This is the first actual chapter of Cloaked in Biomass. So I wanna try and make the chapters at least 1000 words long, but there might be times where the chapters might be a little short. Also, I edited the timeline because I realized the way since the majority of this story is going to be in Afghanistan and Central Africa, Blackwatch has to be way more active than the crippled organization without enough funding to remain functional that I had originally made it. But don't worry, it still going to be the super shady organization with questionable morals that it was in the games, just not as hostile. One last thing, I have never written I fight scene before, as this is my first story. So yeah, enjoy.
Disclaimer: I do not own Prototype or Metal Gear Solid
"I was made for this," - Speech
"I was made for this," - Radio/Comms
"I was made for this," - Telepathy/Hive mind
"I was made for this," - Memories
"I was made for this," - Thoughts
"Shit, shit, shit," was the only thing going through Dana's head as she ran from the rogue Blackwatch kill squad. The cocksuckers had busted down the door without a warning and had immediately started shooting. The only reason she had survived is because she and Alex had planned for something like this, as well as the 3 weeks she had spent in an infected Manhattan had honed her survival instincts. She had left through her bedroom after picking up her phone, pistol, a Beretta Model 92 that she had found during the outbreak, and then locked the door to slow them down.
Evidently it hadn't worked, as there were bullets hitting the ground around her. She turned the corner and nearly ran into a Blackwatch soldier. Luckily her reflexes and Alex's training saved her as she snapped the pistol up and put two rounds into him, one in his chest and one in his head. He fell to the ground as she ran over him and jumped the fence in her way. She ran, cursing how Manhatten had become after the outbreak.
Even though it was two years after the viral infection the covered Manhattan, the effects could still be felt. Most of Manhattan's residents had either died or left after the outbreak ended and the quarantine was lifted, either because of what had happened or because the upper half of Manhattan was had become what was called the "Dead Zone," the only part of the island that had been affected by the nuke. It was desolate and was ravaged by fires. The people that didn't leave were very few and left a low chance of anyone hearing the gunshots. And even if someone did hear, they would most likely dismiss it as someone practicing their shooting, because everyone on Manhattan carried a gun. And on the very, very low chance that someone did call the police, there was a really low police presence on the island and it would take to long to get any police officers from somewhere off the island.
Basically, Dana wouldn't be able to get help from any residents. And what was even worse was that Alex was on the other side of the fucking country investigating reports of yet another fucking runner, so even her brother who literally eats people for breakfast could not get to her in time.
"I see her!" yelled a soldier from behind Dana. She fired blindly behind her, hoping to hit someone, and was yelp and a tumbling sound. Dana kept running because there was nothing else she could do. She didn't know their numbers or what assets they had at their disposal. So she kept running. She kept running until something slammed into her right side, sending to her ground. Dana looked up just in time to see the melee weapon on the Blackwatch soldier's left forearm extend and launch towards her face. She moves her head enough to the right so that the blade impacts in the concrete, then kicks him in the family jewels, which fortunately for him but unfortunately for Dana has a cup protecting it. However, it distracts him enough to allow Dana rolls out from under him and take a quick look at her surroundings. The only ways out from the corner she had seemed to have trapped herself in was the alley she came from, and a fence with some boxes lying against it. To get to either one, Dana had to get through through the Blackwatch soldier, who had detached the blade that was stuck in the ground from his forearm.
Dana realized her pistol was no longer with her, and saw it lying in the side of the ally. She raised her fists. She didn't think she could beat him, after all, every Blackwatch soldier was an elite handpicked from special forces, but she could at least be able to stun him long enough for her to make her escape. The soldier moved towards her and unleashed a flurry and punches and kicks that Dana was only barely able to block or dodge.
"Thank god for Alex's training," she thought as she attacked with her own series of hits to which the soldier was able to easily counter and managed to knee her in the gut and send his fist smashing into the side of her face. Dana could feel the blood drip down her chin and she backed off. The two combatants were now circling each other. When Dana was closest to the fence, she immediately turned around and tried to hightail it out of there. Unfortunately, the Blackwatch soldier anticipated this and lunged at her, smashing Dana into the crates before hit 2 times in the face.
Dazed, Dana looked up to see the soldier grabbing her pistol that laid on the side of the alley, before walking over to her. She shut her eyes and waited for the brief moment of before the never-ending darkness would come. Only it never came. She opened her eyes to see the trooper slumped on the ground, blood starting to pool around his head. Her eyes widened before she made a grab for the pistol lying in the dead Blackwatch trooper's hand, and took a quick glance around her.
There were 3 men in the alley that she came from. The man in front had a burned head and almost seemed to have a skull for a face. He wore a fedora and a mask that covered the area around his eyes. The 2 men behind were in full combat gear with suppressors on the ends of their guns, one of which had their rifle up, presumably the one who killed the Blackwatch soldier. She quickly checked her magazine - "4 in the mag, one in the chamber," - before pointing it at the soldier with his gun up.
"Who the fuck are you?" Dana asked.
"My name is not important right now," the man with a skull for a face said. "What's important is the proposition I have for you, Dana Mercer."
The first few chapters are going to be about Dana before she becomes Quiet. Also, I'm going to use the Prototype 2 look for Blackwatch soldiers, however, I will be complete disregarding its storyline. One more thing, if you don't know how Skull Face looks like just look him up on Google Images.
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