TCMM Chap 1: The Mad-Mass

Disclaim: Madness Combat belongs to Matt "Krinkels" Jolly, while Mass Effect belongs to Bioware and EA respectively.

"If we humans are responsable for all the good in the world, does that also mean we are responsable for all the bad?"

~My Friend, JH

"Are they ok?" "They just fell out of the sky, I doubt anyone will be ok after that" Hank began to wake up, but fell out cold again in seconds...

*Elsewhere*

There was a black body inside the truck Hank and Co were driveing before, the truck had wedged itself into a building, and was tightly stuck in, the body groaned and sat up, he was in a roughly torn agent suit with a red tie, dress pants and strangely, sneakers, pure white.

His short black hair was all messed up, and had dryed blood through it, his blood red eyes scanned the area, looking out the trucks open back, he grabbed a key off the floor and undid his handcuffs, putting them away in his pocket, he stood up, stumbling and leaning against the trucks wall for support.

"Uhhh... I really need to stop getting captured, its already ruining my reputation." He shook his head, and looked around.

He opened a crate and chucked off his top coat, he pulled out another coat and put it on, he took out a knife and put it away, then grabbed a pistol from the crate, and holstered it, taking a few clips extra, he picked up his shades, but put them away, and looked in another crate.

The second crate was most empty, aside from an odd arm brace that glowed orange, he put it on, and it disappeared.

He walked to the back, and looked down, it was a near 9 story drop, but it was just water below him, he looked around the vast area, where ever he was, it seemed to be the posh upscale area, he took a few steps back, and ran forward, jumping out, and landing in the water, he opened his eyes, then remembered one very important piece of information...

He was an absolutely useless swimmer.

"At least I have that thing with my lungs that allow me to breath under water, that was one painful experement"

*Meanwhile...*

Hank had woken up, and dragged Sanford and Deimos to the side, in a dark allyway.

"Fuck sakes, where even are we?" he took off his goggles and rubbed his eyes, then put his goggles back on. He looked over at Sanford and Deimos, Sanford was now just snoring, while Deimos was waking up, he looked out into the allyway end and looked ata person walking past, then looked at Hank, "Why did I see a turian?"

*At the other end...*

The agent was now out of the water after about 3 hours of trying to swim, he reached the edge of the lake and got out, shaking himself mostly dry, he got looks from passers by, but mostly from a C-Sec agent, another turian, in blue.

"Hey! No swimming in the lake! I'm taking you in" the turian walked closer, the agent looked around, then bolted in the other direction, the turian groaned and gave chase, but little did he know, the chase would soon get much, much worse...

Ok, I'm going to end it there, its 9:00 at night right now here and I have to work in the morning.

So, its starting off slow, there will be more in the future, with better described plot, and there is a fight scene coming up soon enough, in the next chapter, I promise you all that.

But yes, it is late here, so Im going to end it, I wish everyone luck, R&R if you can.

Thank you.

~TDMD

"If one does not focus on their goal, their goal no longer exists, it is past the fabric of reality, never to be retreaved"

~Bhuddist Uncle of Mine