This is my second House of the Dead video game fic. After this, my second FNaF fic will be posted. However, I will not be posting my FNaF fic until at LEAST late March. I am busy this month, and have no time for writing fics, so bear with me! Yeah, just wanted to get that cleared up.
Anyway, this is the seconds HOTD fic, based off the video games, not that shat film by Uwe Boll that had nothing to do with the games themselves. Enjoy the fic! DO NOT FLAME, COPY, OR STEAL! Enjoy!
AMS agents Thomas Rogan, James Taylor, Agent "G", and Kate Green were all on their toes, trying their best to shoot down the hoards of zombies that were approaching them. They all blasted their guns, shooting off the monsters heads as they approached the headquarters of the evil Caleb Goldman himself.
"I have a bad feeling we are going to get some nasty surprises," mumbled Kate to herself.
They ran into the magnificent headquarters and ran as fast as they could up the stairs, where they encountered Goldman's office. The AMS agents threw themselves into the office, only to be greeted by a computer with Goldman smirking behind the screen.
"Goldman!" shouted Agent G to the screen. "When I find you…I'll wring your thin neck!"
Goldman only chuckled in amusement. Poor pitiful being. He didn't understand how powerful he, himself; Goldman, REALLY was.
"Oh, my dear Agent…" he cooed sarcastically. "Do you not realize that I am more powerful than you? You just think you can come up boasting. My dear AMS agents…I don't think there is anything you can brag about.
Kate looked at Thomas Rogan, both of them exchanging confused glances. James Taylor himself however was looking quite frightened, and tried not to show it by standing straight and tall. Agent G himself showed no fear.
"What are you trying to tell us Goldman?" bellowed the Agent. "I know you're hiding something up that sleeve of yours. What else are you going to throw at us? We've already fought Star and the World. What else is coming up?"
Goldman was still smiling. "Who knows? You'll just have to find out yourselves. It's upstairs…in a bright red room above this one…IT SHALL DESTROY THE WORLD."
The mad scientist gave an evil, long laugh, and then the computer screen went black. Each of the AMS agents gave startled glances at each other.
"Sh-shall we go upstairs to see what's up there?" asked James Taylor, his wounded arm soon starting to feel a bit more painful.
"Yes!" Kate cried out. "I am ready to keep fighting, whatever it is. If this thing is planning on destroying the whole world, then we shall destroy IT. Is anybody else with me?"
All the AMS agents, with James feebly raising his arm up, all chanted. They were all ready to go and battle whatever could be hiding upstairs in the lab. Kate, even though she was the bravest, was nervous. Her heart began to thump rapidly, but she tried to calm herself. She pat herself on the back.
'You've done good, Kate," she said to herself. 'You've defeated both the Star…then that insectosoid the World. I think we can defeat whatever comes up next!'
The AMS agents then ran out of the office, only to be confronted with a shitload more of zombies in the hallway. None of the agents, however, were that surprised at this by this point. They ran down the bright white hallways, shooting the heads off the zombies, which spat purple-blue blood on the floor and the walls. The awful, inhuman moans of the undead could be heard in the air, and the stench of charred flesh was filling the nostrils of the Agents.
Thomas Rogan made a retching sound in the back of his throat. Kate glared at him, and then continued to shoot down the zombies.
The agents took an elevator up…all of them incredibly nervous in what was in store for them.
When the doors opened, they were greeted by a dark red hallway, full of rotting corpses that were lunging at them and trying to tear into the flesh of the agents. The agents pumped their pistons and continued to shoot their lead bullets into the zombies, which fell back and died again. They ran down the hallway, killing all of the monsters until they came to the only door in the whole hallway…which was at the end.
Kate gulped nervously, and then thrust opens the door. She worried that if she did it slowly, then something on the other side would grab her.
The Agents stepped into the bright red room, where a strange demon-sequel creature was in its incubator. Kate was in awe at the sight…it was the strangest looking thing she had set her eyes on…but definitely not the ugliest.
"Kate, look out!" cried James, pointing up toward the ceiling.
Kate looked up, and saw small fireballs heading their way. She gasped and immediately started pumping bullets at them, making the fireballs burst into tiny sparks, which fell slowly toward the ground. The other agents tried, but were not as good as Kate. However, the very last fireball hit Kate in the arm.
