Chapter CXCVII: Just His Luck ~Multex

 

Necronimus muttered an explative. "Not today kiddies!" he yelled, throwing up a hand. Instantly the two were buried in a tidal wave of bones. Necronimus laughed and threw the rifle down, running off, leaving no trace. "Heh stupid kids. Think I'm gonna put up no dirty fight? Heh, Morons." he muttered, running through the forest. Within moments, he had vanished from sight.
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Multex looked drunkeny at Markior. "hey, Schmokey, what'sch that rracket?" he slured. Before anyone could stop him he was out of his seat and out the door. A Protoss brawled with a hydralisk and more sounds could be heard a good distance away. "Oh, a fight? Well then." the agent swaggered, drawing his gun. "Why not schay scho?" In one clean movement, he shot the hydralisk through the head with a red blast of laser fire. He slowly turned to markior and hiccuped. "I may be drrunk but I can schtill fight. I have Trriggerrus Tendonitusch. That's the Real Trigger Finger. I don't have to look and I can blast whatever I set my mind to dead center through the brain. I don't need to be schober to fight. Well, Schmokey, ya want the man who single handedly killed 600 Zerg in the Parrallel Earrth Warr?
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Pseudo walked through the halls of the Alpha Tek building until his foot slid on a slippery substance. "What the..?" he wondered aloud, glancing down to a trail of the substance. Following it, he reached a shattered tube in the lab area. "Oh s***" he cursed. "One of the experiments broke free. D***it." he followed the trail, which coincidently lead to the portal he made out. "Oh Christ, it crashed free of it's tube and is now lumbering around Zolott! Geeze." Pseudo paced for a bit and then stopped. ''Wait...if the mutant is free, then it'll kill more of the heroes. I had to worry about its crazed mind, but now I'm an Immortal. I don't have to worry about any mortals! I can suck up and spit out any mortals!". He began to laugh and the laughter echoed down the halls.
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It had no clue where it was. It had no clue of the date. It didn't even have a clue of what it was. The monster only knew the hunger it felt, and that it smelled food nearby. After a bit of walkig, it entered the battle field. A Protoss and a Zerg were locked in combat when they noticed it. The creature drug the pair into some shrubery and immediately devoured the pair. It belched, then lie in wait for its next meal.