Dead Company
Summary
Alma Wade, the bringer of death, has been cloned on Sprawl, a civilization space ship in the middle of space. Her DNA was transferred in a locked case and was cloned there, so now her wrath is unleashed on a ship that needs to be repaired by Issacce Clarke, the one person who survived the USG Ishimura incident. Now that news has spread that Alma was cloned, the government decided to send in Bad Company, with their new member, Joshua.
Chapter 1
"Come on Issacce. You're close to Sprawl and need to be ready in five minutes." A voice said over the intercom to his room. Issacce Clark was the only survivor of the USG Ishimura, knew how to take down the Nercomorph infection alone and how to get out of a Nercomorph infestation area alive. After putting on his suit, he walked towards the docking bay door and waited for them to open the damn thing so he can get back home. He hated doing this job after he found out that Nichole was one of them… one of the creatures that he fought on the Ishimura.
"Issacce, just to let you know, there has been a rumor going around about a young girl still alive on the Sprawl, so finding her is your second objective after you get everything repaired." The damn captain of the ship said, breaking Issacce's train of thoughts. Cursing softly, he got everything ready as the door to the ship he was in opened, showing him the darkness surrounding. "Good luck, Issacce." The captain said before starting up the ship's engine and driving away from the Sprawl.
"Well guys, we reached the Sprawl." Sarge said as he picked up his gun, checking that is was loaded with the ammo fitted for the same mission, only in a new place. He didn't know any other information, except for the fact that there was a new Alma Wade on this space station and Bad Company was asked to take Alma out… again.
"Didn't we take her out before, Sarge?" Sweetwater asked as he sat there, laptop on as he looked up information on the Sprawl. It has only been a year since they took out Alma Wade with the help of Delta Squad. Both Bad Company and Delta Squad were two unknown branches of the army, each one doing different things. Bad Company was the unknown branch that took care of the terrorists while Delta Squad was the one that took on the paranormal.
"We have taken her out once, Sweetwater, but this one is more deadly and can literally destroy the Earth with whatever else is on that ship" Sarge said as he sat back down, placing the gun on his lap.
"So, what you're saying is that if this Super Alma somehow gets back to earth, she can destroy the whole world just by thinking it?" asked Sweetwater, placing the laptop away.
"Go damn it Sweetwater, every time you open your mouth, something bad happens." Haggard said, cleaning his rocket launcher.
"Well, sorry for being the negative type and not in the mood to die from a clone of the one girl who nearly kicked our ass and now hearing that a Super Alma can destroy the planet with her mind."
"We won't get our asses kicked and she won't destroy Earth, now shut up." Haggard snapped as he placed his rocket launcher down.
The only one that sat there nice and quiet was me, the new guy, Joshua. I joined Bad Company after I blew up a mall, which the president was supposed to visit. Preston and I talked through the whole ride to the Sprawl, enjoying each other's company since we both had many things in common, except for fighting Alma.
"Well, seems like I have five little toys to play around with." Alma thought to herself as she watched from the top of the Sprawl, staring at the ship that arrived and that one that just arrived. Two presences she didn't know, but the other four, she remembered to well. "Well, if it isn't Bad Company, coming to play with me again after so many years of me being gone."
