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Madness Combat - Horrors
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Copyrights (c) Madness Combat (c) Krinkels - Story (c) By me n' my friend Syo
Rated: Fiction T - English - Sci-Fi/Horror - Chapters: 12 - Words: 16,764 - Reviews: 9 - Favs: 3 - Follows: 2 - Updated: 02-22-13 - Published: 10-28-12 - id: 8650948
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Stop bullet time and let it happen... The turned off the ability and the bomb came hurling itself at them. Tricky far off in the distance was the only one safe now. He hoped this wouldn't end too badly, but when did they never end in a good way? Jebus swiftly glanced back to the bomb and forced up a large shield around the house, leaving Hank out because his range was too far away. The man must of run out of ways to become crazy until now. Making impact with the shield the large explosion blew everyone at the sight off their feet, dust went flying whipping up a storm of it. Hank laid on the dusty grounds struggled to his knees. Suddenly he was jerked up by a harsh force. Jebus. Of course The Savior was mad about his quick thinking "plan" that could of gotten all of them killed.

"You're insane I swear." Jebus pushed him. "Now you're missing something are you not? No...Two things!" Jebus was enraged. The first one he knew the answer. Tricky who joined up with them in a matter of seconds, but the second thing he was unsure of. "You've got plenty of explaining."

"One, there's Tricky two. What's two?" Hank replied bitterly. They glared at each other. The rest of them met up with the three who for obvious reason just wanted to strangle each other.

"You were forgetting a detail in your story about that building." The Auditor stepped in front of Jebus to separate the couldn't put his finger on what he might of missed. He had basically explained everything. Hadn't he? "I want to know how you got out of the building. You forgot that detail, you stopped at the part with the puppets." Hank's eyes widen and then his took off his tint specs, rubbing his eyes. He did forget the zombies, not that he wanted to say anything about them anyways. But it was something important, for this could happen a second time being dragged down into darkness.

"As I ran from the room of puppets that were trying to kill me, everything came to life except for the heads of the mag agents. They were chasing me down and right when I was about to exit the building. They caught me and took me into a pool of darkness. And that's when I woke up to see Deimos and Sanford." Hank explained the very last detail. Zombies. So not only were they facing a strange building full of dead agents, they WERE facing a building full of dead agents! So maybe they were going to need a little more than four advanced squads. But they can't risk being too much. "A-and I haven't bothered to tell The Higher Powers about anything, this is only our business." The two from the A.A.H.W. were relieved to hear that and sighed with relief. At least the enemy didn't know what they were up to now. But it was most likely for the best that they didn't know anything at the moment, though they would soon catch onto this sooner or later. Hopefully it was later so they wouldn't have something else they would have to deal with now.

"When do you suggest that we go and go to that building?" Deimos asked because Sanford didn't seem to able to form the words. Hank looked over to his former comrade and wrapped an arm around him, putting him in a playful headlock. "I-I'm being serious! Don't kid me like that! i'm older than you think!" Hank swung him around a little before releasing him. He knew how Deimos was. He was one of the youngest agents out there, he just needed some attention, even in the worst of situations.

"Tonight. Which is not long from now. I hope you have your whoever you're bringing ready, cause this isn't going to be an easy task. I want this to end as soon as possible because the more we wait, the more worse its just going to be getting." Hank returned to his bitterly cold self again. Jebus, Tricky, and The Auditor stared into Hank's tired bloodshot eyes. There was no other option, tonight was it. That's when they were going to do it all. This mission would be complete in this one nightmare would finally end so they could get back to being enemies. Nodding, Jebus and The Auditor started to walk back to their base. Tricky looked around and picked some random small house since the slums were full of them and right when Deimos and Sanford were about to leave Hank stopped them. "I don't think its safe for you to return to the agency till this is all over, I don't need anyone questioning you two where you have been. Got it? So just stay at my place. I got all the good guns remember?"

The two lite up like Christmas trees ignoring most of what he had said except for the guns part and the whole questioning thing. It was just a matter of time before they would figure out the solution to this puzzle. Hopefully this night wouldn't be too long. He had many better things to do in his life than trying to face his worst horrors come to life. Dealing with what he has now was worse enough, but that building, whatever was in the air had unlocked the deepest secrets in his mind, things he couldn't sleep for he was too afraid to sometimes. He was so cold stone on both the inside and out, but those things are the only things that can turn him into something he isn't. A person full of fear to sometimes the point where he needs to remind himself that its not real. Something like the comfort of another person. Well right now wasn't the time to dwell in his pointless thoughts and get ready. Maybe even making it possible to get an hour or two of sleep. Only time can tell...

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