New World Fall of Zion

by Johnny B. Marvel

Zion, the government itself has become a whirlpool of international slavery, deception and manipulation under the cover of the perfect world populated by the perfect society, eliminating mutants or capturing them to further the Zion's unknown goal, but there is a resistance that could bring this Utopia to its destruction, there are those who will fight back for their freedom.

1. Chapter 1

The New World. Fall of Zion

It was supposed to be a new world…a better world, a perfect world. Our planet is not Earth anymore; it is called the 'Utopia' where there is only peace and no war, no famine, no sickness, no choice and no space for the strange. Strange like me, so for now I will use my alias in every recording for my safety and those associated with me; I am Shadowcat nothing more and nothing less…if it is possible. I am part of the precious few that exist beyond the control of Zion, of our President Warren Worthington who is a part of the Zion. Zion, the creator of the new and everlasting paradise, meant for all…Zion will fall; I swear on my life that this Utopia will come crumbling down, earth deserves it's title, it might not be perfect, but this Utopia is the genocide of freedom and democracy. F**k you Mr President, f**k you Zion

What was New York_ New Zion of America:

It was a cold dingy and night in New Zion; and when I say dingy, I only mean one place, the gutters. One of the places where the machines of Zion cannot function; there is a type of radiation in these secluded streets, to end the life cycle within the gutters the Zion has cut all ties to it. No supplies, no source of water, of travel or any outside contact with the rest of the world and they put boom gates outside of every exit route nothing could get in and out. They were purposely trying to make everyone die out; or make those who couldn't stand anymore convert, the only way to live was to submit. But not since the mutations, at first it only started on the outside but it has finally effected the gutters. People expected the worse, what if they became mutants, what if their children became mutants, what if their children were born mutants; people are afraid of what they don't understand. And I should know that better than anyone else, I know mutants and mutation is a little closer to home than most. When the mutants had evolved and the secret was finally affirmed, the normals, that's what they call people who aren't mutants, wanted to stamp the mutants out of existence, but Dr John suggested that instead of killing mutants what if they could help bring supplies into the gutters and give safe passage to everyone. At first people were hesitant, but no one argues with Doc, there was Betty Thomson, Jake Cooper, my sister, Ian Summers, Sammy August and I; we were the only mutants to begin with. I could walk through walls, my sister could become invisible, Betty could read minds, Jake was super strong, Ian could make people see whatever he wanted them to see. I liked Ian's power the most, he could make me forget the gutters and we'd go places, he said he would take me to the moon, but Ian's gone now and so is my sister that's why I am going to destroy Zion. Zion is the government, with Warren Worthington as our president who won the elections by a landslide; but Zion doesn't remain in the United States, all through Europe, Asia, India, Africa and almost all that lie beyond or in between. Some countries are Zion free, but barely, they can hold off the Zion for only so long before they succumb, because the municipality of Zion are mutants. They look for mutant's and capture them for their own purposes; oh they say it is for the greater good, but whatever they are really doing is against people's will, call them what you want, freaks, mutant scum, but they are still people… the whole thing is wrong.

So here I am, walking the streets of the gutters with no specific destination, not a clue where I am going but I just have to walk to clear my thoughts. I look around me and I see the skeletal road, I see a black suit, then a white one. Holllllyyy…they're trackers. The black suits are human trackers and the white suits are mutant trackers, they hunt down mutants and take them to the compound, how did they get into the gutters? The other mutant patrollers are supposed to be on guard this time of the night, but I am all alone and I can hear them coming, I can see the black and white moving in and out of the corners of the maze-like alley ways leading to the street. Unlike all those girls who either walk towards the source of danger or stand dead still in the open for the danger to find them, I run, even when I can feel my heart beat twice the speed that I am running at; I am not going to let them catch me. I see the shutdown hotel and I run towards it, forget the door, I run right through the wall and everything that's in my way, one more wall and then another, I'm so close I know I can make it out of here. I see a flash of light in my direction and someone leaps onto me and he tries to hold me down, I pull my arm right through his and punch him with all the strength that I've got and carry on running, I can hear the groaning and the sloppy sound of the guy trying to get up, I keep running. Running is what I'm good at, running through walls is what I do best, because running is the only thing that has kept me from being caught by the Trackers, the compound and Zion.