Hell.

The place of no return.

Eternal torment awaits those;

Who are not rightful in their ways.

On Mars, Marines shouted. Only to be interrupted by the claws. Intestines,

Lungs, Hearts, Arms and legs, the blood gore of nerves and muscles line the floor, red blood teeth tearing away at the flesh, sucking the red juices from the veins. This was 2145.

Mars City (Abandoned)

The thousands of demons that had come through the portal had slowly,

But eventually starved to death. The year; 2232, almost 100 years after the crisis. By now, the oxygen levels were dangerously low, but some surviving plants, feeding off pipe leaks of water, and the hot surface of mars had produced about 45 hours worth of oxygen for the whole city.

But, The UAC was not done with the facility just yet.

UAC MAIN BUILDING-COUNCIL CHAMBER.

"I am sorry, Councilor Macey, But I cannot permit you to send a team to Mars! Everybody here knows about the whole bloody incident that happened 2145, By judging the audio recordings of SEVERAL Radio frequencies picked up by the main UAC Telecom centre, We are sure these are not 'aliens', They are mutants or of other-dimensional matter. Sending a team there would be suicide!" The head of the UAC, Chairman Rick Agin explained to the council. "I want to make sure of things too, Macey, I lost my grandfather on that planet, but why risk several more lives? We will discuss this later, But moving along, I give the council Lead UAC Scientist, Doctor Betruger."

Betruger, in the mind of evil, vanquished from his demonic form and

Back to life. Power was his essence, and no one would ever find out his wrong beings. His life spared by Satan, Immortality followed. Forever flowing evil thoughts he would. Doctor Betruger.

"Thank you Chairman, but I strongly disagree with your preferences! So much research was built up in that base, So much hard work. I barley escaped with my life, I had to use a spare pod, but I survived. I'm sure a group of… special operational marines could make it through the base unharmed, If indeed the creatures still live. As I near the late 100's, it is clear to me that I shall die soon, and that all my work should be salvaged. I cannot explain how much I put into that, and that is why, as a democratic company, The Union Aerospace Corporation should put this decision up to a vote…. In the name of all who died, In the name of our beloved Eliot Swann. Thank you all." Doctor Betruger read aloud from a piece of paper he had prepared, He was, of course, EXTREMLEY old, the oldest on Earth, actually. That was a gift. A gift from hell, a gift from.. Satan. To forever haunt mankind, for no one could prove he was the one responsible for the HELLISH monsters. After all, There were no survivors, and the real survivor had gone insane and died 24 years earlier. Doctor Betruger, However, was in a great shape of a man his age, He could walk, even jog with ease, he was a marvel to all scientists worldwide.

Listening to Betruger would be suicide.

But… Who, who but Betruger, could know? No one.

The large council chamber, Lined with gold plating along the lower portion of the wall, and two rows of seats as large as a movie theater, and a large stage where the chairman an special guests, Like Betruger, sat. The UA-corps logo lie spectacular, and very well painted on the stage, walls, and ceiling of this giant, cube-like room, And for each row, a large computer hidden within the paneling, and leading up to one large plasma screen, this was how voting happened.

"...Thank you, Doctor Betruger, but I don't think this subject is up to—" He was interrupted by many councilors shouting out things like 'The UAC is a democracy, isn't it! Or 'This is what caused the accident to begin with!'

The chairman signed. "Alright, council! You may vote on this matter, but know this:

We know not what lurks in the depths….

Of Mars."

--------------------------------------------------------I know the fact that in the final scene Betruger is cast into hell, But he was given one more chance to bring havoc on mankind in this story.I know that Betruger being alive still, years later is a stupid fact, but bear with me, please. This shall be continued within the next few days, if I think I should continue this. Please, Post suggestions. -----------------------------------------------------------------