My Tribute to Madness Combat…I actually redid this on Deviant Art, still didn't get as many views as I would have liked. Questions, comments, or just reviews are a lovely thing for this series. Also, I'm looking for more characters…not that it matters. So enjoy, and do whatever comes natural.

Madness Bio-Haz

Chapter 1: Somewhere in Nevada

It was quiet except for the occasional pounding of a keyboard. A sigh was heard from a shadowy figure near the computer. Its pupil less red eyes was filled with sleepiness as the computer screen flickered. He flopped down on a chair and massaged his forehead. He had a tired tone in his voice as he spoke. "I can't get this feeling away from me. It feels like…I have no train of thought."
"What?"
He turned around to look at the fourteen foot person that was standing by the window on guard duty. The guy's mask gleamed in the moonlight. The teeth of the mask were brighter than the rest. "I can't concentrate."
"Oh."
The MAG-V2 looked back outside finally understanding what his boss had meant. He sighed in frustration. "Out of all the MAGs I had, the shorty had to live." He muttered as he turned back toward the computer shaking his head. Looking at the screen again he saw something in the corner of the screen disappear. He turned to the guard with a gulp.
"Ray, did you see anything out there?"
"Not yet, Boss."
He looked at Ray then the screen confused. He jumped as the sirens in the building went off. He looked at the screen again as a cloaked figure walked up to the desk. He cursed and as he pushed away from the computer and ran out the door. Ray followed soon after his boss had left.

From under the cloak the intruder's red and white pupil eyes looked around. He two-toed, talon-like feet clicked as he walked toward the desk. He gripped his hood and pulled it lower as he passed some of the 1337 agents and the Higher-up yellow blooded agents. Most of them ignored him. Only two, one with an Eight and the other with a Nine on their mask, took interest. The Nine marked muttered to the Eight. "Hey, Bro, what do you think he wants this time?"
"I don't know but he's starting to get annoying." The Eight looked at the intruder and grimaced behind the mask. "I don't like what's been happening since he came here."
"Neither do I." The Nine shook his head slowly. They looked at each other and nodded. Making their way to a table really close to the desk and took out their guns and pretended to clean them to listen to what was going to happen. He stared at them for a while as his claws clicked on the top of the desk. He tore his gaze away as someone grabbed his hand to make him stop drumming. Their boss had an ugly glare on his face as he growled at the intruder. "What the hell do you want this time?"
The intruder grinned a pointy toothed grin as a greeting. Then, he answered hissing during some of his sentences. "Well, Auditor, do you remember that you still owe me?"
He growled at first then answered back. "What's the price you wanted?"
"The MAG Virus, my dear friend."
He grabbed the intruder making the Eight jump. He then let go realizing something. With a flick of his wrist the filing cabinet opened automatically. Looking through the mess of USB drives he takes out a green sixteen Gigabyte. Throwing it to the intruder he pointed toward the door. "Now, go. Before I change my mind."
The intruder bowed. "Your debt has now been fully paid." The Auditor grinned evilly as the intruder walked away. "Finally! I'm able to get that ruined virus off my chest…"
He stopped, realizing something else. His grin disappeared as a look of worry overcame him. "Oh, god. What'd I do? That wasn't even tested for side effects yet. Oh…shit! Eight…Nine…did I really just do that?"
Eight and Nine looked at each other, too worried to say anything to their boss. Then Nine spoke up. "Must we really answer that?"
He shook his head in response. "This has to be the biggest mistake of my life."
Eight and Nine looked at each other knowing something much bigger. Ray knelt down and gulped, afraid to ask. He tensed up and asked anyway. "May I go?"
His boss nodded and made his way back to his office. "I'm…going to bed. You guys better get going too, before something happens."
Ray watched his boss, hurting at the tone in his voice. "This time I'm not going to bring anything back with me. I don't want him to get even more depressed…or anything else." He muttered as he walked out the entrance into the moonlight. He raised his mask and inhaled. "Now, I can relax." He started to walk on his nightly trail, very tensed and humming off-key.