JagenThePagan
Chaos Being with a chip on his shoulder
<"Omega Level Threat with a heart of gold">
{Middle Zeta Operations tower}
{Middle Zeta Operations tower}
A man wearing a green Military suit stood over looking the city below from his high tower. He was an older man with salt and pepper hair and a thick mustache. He was tall and well built with broad shoulders and beefy hands. His eyes where a stark silver, with a pricing gaze. His uniform was freshly pressed and highly decorated. He took a long drag from a rolled cigarette as the door too his office opened. A tall, slender women with her red hair tied back into a bun entered. She was holding a clip board close too her chest and her green eyes darted from the clipboard too the man.
“Sir, we have an issue.” He voice was panicked, fear seeping out of her like a festering wound. The man sighed, putting out his cigarette on his desk as he tuned from the window. His voice was more felt than heard, an abrasive bass that beats in ones chest and head. “What is it Miss Kane?” He asked with a brow raised. Seeing her panicked expression had him thinking the worst. Miss Kane walked over to him and handed over the clipboard. A blurry picture of a humanoid with a ring made of metal and technology floating behind it and a large gathering of cyber-beast around it. He set down the picture and hit a button on his desk.
“Send Sargent May-filed to go grab McCormick and his cleaners, we have a problem on are hands, also call in The Dead heads.” Before a response could be made he grabbed his hat off the desk and placed it on his head. Miss Kane looked in shock for a moment and asked sheepishly. “General Orville, sir why the Dead Heads?” Orville smirked over his shoulder as he stormed passed her and down the hall. His voice boomed as he tuned the corner. “Because if this is what I think it is, we might need more than just Cyber-Knights. I'll be in conference room four, have Michael send everyone there and put up the sound damping field.”
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{East Zeta: McCormick Residents}
McCormick sat looking over a his new motorcycle. It was a custom built hybrid hover bike with a ground mode. It was a beautiful shimmering black with a twin turbine engine and was compatible with a solar fusion pack, making it simple to recharge with one of his palm orbs. A sharp ringing noise caught his attention as he was making sure that all the specs where correct on his bike, he reached into his pocket and pulled out a thin metal bar and hit a button on it. A screen made of energy split the bar as he spoke. “Whats up May-filed?” His voice was low and gravely but not unpleasant as he spoke.
A stern voice came over the communications device. “ Void, we need you at the OT Asap. Orville has a mission debriefing for you and your team. Not sure on the details and this seems to be a top level threat so make it snappy.” The line went dead and Vance hit another button on the back of his com device sending out an alert to his team.
He headed into his house and grabbed his jacket and wallet from the rack by his door. “Hey Jess, have too go to work.” He yelled as he changed out his shoes for combat boots. A women with silver hair and vibrant yellow eyes darted out from the living room. She was short at about 5'3 and her skin was covered in green pathways. She, like him was a cyber-knight and was also his girlfriend of about three years. “Be careful Vance, come back in one piece!” She wrapped her arms around him and they kissed.
“Don't worry about me love, you know I can handle myself!” He chuckled as he headed out the door.
He got on his new bike and started her up, she roared with furry as he hit the switch for the hover mode. The wheels split and parted, flipping up on either side. A wave of energy sent the bike forward and up as Vance sped off toward the operations tower.
<"I am the last thing you will ever see!">
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