The van didn't stop till we were in a warehouse. The Van drove inside and the doors closed. They shoved me out and shoved me to a chair sitting in front of a screen. They broke my handcuffs and sat me in the chair. I was so tired I couldn't think straight. They stood to each side of me, making sure I didn't go anywhere. The screen flickered and I saw a man in a black suit and shades. He said, "Hello, Gabriel. I understand you finally got what you wanted. However, the world won't understand you. Your reasons were just, and they wish to punish you for it. I wish to reward you. However, this would require you to be cooperative, and in the end you will have power like you have never experienced before." I thought about this. I'm a criminal now. I don't have a place on this Earth. No matter what I do, people are going to remember me for what I did today. I said, "Power huh? I could get use to that. I'm in"
Six Years Later........
My name is Gabriel Collins. I am the nightmare of these skies. My boss, Bishop, now rules this world. The buildings burn. The people do too. They try to run. But it is futile. There is no escape, from me. I flew down from the building I was perched on. There was a woman and her ten year old running for there lives against the new order police. They stopped dead in their tracks at me. They would make perfect test subjects. I got my restraints ready. When I was kicked by something powerful. I fell and the woman and child ran off. I looked at my attacker, and realized that she looked familiar.
"Nicole!" I said getting back up. She has aged. She had scars, and she had strands of white in her brown hair. She looked like she was forty, when I know she's not a day over twenty two. She had a gun pointed to my head and a enraged look on her face. She said nothing. Then, "You traitor! How could you do this?! I can't believe I use to love you!" I got my serious face on as well. I used my newly inhanced speed to smack the gun out of her hand. And punched her dead in her face. She staggered. I said, "You and I both know that only one of us is walking away from this!" She said, "I know, and I promise that for you, I'll make your death very slow."
She is not going to win. I have a robot's brain and strength, as well as other genetic abilities. What does she got? Some handguns, a knife or two, maybe some training from the resistance?
HA! Please. This is My World
"That's weird," I said, "cause I used to love you too." With that I willed my hand into a mechanical gun and fired....
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