((This story will span from the end of Revolutions to right before the arrival of Intruder, so this will be updated regularly.
Ebola
Prologue
Part 1 of 3: The Virus
Kierra Portman ran... she ran for her life, pushing trashcans out of her way and sending them crashing against the alley walls or to the ground. The rain-drenched, blonde woman furiously climbed over fences trying to escape her pursuers. She turned to look behind her, and heard a large explosion, and was knocked down on her back from the resulting shockwave. She stared at the tormented sky as the deluge rain hit her face, and lightning cut through the sky. As she sat up, she heard a multitude of splashes getting closer and closer, the sound of many people running towards her. Kierra jumped to her feet and spotted an open door in the alleyway. She quickly ran inside, slamming the door violently, she knew there was no use in locking the door, a locked door would not stop them she knew this too well.
Kierra caught her breath and observed her surroundings, a long hallway with doors lining its sides was in front of her. She ran down the white hallway, desperately trying to open doors... but they would not budge. Eventually one opened and she entered a pitch-black room, shutting the door behind her. She breathed heavily, letting out a sigh of relief. Then she heard what sounded like a neck cracking. Lightning illuminated the room, and it was filled with the same black suited men that had been pursuing her through the city. The lights came on, and they began to slowly walk towards the petrified woman. One of them smirked and said, "Really... you did not think escaping from me would be that easy... did you, Ms. Portman?" Another picked her up by the neck, lifting her up from the ground, she kicked violently, gasping desperately for air. She stared into his black shades, the man snarled at her. "Your... pathetic excuse at eluding me was almost amusing, Ms. Portman... almost. No one can escape me... Ms. Portman... it was inevitable." Suddenly all of the identical looking men in the room looked to their right, and nodded at the same time. The man holding her laughed "It is over now... you are the last... but you will now become one of... me."
He thrust his hand into her chest, and she looked down in horror as what looked like black liquid began to engulf her body. She felt cold, as if death was taking her, she looked at the smiling man and suddenly his head jerked violently to the side, throwing his shades across the room. The other men had similar violent reactions. His expression turned to utter shock and horror, whispering "No... no... this can not be... its not over!" Kierra watched as cracks began to appear on his body, watching them creep through the black liquid that had now almost totally engulfed her save for her head. White light began to erupt from the cracks, and the coldness suddenly changed to a searing heat. She was blinded by a white light as she felt a great amount of energy come into her body, burning her from the inside out, she screamed in terror and pain. She fell to the floor, and then fumbled through the room... but she did not feel any bodies as she ran. She crashed through a window, landing on the hard pavement outside, the rain hitting her face once more. The blinding whiteness faded, and she looked down the street. She watched as everything in front of her was seemingly erased and then reappearing. She could not believe what she was seeing. Whatever was happening was rushing towards her fast, she closed her eyes, and heard a voice "As I said, its not over yet... Ms. Portman."