in fear. I must hurry. I’m almost there, sadly I don’t have enough time to simply sip a glass of refreshing blood. I cannot let him down. Not now at least.
-End of RP-
[OOC: Yeah well I wanted to establish many things in this RP such as BioCorp. Which will help explain Dex’s true origin. This is going to be a mini story-arc. So I hope you guys liked it!]
ing cool. I urge everyone when reading this to take this as a good piece of writing.