"Own!" cried Kate. "That…that hurt."
"Kate!" cried James. "Are you alright!?"
Kate nodded, and then ran toward the incubator, where the daemon-like android looked at them. Suddenly, the incubator broke into a thousand pieces, sending glass shards onto the floor. Luckily, none of it hit the agents, but glass was now surrounding them. They had to be careful where they were going to step.
"We…didn't make it," sighed James in almost-defeat.
The creature, with a strange aura surrounding it, with white ram horns poking out of its head, was floating above the floor of the incubator staring at them. (If you can't imagine what this creature looks like, I have used a picture of him for the thumbnail of this story).
All the agents stared at him in awe…then Thomas recognized him.
"Type-0!" he cried out. "How did…how-you've been resurrected!"
Kate looked at Thomas. "You know who this is?"
He nodded. "Yes, I have fought him before. I fought him when he was resurrected from his incubator the first time…it was frightening."
Kate gulped.
The creature spoke out suddenly:
"WELCOME MY AMS FRIENDS!" it bellowed out, no longer sounding robotic like it used to be. Then Thomas noticed the cables that were once on Type-0's legs and arms were gone. Was it now a more sentient being?
Kate stared at the being, shocked. It had strange, pebbled armor, ligaments and muscles that were exposed, and half its face was blue, and glowing a strange aura. It was one of the creepiest things she had set her eyes upon.
"Not you again!" said James.
Thomas himself swore the being was grinning now.
"I HAVE BEEN WAITING FOR THIS MOMENT FOR SOME TIME. NOW YOU SHALL HAVE A TASTE OF THE PAIN THAT I HAVE ENDURED!"
None of the AMS agents wanted to fight this terrifying being. They knew right away that it was much too powerful. Would there be another way to convince it not to kill them? Could they get around this somehow? Agent G himself remained calm.
"Type-0, I…" he began.
"MAGICIAN," the creature roared.
Agent G grinned. "Well, Magician…what is it you want from us? What have you endured?"
"I HAVE BEEN IN PAIN FOR QUITE SOME TIME," said the Magician, matter-of-factly. "WHEN I WAS RESURRECTED BY GOLDMAN THE FIRST TIME, I WAS INFECTED QUITE BADLY. THEN I WAS DESTROYED BY AN AMS AGENT. WHEN GOLDMAN RESURRECTED ME THIS TIME, HE GOT RID OF THE DISEASE, BUT THE AFFECT IT HAD ON ME STILL PAINS ME! I AM ALSO PAINED MENTALLY!"
Agent G seemed to be showing a look of remorse upon his face. "I am quite sorry to hear that. Is there a way we can release your pain?"
"NOTHING CAN RELEASE MY PAIN!" the Magician bellowed out.
"Oh, come now…" said Agent G. "How do you know that? There must be something that can release you from all this pain! Maybe…" before he continued, he looked at the AMS agents, who all had unreadable expressions on their faces. He turned back to the Magician. "Maybe we could get rid of you pain somehow…?"
"Agent-" Kate began to say, but Agent G raised his hand up, a symbol for her to shut up.
The Magician, despite having an almost expression-less face, looked quite surprised that the Agent was offering to get rid of his pain.
"I AM QUITE SURPRISED YOU ARE OFFERING TO HELP ME…" the Magician trailed off slowly. "MAYBE THERE IS SOMETHING YOU CAN DO."
Agent G was grinning now. "I'm all ears."
The Magician didn't speak for a moment, as if pondering the situation. This made Kate a bit nervous. She was afraid the Magician was going to pull a surprise attack. But before she could pull the gun out of her side pocket, he spoke.
"I'M VERY STRESSED OUT RIGHT NOW…" the Magician said.
"I can see that," said Agent G, concerned. "You speak very loudly."
"I AM AFRAID THAT I SHALL DIE AGAIN TO THE HANDS OF YOU GUYS! I ADMIT IT, I KNOW I'LL DIE!"
This made all the AMS agents gasp, even Kate. Did she really hear the Magician just say that?
Agent G gasped loudly. "You really think that?"
