Post by Carlos on Feb 29, 2012 23:49:32 GMT -6
Javier Ramos, CEO of Selvera Corporation, sat nervously in his office. His security staff had informed him that they'd spotted, what they suspect to be, Inquicision agents. He'd be very keen to clean up after himself and never do anything that could incriminate him. However..
Now stood a man in the shadow of his vacant office. It was night, none of the lights were on, darkness shrouded the man's face.
In almost comical fashion, the man walked toward the CEO.
"Mister Ramos, you were in trusted with providing the most sacred of resources to our people, water.. Yet we know you've purposely been sabotaging your own operations so that you could sell water at an inflated price." The man said as he swayed side to side at an unnatural angle.
"W-what-tha-that's not true! I swear!" Ramos cried, his blubbering face dripping with sweat.
The man in the shadow moved forward, his face was broken into three segments, each segment spun and changed, making a sad face.
"Oh, really?" He inquired with his sad face nodding side to side.
Then he suddenly leaned forward, the segments spun around, an evil face shown forward.
"You, make a fool, of me?" The jester said, his face becoming a laughing face.
Suddenly several armed security personal burst in, began firing their pistols at him.
Without warning, the man's entire body began spinning, but parts of him spun in different directions. So fast he moved, away from the incoming, suddenly bounding forward. Using his hands and legs in unnatural ways to move among the men. Stopping in between before spinning again. This time several thin chains made of strong material lanced out, a blade at each end, it quickly left the men hemorrhaging on the floor.
"No! No! Guards! Guards!" Ramos shrieked as he ran away. But as he neared the end of the hall. An incredibly tall man walked out of a nearby room, he was dragging the body of a dead guard, the guard had been in full body armor and weapons.
The man wore what looked like a leather outfit. His arms were disproportionately long for his body, they almost reached the floor. His hair was dark black and spiked out randomly. He wore a black tiki mask, only his left eye could be seen.
The giant of a man turned slowly to look at Ramos, stared silently, as if he were contemplating whether he was actually there.
Ramos stood petrified, it was only until the guard that was being dragged suddenly woke, that he broke from his stupor.
The guard grabbed his sub machine gun and fired into the back of the giant. The shots struck him, but he turned sluggishly, raising his paw suddenly, grabbing the guard by the face. Raising from the ground, slowly his skull cracked and buckled under the pressure.
The man ran screaming out into the front of the estate. A form greeted, a guard, he stood on the tips of his feet. Blood dripping from his mouth, he waved at Ramos, like a marionette. Suddenly a man revealed to be standing behind him, as if a veil had been lifted, he was holding the man up by blades that were over each of his fingers.
"Yes?" The bladed man inquired sharply.
Once more Ramos ran screaming, but this time he fell flat on his face, what was left of it. A sniper round struck him from the back of the head. A high caliber rifle modified with a thruster manipulated suppressor and the latest in long range sensor technology.
A man dressed in a long coat approached and looked at the body. "Corruption will never be tolerated." he said flatly, then signaled for the regular forces to come in and mop up.
Now stood a man in the shadow of his vacant office. It was night, none of the lights were on, darkness shrouded the man's face.
In almost comical fashion, the man walked toward the CEO.
"Mister Ramos, you were in trusted with providing the most sacred of resources to our people, water.. Yet we know you've purposely been sabotaging your own operations so that you could sell water at an inflated price." The man said as he swayed side to side at an unnatural angle.
"W-what-tha-that's not true! I swear!" Ramos cried, his blubbering face dripping with sweat.
The man in the shadow moved forward, his face was broken into three segments, each segment spun and changed, making a sad face.
"Oh, really?" He inquired with his sad face nodding side to side.
Then he suddenly leaned forward, the segments spun around, an evil face shown forward.
"You, make a fool, of me?" The jester said, his face becoming a laughing face.
Suddenly several armed security personal burst in, began firing their pistols at him.
Without warning, the man's entire body began spinning, but parts of him spun in different directions. So fast he moved, away from the incoming, suddenly bounding forward. Using his hands and legs in unnatural ways to move among the men. Stopping in between before spinning again. This time several thin chains made of strong material lanced out, a blade at each end, it quickly left the men hemorrhaging on the floor.
"No! No! Guards! Guards!" Ramos shrieked as he ran away. But as he neared the end of the hall. An incredibly tall man walked out of a nearby room, he was dragging the body of a dead guard, the guard had been in full body armor and weapons.
The man wore what looked like a leather outfit. His arms were disproportionately long for his body, they almost reached the floor. His hair was dark black and spiked out randomly. He wore a black tiki mask, only his left eye could be seen.
The giant of a man turned slowly to look at Ramos, stared silently, as if he were contemplating whether he was actually there.
Ramos stood petrified, it was only until the guard that was being dragged suddenly woke, that he broke from his stupor.
The guard grabbed his sub machine gun and fired into the back of the giant. The shots struck him, but he turned sluggishly, raising his paw suddenly, grabbing the guard by the face. Raising from the ground, slowly his skull cracked and buckled under the pressure.
The man ran screaming out into the front of the estate. A form greeted, a guard, he stood on the tips of his feet. Blood dripping from his mouth, he waved at Ramos, like a marionette. Suddenly a man revealed to be standing behind him, as if a veil had been lifted, he was holding the man up by blades that were over each of his fingers.
"Yes?" The bladed man inquired sharply.
Once more Ramos ran screaming, but this time he fell flat on his face, what was left of it. A sniper round struck him from the back of the head. A high caliber rifle modified with a thruster manipulated suppressor and the latest in long range sensor technology.
A man dressed in a long coat approached and looked at the body. "Corruption will never be tolerated." he said flatly, then signaled for the regular forces to come in and mop up.