Disclaimer:
I don't own Bioshock or Overlord.
AC: Helloooooooo! In case anyone was wondering, I'm not dead! However I am incredibly lazy. I'll try to update this story more frequently, but if I do it will likely be in short bursts such as this chapter.
Chapter 3
Somewhere in Europe
The ring of the antique cash register echoed throughout the aging antique shop, rebound off of bookcase after bookcase filled with mold old books, trinkets, and knickknacks. Behind a ancient looking antique oak counter stood a handsome looking young man. His jet-black hair was neatly groomed, and there wasn't a millimeter of stubble on his lightly tanned face. The young man held a bag out to the old man across of the counter who had just purchased an old music box for his young granddaughter's birthday.
"Thanks for coming, have a nice night Mr. Huber." The young man said to the customer as he began locking up the shop.
"Ho ho ho…you have a nice night too Michael, don't forget about my granddaughter's birthday party. She's been asking around for you." The old man wiggled an eyebrow, a smirk playing on his wrinkly face.
Michael only chuckled, "Sorry Mr. Huber, but I've got the shop to take care of. If I don't take care of this place who will?"
Mr. Huber sighed, "I guess your right, but my granddaughter will be so disappointed."
"I would appreciate if you could give her my regards. Goodnight Mr. Huber."
"Alright, goodnight Michael."
The two turned away from each other and began walking away from the old brick building, when a sudden chill filled the air. The two men stopped cold in their tracks. A sudden breeze blew down the street, carrying with it the sound of hundreds of high-pitched, raspy voices. Both men reached for their right hands, shaking as a burning sensation shot from the back of their hands through the rest of their body. However as quickly as the strange phenomena began, it stopped. The men whirled around, quickly and silently making their way back to the antique shop where Michael unlocked the door and then locked behind them after they entered.
"Did you feel that too?" Michael asked, his voice serious.
"I'm afraid to say that I did, my boy, I'm afraid to say that I did…" Huber replied, scowling.
"Then does it mean…"
"Yes, it does…It means an Overlord has once again awakened and is walking this Earth."
"We must alert the others! The Overlord must be stopped before his evil spreads! We…"
Huber cut Michael off, "They know already. If we felt it, then the others must have felt it too."
"Then we must converge! We cannot let the such evil infest the planet!"
Michael quickly walked to the very back of his antique shop, stopping in front of a large bookcase. He pulled out a single book, the spine simply read: "The Knights Templar". The portion of the bookcase swung open on hidden hinges, Huber and Michael quickly walked in, letting the hidden door shut behind them.
End of Chapter 3
AC: I'm going to try and make the next update longer, and introduce more characters.