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I burn
A very graphic story by me, I feel sadistic and just got done palying Tiberian Sun, do I wrote this:
The town is burning, I am alone in a shed. I dont know how much longer I can last... NOD is releasing their experiments on us. NOD is using mutants against us, all I have is my pistol, all they have ar machine guns and Tiberium creatures... Mutant beasts created through the alien mineral, I see two types, a Feind; seems to be a mutated boar with crystals on its back. They were waiting in the Tiberium field outside of town, blending in, then they struck us; one is enough to give GDI an enema of their own boiling blood. Let alone we were attacked by twelve, the next were Visceroids, squishy lumps of gelatinous waste that used to be people... They surround you in their goop and "eat" you. Thirty or forty of those came, and about twenty heavily armed NOD soldiers. I hide in my shack with my pistol, I will not last, I must fight. I turn on my IPod, set it to my personnel playlist... Metallicas song "until it sleeps" plays, "where do I take this pain of mine?" the song says I rush out of my shed, to be greated by a soldier, I shoot him, and take his gun, if I die I want to die fighting. I run into the streets, and open fire on a fiend with the pulse-rifle. I caught it off guard, a rare thing, it turns and launches a crystal off its back, it misses and the crystal obliterates the truck behind me. I fight and fight, I duck for cover and hear the explosion of the road where I just was, I pull back into the street and attack! It cripples and dies, but not from my bullets, a GDI ORCA class fighter flies over head, one rocket missing. several more follow, explosions appear accross town. I run around the corner and stop to catch my breath, I hear a gurgling noise, to my left is a Visceroid, I open fire scared ****less... I retreat , shooting as I run, "no rest for the wicked" I guess, I feel the Visceroid grab me "It grips you so bad!" the song yells, I cry and shoot, my chest constricted, it bleeds green and falls off me, my cloths slightly singed by its touch. The song changes to Thousand foot Krutch with "falls apart" the song plays and I get an adreniline juice "It falls, apart! from the very start! it falls, apart! when I walk away from you." I run through the streets and hear something else, I pause my IPod, "This is ORCA-189, at the northern edge of the city there is an evac team waiting!" I play again and charge north. I see three soldiers and open fire, I hit them all, but they hit me back; my shoulder feels numb yet I press on. The song changes, Thousand foot Krutch/ Korn remix I made, its a remix of the songs "move" by TFK and "Appears" by Korn, I "Move" north more, straining to see, my shoulder numb and arm wet, vision milky, I get within spitting distance of the ship. I yell to get attention, they had already noticed and GDI rose there weapons, before I could react I felt something squishy surround me, my vision is filled with the orange skin of the Visceroid, I hear gunfire, then feel the visceroid retreat with me. my back burns with the digestive acid covering the Visceroid, I burn, I cry, I laugh hysterically, I know I will die. The juice surrounds me, I burn, blood fills my vision now, I raise my hand through the goop, bone shows, I laugh again, my gun is dissolved already, I burn, I burn. My stomach burns through and drips my intestines and I burn more, until fianlly I feel weak, and see a man in a black cape walk to me, how I see him in here I do not know. He grabs me, the burn stops and I am healed, "you are bad!" he says he lets go, I drop through the earth, itno a pit full of fire, I look around, I burn again, a spike impales me then another, I burn once again, I am damned through Tiberium.
it is sort of a prequal to Projekt: Reclamation, a new series I will make, without the torture of course
A very graphic story by me, I feel sadistic and just got done palying Tiberian Sun, do I wrote this:
The town is burning, I am alone in a shed. I dont know how much longer I can last... NOD is releasing their experiments on us. NOD is using mutants against us, all I have is my pistol, all they have ar machine guns and Tiberium creatures... Mutant beasts created through the alien mineral, I see two types, a Feind; seems to be a mutated boar with crystals on its back. They were waiting in the Tiberium field outside of town, blending in, then they struck us; one is enough to give GDI an enema of their own boiling blood. Let alone we were attacked by twelve, the next were Visceroids, squishy lumps of gelatinous waste that used to be people... They surround you in their goop and "eat" you. Thirty or forty of those came, and about twenty heavily armed NOD soldiers. I hide in my shack with my pistol, I will not last, I must fight. I turn on my IPod, set it to my personnel playlist... Metallicas song "until it sleeps" plays, "where do I take this pain of mine?" the song says I rush out of my shed, to be greated by a soldier, I shoot him, and take his gun, if I die I want to die fighting. I run into the streets, and open fire on a fiend with the pulse-rifle. I caught it off guard, a rare thing, it turns and launches a crystal off its back, it misses and the crystal obliterates the truck behind me. I fight and fight, I duck for cover and hear the explosion of the road where I just was, I pull back into the street and attack! It cripples and dies, but not from my bullets, a GDI ORCA class fighter flies over head, one rocket missing. several more follow, explosions appear accross town. I run around the corner and stop to catch my breath, I hear a gurgling noise, to my left is a Visceroid, I open fire scared ****less... I retreat , shooting as I run, "no rest for the wicked" I guess, I feel the Visceroid grab me "It grips you so bad!" the song yells, I cry and shoot, my chest constricted, it bleeds green and falls off me, my cloths slightly singed by its touch. The song changes to Thousand foot Krutch with "falls apart" the song plays and I get an adreniline juice "It falls, apart! from the very start! it falls, apart! when I walk away from you." I run through the streets and hear something else, I pause my IPod, "This is ORCA-189, at the northern edge of the city there is an evac team waiting!" I play again and charge north. I see three soldiers and open fire, I hit them all, but they hit me back; my shoulder feels numb yet I press on. The song changes, Thousand foot Krutch/ Korn remix I made, its a remix of the songs "move" by TFK and "Appears" by Korn, I "Move" north more, straining to see, my shoulder numb and arm wet, vision milky, I get within spitting distance of the ship. I yell to get attention, they had already noticed and GDI rose there weapons, before I could react I felt something squishy surround me, my vision is filled with the orange skin of the Visceroid, I hear gunfire, then feel the visceroid retreat with me. my back burns with the digestive acid covering the Visceroid, I burn, I cry, I laugh hysterically, I know I will die. The juice surrounds me, I burn, blood fills my vision now, I raise my hand through the goop, bone shows, I laugh again, my gun is dissolved already, I burn, I burn. My stomach burns through and drips my intestines and I burn more, until fianlly I feel weak, and see a man in a black cape walk to me, how I see him in here I do not know. He grabs me, the burn stops and I am healed, "you are bad!" he says he lets go, I drop through the earth, itno a pit full of fire, I look around, I burn again, a spike impales me then another, I burn once again, I am damned through Tiberium.
it is sort of a prequal to Projekt: Reclamation, a new series I will make, without the torture of course