YUA: Here comes some answers!

MikeFS: Yes, it may be short fights with the aliens from Xen, but as I said in a review to WP, The outside world might be no longer…And I don't know WHAT the hell you're talking about. I'd rather have the damn rocket launcher! XDDD

Chaos: Thanks man! And don't worry, I've got many chappies planned!

AND I HAVE BEATEN OPPOSING FORCE!!!!! Race-X is now no longer invisible to me! I know what they are! Yay! I apologize hao, because I didn't know what the F*** you were talking about. Seriously, it's my fault. Sorry.

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"HOLY SH**, WHAT THE HELL IT THAT?!?!"

----Me, when I first saw Race-X

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Half Life: Advanced Generation

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"Move it, soldiers! MOVE!!" Stalen shouted at the top of his lungs as his squad, along with Chad and Jack, ran as fast as they could. The monstrosity crashed through the small wall, trying to stay low but move fast at the same time. One soldier tried to turn and fire a few shots off from his Gauss Rifle, but was smashed under the incredible bulk which belonged to what was called…

The Gargantuan.

"DAMMIT! I didn't tell him to stop and fire!" Stalen cursed under his breath, and ran even faster. The blue giant was beginning to catch up.

"Sir! I'm reading a difference in the echo intensity in the corridor! Throw a grenade about…30 feet in front of us!"

"I hope you're right tech!" Stalen pulled the cylindrical object from his belt, and pulled the pin. He tossed it as hard as he could while running, and told everyone to cover their eyes. The grenade exploded sending shrapnel a good 40 feet, and one soldier took a piece of structural metal in the arms. He howled in pain, but pressed on.

After the smoke cleared, a hole appeared where concrete had just been.

"TURN HERE!!" Stalen turned in first, his squad following, and leaving the Gargantuan outside, roaring in rage at the loss of its prey.

It was pitch black where they were. Nothing could be seen. All of the soldiers flipped their NVGs over their faces.

"Catch." Stalen tossed two pairs of NVGs to Chad and Jack, and the slipped them on, hitting the switch on the side.

"Everyone, stick close. I'm not sure if this part is even charted." The luminescent green glow of the NVGs was mystifying, and for a moment, it confused the creature that was watching them.

* * * * *

"This had better go as planned. You said this single operation would save the entire world. You're a man of your word, Blackstone, I'll give you that, but how is that possible?"

"In time, Mr. President, all in due time…" The man in the blue suit reassured the president. He turned to look at the window, and a devilish smile crept upon his face.

* * * * *

Stalen and his group continued moving forward…or, what they thought was forward.

Stalen raised his fist.

Nobody was breathing.

Stalen felt something. Something wasn't right.

A horrendous shriek came from the blackness, and one soldier had his entire top half severed from his legs. The legs still stood where they were.

"AMBUSH!!" Purple bolts of electricity materialized from the darkness, and struck another soldier, pinning him on the wall before he finally burst into bloody bits and pieces.

The whole team was in chaos. The soldiers didn't know what they where shooting at, or what was shooting at them.

Chad ducked into a small indentation, trying to see what was attacking them. He saw it.

A large creature, about half the size of the Gargantuan, became visible. A quadruped, looking to weigh about maybe 2 and a half tons. Two large scythes on the end of its arms served as melee weapons, and the creature generated more electricity. The body gave off a ghostly yellow glow, and purple stripes streaked across its back.

The thing roared, which sounded a lot like a bull or a moose, and charged straight for another soldier. The soldier turned to the sound of galloping only to find a blade come across his chest. He tumbled backwards, blood spraying from the large laceration, but he continued firing. The Gauss Rifle seared through flesh, but the creature wasn't even phased. It pranced upon the soldiers body, crushing him over and over, until he was barely recognizable.

Jennifer raised her gluon gun, pulling the lever, and heard the satisfying noise of a splattering monster. She was showered with yellow blood, and turned to the next monster. That one died the same way, at the hands of Jennifer's Gluon Gun. The last monster burst into pieces.

Stalen was breathing heavily.

"Check in!' He called. Everyone called out his or her names. Stalen remembered his squad by heart. Wells was gone, as was Stukov and Bertell.

"Jack?!" Chad cried out in vain. He tried again.

"JACK?!" Nothing. He searched and searched, before finding a Gauss rifle with bloody hand prints over it, and a torn lab coat nearby. Jacks name tag was attached.

"Dear God, no! Please no….no…NO!!!" Chad's rage reached the boiling point.

"GODAMN MOTHER FUCKERS!!!! I SWEAR TO GOD I'LL KILL EVERY LAST ONE OF YOUR KIND!!!" A few tears fell, and he was brought to his knees, sobbing. Jennifer came over and pat his shoulder.

"C'mon. We all lost some friends. We need to get out of here."

"YOU'RE A SOLDIER! DEATH MEANS NOTHING TO YOU!!" He pushed her hand away, and picked up Jack's lab coat. Or, what was left, anyway. He buried his face in it, and ripped the name tag off, stuffing it into his pocket. He stood.

"Alright. I'm ready to go." His tears had dried up, and he raised his head proud.

"Atta' boy! Now let's get out of here!"

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"My plans are coming to a close, Mr. President. I'd like to thank you for trusting me this far."

"What about Earth? Is it okay?" He looked out the window, seeing two towering creatures stomping through the city.

"Blackstone! What has---"

CH-CHK!!

The president turned around. At least 15 men, all armed with MP5Ks and in total black, had their sights set on the president.

"What's going on here?!"

"You see, Mr. President, you are uh…well, an affront to my plans. I've struck another deal elsewhere. You're of no longer use. In fact…" His devilish grin returned.

"My benefactor wants you dead."

"WHAT?!?! I PAYED YOU GO---" He was cut short as round after round entered and exited his body, making him shake with each impact. They kept firing until he was pinned against the wall. The firing stopped. The President's body slid down, leaving a large splatter of crimson on the wall.

"Game over, Mr. President."

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YUA: Ooooo, mystery! If you don't know, which you probably DO know, the creatures were Voltigores. The scared the ^*$& outta me in the Voltigore maze in OpFor. Hoped I kept you on the edge of your seats during this chap! Be back soon with another!