I wake up face first in a pool of blood. I look around and see dead bodies littering the floor. They're all mutated, it looks like. Strange growths on their faces, welts on their arms. I tried to talk but all that came out was an unholy whale song.
'Gwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" I moaned.
"What the hell?" I thought.
I looked down at my hands and I was wearing some giant gloves. I panicked and found a puddle. I peered down and saw a helmet with a big yellow glowing porthole. It turned red and I quickly became angry. After a while I calmed down and the porthole turned green.
"It's linked to emotion."
After a while I got bored and started exploring. I walked through a hallway and peered into a large door. Above it hung a banner that said "Welcome to Rapture". I entered and found myself staring down a giant window that showed what looked like a city. But it was distorted by what looked like waves…
"Gwoooooooooooooooh!" I moaned in terror.
"I'm in and underwater city, I'm in some kind of suit and I don't remember anything before this. I took in the view and decided to keep moving. After a while I ran into a group of people.
"Finally, people!" I thought.
"Gwaaaah" I moaned in a happy tone.
Everyone turned around and I saw their faces. They were like the corpses, growths, welts. I would've gagged if the suit wasn't on.
"Hey, we killed you tin can!" One of them yelled.
They all charged me with pipes and wrenches. I panicked and everything turned red. I felt myself charge them back. I grabbed one and threw him. I almost felt him snap as he hit the wall. I turned my attention to the others. I punched one in the chest and he fell wheezing. There was one more left. He threw his wrench at me. I tried to flinch but the suit wouldn't let me. The wrench hit me in the head and I barely felt it. I bull rushed the lone man and grabbed the sides of his head. With all my strength I head butted him and he flew out of my hands.
"I didn't do that… the suit did." I thought.
I just stood there for a while, taking in the massacre that had just occurred. Everything turned a deep blue. Sadness is what passed through my head. I gathered myself and got moving again. I kept walking and didn't look back. Then the strangest thing happened. I saw the shadow of a… a little girl.
"Gwooooooh, gwoooooaaah!" I exclaimed .
"Please don't be like this, please." I thought as I ran after it.
She finally stopped and when I caught up with her she turned around and stared blankly at me for a while. So there I stood frozen, waiting for her to make the first move. She smiled and started to hop with joy.
"Daddy! I knew you would come and save me from the monsters!" The little girl cried with joy.
I breathed a sigh of relief and kneeled down to her level. She hugged me and took my hand. She led me down a few corridors and we found ourselves in the same room I was in a while ago. I looked at the window and wondered how this city was made.
My daydream was cut short by a blood curdling screech. The little girl turned to me and calmly said 4 words.
"Big sister is here." She said.
A very feminine figure appeared before us. She looked to be wearing the same kind of armor as me, just reshaped for a woman. She didn't move, just stared at me. Then her attention turned to the girl.
"What are you doing with my little sister?" she demanded.
"Gwuh?" I replied.
"You're communicator is damaged, hold still." She instructed me.
I did as she asked, since it looked like she could kick my ass. She tinkered around with some wires. A few minutes later I felt a sharp pain.
"Sunava bitch that hurts!" I yelled.
"Hey, watch the language!" she exclaimed as she covered the girls ears.
"Sorry, but this is the first time I've talked since I woke up." I apologized.
"It's ok. Just come with me and we'll sort everything out." She said.
"A few questions, who is the girl, and where are we going? I asked.
"Her name is Cindy, she is a little sister and we're going to HQ." she replied.
"What's a little sister? I continued the barrage of questions.
"Here, read this." She threw me a book that said "Protectors Manual" on the cover.
