Have you ever heard the sounds of chaos? Have you ever been helpless? Have you ever felt unable to move, unable to help, unable to breath? At this moment I stood, around me the sounds of screams and pain rang around me. I felt the heat of the flames tickle my face, and the casulties suffering around me.
"Bulletman!" A voice shouted.
I shook my head into the game, an hour and a half ago, two allies left. In their absence, we where unprepared for the attack. Dozen of superpowered mindless animals disguised as humans, but if they where, they're minds are gone.
"Bulletman get your head out of your ass and fight!" The voice shouted.
I moved forward, using my force field belt to give me more power. I took a swing at the first clone, it felt like punching over a stack of logs. It still went down, but I could feel my strength wavering. The clone took the impact and fell.
"Where the hell is Master Woman!" My sister shouted.
I heard the voices, but the violence and chaos was to much for me to see her. Everything around me, was complete chaos. I hit a button on my belt, and I shot forward. Breaking through several groups of killer supermen. When I broke through they're ranks, I had to wipe the metallic tasting liquid out of my eyes.
"Having fun!" A familiar voice gloated.
"You?!" I replied in hate and disgust.
"Yep, it's me pops." The bastard replied.
I looked up into the eyes of a bastard that looked like me, but with armor similair to my sister's more advanced model. He floated in place a stupid grin sprawled.
"Round two…." I muttered.
I then took off and slugged the kid across the jaw. He went flying backwards, and his back slammed into a wall. What him and my sister have in technology, I try to make up with savagery and skill.
"That wasn't nice pops…." He replied.
He returned with a knee to my chin, which threw me off. He then took off upwards, holding onto my shoulders at the speed of sound. Creating a blast of pure sound, and bang of audio, when we left. As we took off, I performed a desperate move. I slammed the button on his belt, which expanded the field and threw him off trajectory. I did a quick mid air loop and took off, like my namesake. Unfortunately Bulletcrook had readjusted and was on an impact course for me. I flew forward, understand this was going to hurt. Then "bam" at 400 mph me and Bulletcrook collided. I cannot imagine the sound or feeling others must have felt. All I know, is I could feel the strain on my bones, and my reactor. Bulletcrook fell backwards, from the shock. To which I grabbed him and held his head in a lock.
"Ibis!" I shouted.
"What is it!" An unseen person replied.
"Hit me with the most powerful lightning you got!" I replied.
"Do it dammit!" I shrieked.
Then I felt it, the searing heat, the crack of ear breaking thunder. Few people can claim they where at the center of a lightning strike. To no surprise, when the lightning was over. Both me and Bulletcrook began descending to the ground.
"I got him!" An unseen voice replied.
Then in a flash of light, and sound the world reformed around me, and I was on the ground between my sister, and Ibis. When I looked around I saw the remains of Bulletcrook, his head split open on the cement ground. His blood, and brain pooling under his body.
"Now what do we do?" I asked Ibis.
"We regroup and find out whose behind this." She replied.
I turned and stepped over the various dead supermen, making my way behind Ibis, as we moved to our next point in our grand adventure.