"YES!" cried the Magician. "I DON'T WANT TO DIE AGAIN!"
"I don't know if I can help you with your physical pain…" said Agent G. "But I could try to help you mentally. What can I do for you?"
The Magician suddenly got a grin on his face, exposing his small yet sharp teeth. "If you are to help me," he said. "Then I want to do it…privately. Send your other agents out of the room."
Agent G nodded in agreement, yet very nervous at the idea.
"Could…you guys go outside the room, please?" the Agent asked.
Kate shook her head and cocked her gun. "NO! I'm afraid he'll hurt you!"
Agent G rested his hand on her shoulder. "If things start going wonky and/or he tries to kill me, I'll cry out. Don't worry. Please? It'll just make things much worse."
Kate stared into his beautiful brown eyes for quite some time. She saw that he was nervous yet very confident. She sighed quietly to herself and nodded. She turned around, and motioned for James and Thomas to follow her. The two men looked at each other and followed her outside, where they closed the large door behind them.
Agent G stared at the door for a minute. What had he just gotten himself into? He turned to the Magician.
"Now look here, Magician! I've got a powerful 42-calliber gun! If you even dare to try and fireball me, I'll shoot!"
The Magician kept the small grin on his face. "Don't worry about anything…" he hissed. "Everything will just be hunky-dory and fine…"
…
When the three other AMS agents had closed the door, James spun around and shot a look at scared look.
"Kate, I'm nervous leaving him in there with that…thing," said James.
Kate stomped her foot. "You think I wanted to do it! But Agent G is a grown man, I'm sure he'll be fine…but…"
"But what?"
"I don't know…aw, screw it! I want to know what they're saying!" She put her ear up to the door. "I'm all ears, James. If I hear the Magician just try to even TOUCH Agent G…well, let's just say that he's going to the one who spills all his blood on the ground."
James and Thomas both gulped, yet put their ears to the door, and listened carefully.
…
Agent G sat down on the cold, marble floor, with the Magician sitting down, yet fidgeting about 100 yards away from him. Agent G was no longer scared, his confidence had overridden him of all the fears he once had for this terrifying thing.
"Magician…can you try and speak quieter? If you don't want the other Agents to hear, you can't scream."
The Magician only gave a short nod as a reply. Agent G was satisfied.
"Now, Magician…tell me how I can help take your stress away…or your mental scarring."
The Magician stared at the Agent with an odd look on his face that the Agent had never seen before. The look on his face was creeping the Agent out. It reminded him of someone who was…was he just imagining things...who was…stirred up. A chill went up his spine.
" …" the Magician said. "And it's something that you have to keep a secret. Promise not to tell? It must stay in this room.
The Agent nodded most respectfully. He then wished he didn't.
The Magician grinned and began to crawl over to the AMS agent on his hands and knees. A benevolent look on his face…showing he didn't mean harm…yet what the hell was he doing?"
Agent G backed off a bit, creeped out by the look on the Magician's face. He keep crawling back until he hit the wall. "What-" he began. By then, the Magician's face was only mere inches away from his own.
"Mmmm, I've been waiting for this for so long," the Magician said, then planted his hot lips upon the Agent's. The Agent wanted to let out shriek, yet the Magician's lips were smoldering him. And…he kind of liked this.
Before he could return the kiss, the Magician had pulled away, making the Agent almost moaned in shame.
"I have a male body part that aches to be touched…" the Magician whispered huskily.
Agent G shivered in excitement. "And…where is your male body part?"
The Magician pointed to his crotch. "It's internal. I need to be aroused by something for it to come out."
Agent G looked excited. "And how do we arouse it out?"
The Magician smiled, took the Agent's hand, and guided it swiftly to his groin. The Agent was surprised by such an action, yet the pebbled groin was nice to touch, and felt very smooth on his own dry hands.
The dryness on the agents hands felt amazing on his groin, and the Magician gave an inhuman moan to the touch. The Agent gave a big smile, and continued to rub the area, trying to coax the Magician's penis out of his armor.
…
"Kate, I don't remember there being any zombies in there," James whispered.
Kate pushed her ear closer to the door. "Huh, me neither." She looked behind her to make sure there were none behind her. Nope. None there. "Hmm…maybe there locked away somewhere in that room, because I don't remember seeing any."
