Even though the primary focus is about the D-Codes, I've come to a block on what I should do next. Type in your reviews on what they should do next. Now… some Zeus action up in this bitch!

Mercer hated very few things in this world; Blackwatch, the military, stupid people, and the newest addition was a rabid group of aliens intending to end humanity. Now he won't lie, he's indifferent to what humans did, but he was not about to let some xenos kill off the closest link he had to his sister…and his primary food source.

So now we find ourselves watching Mercer, BLACKLIGHT incarnate, taking cover behind the ruins of a destroyed building. He'd hate to admit it, but that plasma weaponry hurt like a bitch. Mercer was not unfamiliar with pain: years of combating the army taught him that. However, he was losing more biomass than he anticipated. Unlike the claws of a hunter, which only ripped off his "flesh", the plasma would melt him. It was becoming an annoyance that Mercer found difficult to deal with.

His cover became molten slag as a barrage of constant plasma fire from two nearby hunters let their beams fire at him. Mercer cursed slightly. He shifted his biomass. The black and red tendrils surged through both his arms before claws replaced them. Mercer dashed at the duo with unparalleled speed and with a lunge, pierced one of hunters in their exposed midsection. Lifting the giant from its feet over and his head, Mercer effortlessly tore the creature in half. Consumption tendrils reached out towards the falling corpse and quickly assimilated the material; all before the hunter ever reached the floor.

Anguished by the death of its partner, the other hunter roared before charging at the Monster of Manhattan. Its charge was met with Mercer's own. The two struggled for the briefest of seconds before the viral being overpowered the colony of lekgolo. Mercer raised his right arm before it transformed into his iconic blade. The hunter brought up its shield, but could not stop the tank-killing blow; its arm sent flying from the slash. Mercer dug his fist into the beast as it reared in pain. The BLACKLIGHT virus worked quickly to consume the new material. In a matter of moments, there stood no remains of the hunter; the splattered blood and a broken shield being its only proofs of existence.

I swear I could write longer chapter! It's just that I'm too lazy to do it. Anyways please review if you want some more D-Code/Mercer goodness. Any suggestions on what they should do would be highly appreciated!

123GOHANZ OUT!