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[Gothic Gregg]

Heres some more of that story I promised. It will be continued.

I stood up, realising that the blood was coming from a GDI swine. His face was mangled, probobly by a cyborg. I looked round, or commaders must have advanced the battle. I stood for a good half hour. I had lost my friends, my family were turned to Tiberium mutants and I had been left here by my own men. I jogged towards a small laser turret. It was dead. I pulled the battery pack out. I don't know why I did this. I pulled out my M16 and fired three rounds into it. It still wouldn't fall. I walked away, sad and defeated. I then saw a Buggy, yes a Recon Buggy. I shouted and shot the air, they started to turn towards me. I realised it had a recently painted GDI logo on the side. I stood still. And then for a split second death seemed, almost... beautiful. It was better than been dragged away to some NOD camp, forcd to do regimes every day. And Kane, what a bastard. Then my sence got the better of me, I ran towards an abandoned building, falling through the door. I ran upsatairs and waited. I heard an engine pull up and I held my breath.....
I stayed still for several minutes. I heard a gun shot and then a "clump". A tricle of blood rolled into the boxes I was hid in. I waited for my cetain death, but none arrived. I waited and waited until I heard the engine pull away. I stood up and looked at the body. It was female.... And she had a sniper rifle over her back. I wondered who she was. I was interupted as I heard a zap. I ran up the stairs with that rifle and looked out the window. The buggy was been attacked by a Tiberium Floater. I couldn't diecide weather to shoot it or not. They were helpless. But they had murdered an innocent women. I aimed the sniper rifle over the floater and pulled the trigger...
I looked at the floater, it was falling to the ground. I had deafeated it. I looked at the GDI swines and saw them looking around for the saviour. I ducked down and looked at the rifle. It was loaded with explosives rounds. I headed downstairs, only to see the body moved. The body had moved over. I shook her, but there was no movement and no pulse. I slung her over my shoudler and jogged outside. I stopped near a civilian pick-up. I got in with the women in the back. It was low on fuel, but I could probobly siphon some fuel from that buggy. I drove over and pulled out my pistol, firing off a few shots into the ground. I rolled out, and put the pistol to one of the marines heads. They dropped their weapons and stepped aside. I looked in the trunk for a fuel canister, but I found something a lot different....
Skulls. Human skulls, some with flesh still left on. I felt quesy, and looked at the marines. "What the hell is wrong with you?" I demanded to know. The marines stood their with little sign of uncomfort on their faces. I suddenly threw up the contents of my stomach, and one of the marines, seeing this as a chance to strike, grabbed my gun, and hit my with the butt. I fell to the ground, and rolled over a few times. I struggled to get up to see the barrle of a pistol pnted at me. "Whoh, easy!" I said, hoping not to be killed. He put the shiny pistol in his belt and reached down his hand as if to help me. I grabbed his wrist and he pulled me up. I asked who he was. "We are the Suffering Vengance......




!!!!WARNING!!!!! Suffering Vengacne is took by me for my mod. Allthough it is a rubbish name you may not take it without my explicit saidso.

This post has been edited by Gothic Gregg: Nov 2 2006, 05:06 PM