Thomas looked a bit worried. "It either sounds like something is in pain, or something's just been roused."
Kate gave Thomas a shocked look. She was hoping it was the latter. She kept her ear to the door to hear more.
…
Agent G continued his rubbing on the mutant's groin, until the pebbled armor suddenly pushed itself apart a bit, and a long yet slender pebbled penis, about 12 inches long, came out of the Magician's crotch. Agent G eyes the thing deliciously. It was much nicer looking then he thought it would be. All white, pebbled, and smooth…
"Ugh…I don't know if I've ever released before," the Magician mumbled. "I need release. Then my stress will probably go away for some time."
Agent G stared at the beautiful dick in front of him, but showed a more concerned look on his face. "Why don't you ever masturbate?" he whispered quietly.
"I can't." said the Magician. "My hands are too big."
The Agent nodded, and then clasped his hand around the middle of the penis. The Magician shuddered. The Agent liked the feeling of having the power of this being, so he continued to stroke it up and down, very slowly. The Magician was exhaling very quietly, yet when the Agent touched his sensitive tip, the Magician let out a snort from his nose which sent snot and mucus spraying all over the side of himself. (he had turned his head so snot wouldn't get on the Agent).
The Agent then flashed the Magician his most arousing look. Then, in an instant, he stood off and ripped off his business pants, exposing his tight and petit underwear. His dick clearly visible. He ripped those off and showed the Magician his long-dong dick, which was seven inches long. His balls were small and brown pubic hair grew above. He was expecting the Magician to be even more aroused, yet instead got a retch.
"Ugh!" the Magician gasped. "Don't you ever trim yourself down there? I… never thought humans were that disgusting."
Agent G rolled his eyes, grabbed some scissors, and cut off all his pubes, which made the Magician happy.
The AMS agent situated his ass on top of the Magician's slender penis. He was ready for this…and so was the Magician, who was giving him an aroused look. But since the Agent was on top, HE would have on the control. Well…not this time!
The Magician stood up, picked the Agent up, and slammed the Agent into the nearest wall. The agent gasped, and was about to scream, afraid the Magician was going to attack him. Instead, he was rewarded with a pebbled cock that suddenly slammed itself up into his tender orifice.
The Agent gave a loud moan, which he queited suddenly, not wanting the Agents to hear. But he could barely control himself! His eyes rolled back, his head tipped back, and he exhaled deeply.
The Magician's face loomed over his, half shadowed and half illuminated by the light.
The Magician was thrusting as hard as he could. He was sweating profusely, something that felt remarkably alien to him, yet, felt so refreshing at the same time! His large clawed hands were on the Agent's sides, which he thrust against his cock repeatedly to stimulate pleasure. Oh my god…he didn't know such pleasures could even exist! When he tried to have sex with the Hierophant , the fish-man was so disgusted with the Magician's old appearance that he failed getting aroused. So the Magician's nether regions never roused.
Now here was, screwing somebody. He never felt so much happiness in all his life!
With one quick, powerful, all-the-way-up-the-ass-to-the-base-of-the-cock thrust, they both screamed in ecstacy, spurting their juices all over. Agent G's cum splattered on his stomach and the Magician's chest. He was almost screaming in ecstacy. The Magician shot his fiery cum inside the Agent. There was so much of it that it shot out of the Agent's asshole all over his pubic armor plate.
They both orgasmed for a full minute before their cum sprays dwindled. The both panted, and the Magician pulled his cum-coated cock out of Agent G's anus. The Agent could barely stand up. His legs were all wobbly from the incredible orgasm, his hair disheveled. The Magician washed his genital off before letting it recede back into him, where his crotch armor folded itself together like two puzzle pieces.
The Magician ran over the now-pants-on Agent and embraced him. Thank you so much for that! I have never felt anything so amazing and so great in my entire life. Now I feel so much better!"
Agent G embraced him back. "*pant* I'm glad you liked that. Glad to be of *pant* *pant* service!" He looked up at the Magician, and they kissed each other passionately.
…
The Agent pulled all his clothes on and put his gun in his side pocket. "Will you be all right with Goldman? He'll be angry that you didn't kill us."
