"I am the thorn in your side
That seeks accomplishment
Reminding the mortal of death
I am the spore of your pride
An angel heaven sent
The master of all
I am the urge of the flesh"
That seeks accomplishment
Reminding the mortal of death
I am the spore of your pride
An angel heaven sent
The master of all
I am the urge of the flesh"
Chapter I: The Omen
It had been a normal night in the Mega City, well, as normal as it could have been. Several E Pluribus Neo Operatives had been on a routine mission, an attempt to disrupt The Merovingians operations. Clad in all black, mimicing their saviour and his lover to pure perfection the strange group of soldiers had no idea what lay in wait for them.
As they busted the front door in the loyal operatives began shouting their catch phrases, but they would go no farther beyond that. They had heard of code corruption but this would prove to be a whole new level for them.
All that could be heard was the voice of a young woman, singing something they could not quite understand at the moment, but as they looked around parts of the code were completely visible and very strange looking, the normally green code was a mix of purples and greens as things floated off the ground as if gravity had no place in this forsaken hell hole.
As the singing stopped the code had suddenly soldified again, a burst of red light and the E Pluribus Neo operatives turned around to find the door they had just entered from no longer existed. The woman laughed bitterly, a doorway had appeared from a solid wall infront of them and a stunning woman had appeared, they did not have much time to savor her apperence however as she lifted her hands up slowly slidding a leather glove over her hand, a grim smile spread across her lips.
She darted forward, her elbow slamming hard into the EPN Operatives torso, knocking him back into the near by wall. Another grin spread past the womans lips as she caught the hand of another operative, there was a sickening crack as the hand was bent completely backwards.
One operative however, stood still, shaking quietly in her boots as tears streamed from her cheeks. This caught the woman's attention, her slim finger running up along the cheek of the woman, the sharp nail leaving a cut behind it.
One operative however, stood still, shaking quietly in her boots as tears streamed from her cheeks. This caught the woman's attention, her slim finger running up along the cheek of the woman, the sharp nail leaving a cut behind it.
With a flash, the woman disappeared from the building and flew out into the street as if she had been tossed by an invisible force "There will be no escape for you from this place, like a fly you have fallen into the spiders web."
The operatives had noticed just now that their signal with the operator had been cut off, the building completely sealed preventing any from entering it. The code in the area however was sufficiently corrupted, corrupted to the point that it was starting to become visible as the screams of the men and women echoed throughout the large apartment complex along with the sound of gunfire, this continued on for what seemed like hours as the one surviving female stared in awe as the code flucuated once again and the building disappeared, replaced by a new one.
"What did you say just happened!?" Dridien sighed heavily, slamming the phone in his office down hard. That could not have been good for business in the least, one of his couriers had seen an entire building disappear in a flash of code and a new one appeared in it's place. Grabbing a cigarette and a lighter up off the table he flicked his rest, creating the flame as he lit the death stick and place it between his lips.
Tossing the lighter down, he reached down and picked up a pistol slamming the clip into it he **bleep**ed it and rose to his feet, disappearing out the front door of his office.
"We have a problem."
"The quarantine is failing."
Two Agents stood together in perfect formation, waiting for a response from the leader of their squad. They did not show emotion, but if they did, they would have been extremely nervous.
"The quarantine is failing."
Two Agents stood together in perfect formation, waiting for a response from the leader of their squad. They did not show emotion, but if they did, they would have been extremely nervous.
"As you know....It was our duty to prevent the subject from ever breaking the final barrier....."
"The Subject is becoming a threat."
"Do we proceed?"
"We do not....As you are both well aware we cannot locate the construct, thus far we have only been able to seal her there. However, it would seem the seals are begining to wear down with time.....We will wait, and allow the humans to deal with this problem."
"Yes sir."
Dridien had stepped past the thresh hold, that was it, his final moment. The doors disappeared behind him and the building changed on the outside. Looking out a window all he could see was darkness, the inside of the building also changed to resemble that of an olden time mansion or castle.
He chuckled, blowing the smoke from his lips "Come out come out wherever you are." He shouted, clutching the pistol. Suddenly he turned quickly to the side firing the hand gun as a womans hand grabbed his hand tightly, making the shot just narrowly avoid his arm.
"What do you want!!!" She hissed bitterly at the man, though it soon became aparent that she was not a Vampiric exile, she had no fangs. Her long red hair flowed behind her back as she gave a small growl, the pistol falling from the foolish redpills hand and onto the ground, disappearing into the code.
"Boss thinks you might be attempting to break free, he sent me to see whats up." Dridien gave a **bleep**y smile, pulling the hand away from the strange woman he dusted his suit off.
"So that arrogant whelp sent a meer lacky to deal with me?" The woman was angry now, so angry that she suddenly thrusted her hand across Dridien's face sending him flying into a near by wall.
"So that arrogant whelp sent a meer lacky to deal with me?" The woman was angry now, so angry that she suddenly thrusted her hand across Dridien's face sending him flying into a near by wall.
"Hey! Watch it!" Cursing, Dridien pushed him self up dusting his suit off again "Ya stupid lapdog, I'm your superior ya hear?! Now quit with all this fussing, no more murdering redpills! That's an order! Now let me out of here."
There was a sickening laughter, the woman stepped forward her hips swaying back and forth delicately. Leaning forward as she bared down upon the man, her sharp nail running across his cheek slowly. Her voice became very low "I am his servant no longer, the final seal will be broken!" She hissed out in Latin, her hand quickly rearing back and slamming hard against the operatives head causing him to lose conciousness.
Opening his eyes he found him self in a room of nothing but darkness, the roof seemed to be non existant as stars were all that could be seen for miles and miles, no doubt an illusion put into effect by the constructs mistress. Heh, he was captured that easily. Looking around the small and poorly lit room his eyes adjusted just in time to notice he was missing his fancy suit, his lighter, his cigs, and just about every form of weapon he could think of "Hah! A prionsers life for me!"
((OOC: ^-^ GhostOfARose and Dridien combined RP FTW! We learnt how to RP together and some how she's better then me -_- ))
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