Thread: Super Soldier Vengeance (Crystalia & EternalEclipse)

He could tell by her face she was not happy about this. While his own expressions were very limited to a few, roughly being that of anger or rage, he knew what other facial emotions looked like. It was part of his training as a child. If you knew your opponents emotion than you could easily manipulate them. As she started up the stairs he moved behind her but said nothing as they climbed. He had patients. He could wait. Of course this woman seemed to continue to rave about how he shouldn't call her by her full name. I have no use for other names. Names mean an attachment and I have no need for those. You are simply a useful tool for me in here and out there. Once we escape I plan on using your body to satisfy my need to procreate. Like an animal the only thing on Zhu's mind was to survivor. To escape this place. To find a shelter and food. To take his mate and breed with her until she grew fat with his children. Just like an animal that was all he knew and all he was driven to do. The scientist made sure they created the perfect hunter and removed anything that might cause softness. Zhu didn't bat an eye if he smashed a man's skull in. He didn't care if the female underneath him cried out in pain when he took her. Those emotions and any thought of care were wiped away by years of training and torture. Now that the people who kept him cage were gone he was free to go about his life in a similar fashion. When they got to the top of the stairs he waited for her to catch her breath though glancing downward say a few of his brother's softly following them. Their eyes were on the girl who seemed oblivious to the fact they were being followed. Once they entered the room he stared down at the blueprints and memorized them before turning back to the girl. He felt something soft against his chest and stared down at her poking him. Normally he would have easily ripped her arm off but he let the girl rant for a few more moments before reaching down to clamp his hand over hers and bring it up higher to his face. Staring at them for a moment he did nothing before lowering his hand and releasing her. I will be back. I suggest you lock the door while I am gone. A few of my brothers feel the need to try and claim you as well. With that he turned and left her there alone, not worried about her trying to escape without him. She was right about that. He'd hunt her down and punish her if she tried escaping without him. As the map was clear in his mind he stopped to grab a few supplies before finding his way to the military section of the building. Inside bodies were thrown and mutilated while most of the items still lined the walls. Guns, armor and other things were all neatly kept on hooks or in lockers. It was easy enough to find explosives and grabbing what he needed, he only paused to grab a large metal cross bow and a quiver full of arrows from one of the lockers. Usually used as a punishment for those who did not do as they were told the arrows were sharp enough to split through skin and bone. Nasty buggers. Swinging it onto his back he followed the map in his head to where he needed to lay the dynamite and easily had it ready within a few moments. Standing back up he made his way back toward the woman as he kept his eyes open for any survivors. The need to rip something apart was still beating through his veins but the girl was not an option. She had many other uses he needed her for.