The Magician shrugged. "Don't worry about it, my AMS friend. I'll take care of him."
The Agent opened the door, but before he left turned around and looked at the Magician, smiling. "I uh, hope to see you soon," said the Agent.
"As do I," replied the Mutant. "Thank you very much for that." He waved. "Bye-bye!"
The Agent waved back, then shut the door behind him. He closed the door behind him and turned around, where he saw the three AMS agents waiting for him. They all looked very confused.
"We heard a bunch of inhuman moans emitting from in there," said James, frightened. "Where there zombies in there?"
"Yes," the Agent lied. "But, uh…they weren't attacking us. They were too afraid of the Magician. So they ran away."
"How did this "therapy session" work out?" asked Kate, making quotation marks with her hands. "I'm guessing it went pretty well, as it seems you and the Magician appear to be well, buddies now."
"Oh, we're not," chuckled the Agent, patting Kate on the shoulder. "Even though is a very nice mutant. He won't be attacking anybody soon. I hope he doesn't die to the hands of Goldman…"
The AMS agents then walked swiftly out of the building, got into the company car, and drove swiftly down the nice Venetian road. They dropped the car off, and then went to their homes, ready for a day of action the next day.
…
Goldman walked into his headquarters, and went upstairs. He saw on the way up that Star was gone…probably dead, and he discovered the leftover body parts of the World scattered all over. He huffed in anger; but then turned to joy when he remembered that he had re-resurrected the Magician.
'Hah!' he thought to himself. 'He probably killed all four of them with only ONE fireball!'
The dark-haired glasses-wearing man rain up another flight of stairs to the crimson-red hallway, where he ran down it as fast as he could. He trust open the door, and was greeted by the Magician, who was levitating off the ground, sleeping.
'He's still alive!' Goldman cried to himself. 'That means that he's killed the Agents!'
"Type-0!" he called up. The Magician opened his eyes swiftly.
"Yes…master…?" he asked, his voice still full of sleep.
Goldman was grinning broadly. "I see that you have killed the AMS agents…am I right?"
The Magician still showed Goldman his expressionless face. "I am sorry to tell you this master, but I did not kill the AMS agents. Agent G helped me. I was scarred inside mentally…hurt. But he helped me, Goldman! He helped me!"
Goldman was now furious. "I don't give a shit if he has helped you! Why didn't you kill them!?" he demanded.
The Magician flew down towards Goldman and stuffed Agent G's pubic hair in his mouth, his eyes teary with joy and sadness.
"Out of all these years I've been resurrected I have finally found happiness in this world," the Magician stated. "Any nobody is going to take that away from me!"
And with that message, he flew outside, breaking the huge glass picture window. Caleb Goldman spat the pubic hair out of his mouth, both angry and shocked at what just happened. He cursed to himself and stomped out of the room angrily.
…
The Magician flew for what could have been for two days, until he came to a large, thick-wooded forest. He only stopped here because he was very cold, and craved warmth. Even though he possessed the power of pyrokinesis…he still couldn't keep himself warm. He saw a very large, beautiful, castle-like mansion.
He shivered, and knocked on the door, hoping to be let in.
When he knocked, he was greeted from somebody he knew…long ago.
"EMPEROR!?" the Magician exclaimed, staring at the Ice-man who was once Goldman's greatest creation.
The ice-man stared at Magician in disbelief. "My servant…MAGICIAN!?"
Both of the mutants embraced each other tightly, Magician's eyes full of tears.
"I should have served you better," he sobbed. "I let you down! I-I let them kill you!" He sobbed, but the Emperor kissed his tear-stained cheek.
"Do not think about the past, my good servant," the Emperor replied, his icy-skin glimmering in the sunlight. "Only think about the future. Now that we're both alive, we can always be together."
The Magician grinned, and the two kissed passionately.
The Magician and the Emperor lived in the nice palace together, had a nice life an had lots of sex.
THE END
Whew! This story took a lot of energy out of me! It took some time to write! Well, now that I'm done with this story, I will start on my second FNaF story, which I am afraid will not be up until April. Until then, enjoy my stories!
P.S. Who else was disappointed with FNaF 3, because I sure was!