Prototype-The Killing Instinct-The Scourge of Humanity

What followed could only be described as an orgy of death and evisceration. The Hunter issued the emergency coup order, the order that gave all on base personal permission to kill General Randell and any opposing forces at will. The Virus however drenched rational thoughts in a thick tar which turned rational thought into rampant paranoia. Alex watched from afar as Soldiers glanced at each other, twitching for the Guns at the slightest sudden movement, so the Hunter made his last move.

Sensing the dense fog of fear that clung over the base he approached the prettiest female officer he could find, allowing his eyes to linger on her thighs and breasts, smiling with twisted delight. The Hunter, in its Specialist disguise, had wanted this one for sometime and had once forced her. It licked its lips at the thought, savouring it for the moment as he remembered her pleas for mercy, her screams as she fought him as he impaled her upon his sex, the disappointment as she gave up struggling. It was the most evil act by human definition, the savage beast that was the Supreme Hunter loved every second of it. It was time, however, for this one to die.

"That's it…it's Zeus! Fire, fire at will men!"

Time slowed as she turned, looked at him in horror. Her eyes were those of animal facing oncoming headlights, frightened yet transfixed. Her fate was sealed. Within moments hundreds of bullets had thumped into her flesh, the paranoid soldiers kept in firing until only a bloody, unrecognisable sack of flesh remained. The Specialist moved closer, pretended to check her but his hand was busy lingering on the dead women's breast, she had been the perfect sacrifice.

"No, negative it's not Zeus. It's still in here somewhere dammit! Search and kill!"

It was then, this final straw that broke them. They had just shot a women they had all fantasised over, sought to win, perhaps even loved. The beautiful women now lay dead on the floor, they had murdered her. It was murder. Murder…Murder…The word tolled like a bell of judgement in their minds. They began to scream, firing upon their nearest comrade and killing themselves-the fear, the paranoia was all but heralds of death. The Supreme Hunter finished off the few survivors with ease as they crumpled, whimpering and crying for their mothers. The Virus would work on the corpses, recycle them into hive matter.

While all this happened, somewhere at the heart of the hive, as Karen Parker gave her last, chilling scream as the tendrils that kept her alive finally, slowly crushed her vital organs. The slaughter entered Elizabeth Greene's head, she heard the scream, she climaxed, it was all so good. It was heaven, to her all this was sheer bliss. Now my love, kill for me…

***

Alex heard Elizabeth's post orgasm whisper like she was laying next to him, smiled at how delightfully twisted things had become. They were, after all not human. The normal rules and regulations, those tiresome shackles no longer applied. Alex ran high speed, ignoring the corpses and gore that littered the flaw, the Supreme Hunter awaited him. It reverted to the Hunter form as it crouched, drooling saliva over what looked like the remains of a deceased woman.

Alex formed the Blade, his faithful weapon through the many battles. Now deadlier than ever, capable to elongating and becoming three with less than a thought. The Supreme Hunter was nothing more than a hound, it had served its purpose. It snarled at him, perceiving his intent. What had once been a challenge however was now all to easy, its hide cut like butter to the Master Virus's Blade as he slashed its chest, impaled thought its chin into its diseased mind. Even Alex had no desire to see this creature's memories, why exactly it had lingered over this particular corpse.

Yet Alex knew he was not alone in the room, the Supreme Hunter had been careless. Alex lifted a nearby tank, gently moving it aside as he stared down at the girl beneath the tank. A pretty girl, almost catatonic with fear. She would be powerless to stop him if he chose to have her, but no Alex thought. It clicked instantly, the Supreme Hunter had raped the girl who's corpse he had lingered her, had perhaps thought of. No, Alex Mercer refused the thought. The Master Virus was not a bestial hound, he would not take this girl by force. For this girl, death would be a mercy. It was quick and painless. If ever questioned why he was merciful, he would merely state logic of increased biological material for the hive. The reality was, Alex was better than a beast. Yes he was blood thirst, yes he had murdered thousands and consumed more. More than human, less perhaps than Virus in its most feral form at least.

At long last, having stalked through the now silent base, Alex came to the high security door. Behind he perceived a straight corridor, and the Generals Quarters. No doubt the General knew he was coming, no sooner had he come to that conclusion when the General's voice, ragged and hoarse with insanity cracked down the audio relay.

"Have you come to kill the killer? You should have been their Alex, smelled it and felt the heat as we watched Hope burn. I killed my own child, you see now how I almost got infected now don't you…"

Rape…he killed the first child..a boy, used it to make the super soldiers. The second escaped him, we evolved when we knew he'd butchered the first.

Although there was very little in terms of morals Alex knew now the true deaths of this man's wickedness, the depths of evil that mirrored the Supreme Hunter's. Randell was supposed to be human, Alex would make every square centimetre of his human flesh pay. Elizabeth my love, this one above all is for you.