Whoo-hoo! Finally, someone has actually shut me up. Well, after all it was a big, psychic, psychotic maniac behind a button but who cares, he socked it to me! Lets see how I'm going shall we... later in the story but for now, we'll see what happened to the distressed mother. ----------------------------------------------------------***********------- ------------------------------------------- "Now, Teresa, how do you know of Zofia?" Teresa (the mother) closed her eyes and shook her head slowly, her way of saying that she didn't want to talk about her. "O.K. If you want to, just tell me th-" "SHE IS MY FUCKING SISTER O.K!" she yelled as she jumped off her chair. "SHE IS MY SISTER FROM FUCKING RUSSIA! SHE WAS MY BEST FRIEND UNTIL SHE WAS TAKEN INTO THE FUCKING SOVIET UNION TO FIGHT YOU ASSHOLES! SHE IS THE ONE THAT HELPED ME, BUT NOW SHE HAS TO FIGHT YOU AND SOME DICKHEAD IN A FUCKED- UP PLACE IN RUSSIA! SHE HA-" At that moment a pink volt of psychic lightning struck the psychiatrist through the roof and hit him in the back, he fell off his chair and was burnt to a small, bloody pulp on the floor. Teresa ran out of the room and saw the volts of psychic lightning shooting into the HQ and bouncing off the equipment...why? People were getting fried until a metallic dish folded over everyone and the lightning stopped, but something else happened. Psychic waves blasted through it and machines were sent flying across the room, wiping out anything in their path. General Dugan ran towards his office when he was hit in the back by a Super Computer monitor. He collapsed onto the burnt body of one of his security personnel and dribbled blood over the singed face. He attempted to push the huge monitor of his back but couldn't budge it. He looked up at the main screen in the centre of the back wall, watching the external area of the HQ get ripped apart by the Psychic Waves. Prism Towers were being thrown around and smashing into each other. To Prism Towers collided with each other and emitted a superior explosion to that of a small nuclear missile. It ripped open one side of the HQ and exposed General Dugan to the onslaught outside. He closed his eyes and prayed for the best outcome that could become of this situation. He felt the monitor on his back get shifted. He tilted his head and saw Teresa pulling the monitor of his back. It landed in front of her toes with a dull thud. She bent down and grabbed Dugan as a dart flew over her head. She let a soft his through her teeth, "Virus'." General Dugan hadn't heard her speak before this, when he had found her she only wept. The hiss was familiar to him, he had heard it before, years ago in Australia.

Teresa pulled out a gun from its holster on the singed body, which Dugan lay on before. She poked her head above the monitor and fired three shots at an oncoming Virus line. Two fell dead, tripping over a few behind them, and another's leg went limp. Teresa ducked down and looked at Dugan's face, a face she recognised when she was an agent... ----------------------------------------------------------***********------- -------------------------------------------