New Beginnings

High above most of the buildings, a group of shadowed Reploids gathered at the center of a statue paying homage to their fallen warrior, Dynamo. Although Dynamo was the black sheep of the group, he was still to looked as an equal. Together they stood around the fortress that was floating above the mountains... pondering their next move... For soon, the Neo Hunters and the Earth would be in the gravest danger of their lives... For soon, Dynamo would be given his revenge at the cost of millions of innocent lives...
"How are the plans?" a large red and silver clad Reploid inquired, "Are they progressing?"
"Yes they are," a Reploid resembling a scientist replied, "The government installation is less fortified than once believed..."
"That's magnificent news, my warriors," a golden armored warrior laughed with glee, "Those Neo Hunters will pay for taking our brother's life... for soon all they love and hold dear will be gone! Those pathetic humans will pay for their part in this too! They will not live to see our utopia! They will not live to see tomorrow!"
"Amen, brother," a fourth heavily armored individual shouted, "Our soldiers are in position and they will infiltrate the installation at a second's notice! They are awaiting the order to strike. Shall I give the order Lord?"
"Yes, my faithful servant," cackled the golden warrior, "Go now and strike terror in those governmental buffoons! Make them know who the new masters of their fates are! The Assassins Guild is no one to mess with!"
"Right, my Lord," the heavily armored individual bowed, "Strike now! Strike swift and without mercy! We must procure the item inside!"
At the strike of midnight and with this order, four Reploids clad in black descended a single roof toward a guard tower. Tossing a few ninja star projectiles into the air, the guard tower dispersed in a wave of flames as the rest of the towers crumbled and fell soon thereafter... The Reploids crushed the remaining human soldiers in the area swiftly and before their blood pooled, they went for their mission objective... the underground pass... Breaking open the double blast doors with ease, the Reploids followed the stairs down to the basement of the complex... Quietly exiting the staircase, they caught eye of the only surveillance and protectors of the underground facility... Like the night, they scattered the remaining threat into the wind... The blood clung to the walls and slid down it as they scurried across the hollowed halls toward the room marked biological containment... Carefully opening these doors, the four Reploids loaded up several vials of a substance marked Epsilon into hermetically sealed containers and turned to leave.... Then again as quickly as they struck, before the fires had extinguished, they vanished in a puff of black smoke...
As the dawn of a new day appeared over the horizon, several armed men made their way through the disaster. The fires and collamity had time to long since die down.... As they followed the stairs down to the biological containment area, they froze at the sight of what was missing from the lockup.... their samples of the Epsilon Factor... The most contagious Maverick substance on the Earth since the Sigma Virus... sealing the future to come...