Thread: World War V [Nnaasttey x Shani]

For what started out as a normal day for Marquive The Marq Freeman turned south rather quickly. He had just been flown back from his fourth tour overseas as a private contracted Mercenary. This2s most recent trip was especially lucrative and just as equally carnage filled. He'd added about 2 dozen more kills to his belt, and needed to be debriefed. He washed up and got dressed on the coporate jet on the way in, and headed straight to the facility after touchdown. Usually he was attended by a few suits during debriefing but only when it was extremely sensitive would they wait outside. Marquive sat in the stainless steel chair surrounded by nothing but 4 steel walls, in front of him a desk and laptop, which was usual, he waited for the signal to connect, and when it did, his commanding officer Gen. Trenton greeted him. That's when he knew something was seriously wrong, the image that usully appears on screen is some blacked-out image of a sillouette, but this time the general himself was actually speaking to him Excuse my language but what the fuck General, I haven't been briefed like this since WWII....Are we at war and I dont know it? Marquive asked disturbed I'm not going to lie to you soldier, you've been too good to this country, but a lot has happened in 24 hours. We were attacked by cyber terrorist, 5 nuclear warheads have been launched from our facilities to our allies, and they targeted every compound with known ties to the Day Walker Project. You are our most secretive assets and they wanted to know if you were tied to the project, of course I denied your existence but then they captured Julie and Karla I'm sorry soldier.... tears ran down the General'a face, he knew that it was over for him but he hope he could still save the best damn soldier he'd ever known! RUN MARQ TH--- BANG BANG BANG Three shots, point blank rattled the screen leaving blood splattered on the laptop camera. Marquive couldn't believe his eyes. The only father figure he'd ever known was killed in his face. While he wanted to mourn, his survival instincts kicked in his identity was compromised and he had to get the fuck out of this place now! Marquive got up walked to the door and gave a listen, he could hear the thundering of footsteps headed his way about 100 feet down the hall. He knew that if they were coming for him they knew he was a Vampire, so they woils be somewhat prepared for his abilities, but they're things about himself that he could do that he didn't even reveal to his commanding officers, and now was the time to use them. As his would be captives approached he used his powers to knock out every light in the hallway, leaving them in complete darkness, bursting through the door a flurry of bullets showered the steel door he held in their path for cover! As he advanced he heard their orders but neglected to obey he lunged forward leaping from his feet as grenades were hurled his way exploding around him, his flesh burned. The impact of explosives slowed his momentum as he dropped the shield a barrage of bullets tore into his vsmpiric flesh but he was able to project an image of his riddled body lying dead before them as he suffered from the barrage, which caused them to stop. He was on bended knee focusing on his regeneration, but he had not eaten in hours and needed to feed, as they approached what they thought was his dead body they had lowered their gaurd, and that's when he sprung into action ripping throats from neck with fangs and teeth he got a hold of a knife and went to town slicing up the opposition. It was such a narrow corridor movement was very restricted at first but as he dwindled down the number it became more reasonable. The onslaught lasted minutes, then they were finished and he had to vanish. Marq feasted on a few corpses as he heard the next regimen descending upon him. Using all the power he had in him Marq evoked an ancient spell which allowed him to do just that he slowly started to emit this black vapor around his body until he was completely just a dark shrouded cloud, and escaped throught the ventilation system to the outside world. Marq knew his home would probably be crawling with gunmen or worst, so instead he headed to a safe house he hoped wasnt compromisedo too. When he got there his prayers were answered, and he wasted no time trying to get in touch with his home colony. He wondered, if they knew about Project Day-Walker then the colonies were probably on their hit list too. He sent out a distress signal hoping that someone from his home colony would pick up, he had family there, a few girlfriends and a child, if the enemy had gotten to them then he was ready to unleash the gates of hell, literally, on the entire world!