Chapter 4: The One Rule on Omega

So here is the fourth chapter. Excited? No, of course not. Nobody cares, right? Right. XD

How do you get over jealousy? It's a horrible emotion. Just fucking evil, I think. So why do we have it? To make my life hell, that's why. Idk, guys. Having a GF and being an uninteresting weirdo sucks. My paranoia isn't helping me either…

And also, just how much does size matter? XD weird question right? I hope it don't matter too much, or im in trouble…XD Of course, I do know how to use my mouth… Haha.

Aight guys, read on!

It was Varl's turn to watch the prisoners. After the spectre almost escaped last week, Aria decided to up security. Boring. As. Fuck. Or that's what his comrades have said. Boring and annoying. Apparently, the spectre has a mouth on her. And since they are supposed to be mechs, they can't do anything about it or it'll blow their cover. They've also said she was quite a sight, and a few of them would not have objected to screwing that big, yet pretty, mouth of hers. But they were professionals, and, as far as they were concerned, she was the enemy.

Varl made it to the holding rooms and relieved William or "Sir William," his nickname. All the swordsmen were sirs. Just a little joke. William nodded and Varl took his place. William then strode from the room and immediately invited him to a secure channel to talk.

"Yeah, buddy, what is it?"

"She knows, sir. She knows were not mechs." Varl turned and looked into the cell for the first time. The woman was sleeping on the cot provided.

"How do you know?"

"She said so. She must have found out somehow. From our shift changes. Or maybe one of the other guys was acting suspicious. Hell, I don't know." William paused. "So what are we gonna do?"

"If she knows, she knows. It's not like she can do anything about it."

"What if she tells the Alliance about us? They'll want to investigate and take us back."

"We'll deal with that when the time comes, Will. Don't worry. Just go back and get some rest. Tell Kavek about this, too. He'll want to know."

"Okay…" Will said, not entirely convinced, before disconnecting from the channel. Varl turned and looked at the sleeping spectre again. 12 hours, he'd be there. Hopefully, she'd stay asleep the whole time.

Kavek was high. Really high. Whatever those pills were that he'd taken, they were definitely doing the trick. He never questioned the drugs that his friend Pepper gave him. The man had proven himself an ally and was a good guy on top of that. He never gave him stuff that would impair his ability to function too much. But this shit? He was definitely tripping hard.

He walked into Afterlife wearing dark blue jeans and a black shirt with a winged demon skull on it. He was armed with a Carnifex pistol, just in case he needed it. The loud thumping music assaulted him and he smiled. Lights seemed brighter and colors were more… colorful. He just felt fucking wonderful. He went to the bar where a Turian named Ty was working.

"Hey man. What do you want?" The Turian looked amused. Kavek wondered if he was being that obvious, not that he cared.

"Some Jack, please." The Turian quickly produced his drink and Kavek drank it in one go. "So what's up, Ty? No hello or nothing?"

"I'm working Kavek. And there's a lot of people here tonight. Maybe later."

"Alright, alright. I can tell when I'm not wanted." Kavek said, feigning insult before smiling and walking away.

He went to the stairs leading up to where Aria would be waiting at. Cameron from 3rd squad was there guarding the steps.

"Hey, Boss. Here to see Aria?"

Kavek looked at the armoured man for a moment before saying yes. "You doing a good job here, Cameron?" He asked. Cameron shifted his weight between feet, nervous.

"Uh, I guess. Not like there's much to do. Just watch people have fun and don't let anyone up without permission. Pretty easy… Sir, are you high right now?"

"Yeah." Kavek nodded. "Want some?"

"No thanks. I don't want to be the reason we fail to protect that blue bitch up there. Why are we protecting her again?"

"She pays well. And, uh… That's about it." He laughed. Cameron laughed as well and stood aside, allowing Kavek to slowly climb the stairs.

"Finally! Where the fuck have you been?" Aria's irritated voice sounded, a little above her usual quiet volume.

Kavek looked at her, sitting on her couch, legs crossed, looking back at him. Her face softened to a little smirk and she motioned to a seat on her right. Kavek took a seat and smiled at her.

"We've been preparing."

"For a whole week? The longer you and you're company of freaks fucks around, the more people down in the mines are dying. I don't want to have to hire more labor, so would you take care of it, please?"

Kavek grinned. "Look at you, Aria. Are you desperate?"

Aria gave him a dangerous look that promised him incredible amounts of pain if he continued down that road. "No. I'm not. But I fucking pay you and you had better get your asses down there or you're going to have every gang and petty criminal that you've fucked with on your doorstep." When she saw that he was still smiling with amusement, she smiled as well. "And that bitch you call a wife is going to watch you die before I flay her alive. How does that sound?" Kavek's smile disappeared completely as he sobered up instantly.

"If you touch her, I swear, you will die. Painfully." Kavek glared at her.

Aria smiled and looked forward. "Let's hope it doesn't come to that."

"So the only information about what's going on down there came from some maintenance guy?" Corbec asked. "How is he still alive?"

"I don't know." Kavek shrugged, which was hard in his massive, bulky terminator armour. He put his helmet on and sealed it. "I just hope someone's alive down there."

Kavek, Corbec, and Varl all stood in front of a large bulkhead that lead to a elevator that would take them down to the mines. They were armed and armoured and ready to go. Kavek was armed with a storm bolter and his powersword. Corbec was armed with a heavy flamethrower, while Varl was equipped with a huge, 6 barreled cannon capable of firing hundreds of rounds per second. Both Varl and Corbec had massive gloves that crackled with energy on their left hands for close combat. Their terminator armour was even larger than their regular armour, and was meant for confined spaces. The thick plates provided the most protection possible, even though they didn't use kinetic barriers.

"So what are we expecting?" Varl asked as the door began to slide open.

"According to the reports, some kind of… thing, was found. After that, people went crazy."

"What, like, zombies or something?" Corbec laughed.

"Something like that." Kavek said in all seriousness. Corbec's smile faded. They watched the gap between the bulkhead sections open and went through.

"Good luck." The guy working the door said through a set of speakers as the door began to close again. None of them said anything back, just waited until they were bathed in red emergency lights from the elevator. Someone had cut the power supply down in the mines, so nothing would work unless it was working on auxiliary power sources. Like the elevator and the emergency lighting. Corbec ignited his flame thrower and Varl chambered a round into his cannon and checked that the backpack feed was good. Kavek walked over to hit the activation button to send the elevator down.

"We ready?" Two green acknowledgement lights went up on his HUD. "Alright then," he sighed. "Let's do this."

Went to a concert last night with my GF. Sleeping With Sirens? Bunch ah homos. (No offense to homos XD) But seriously, fucking singer sounds like a girl! And yet all the females in the room, (approximately 95% of the rooms occupants, including my friends) were constantly swooning and creaming themselves while this asshole continues to sound like a fucking douchebag. Then he does some beat boxing and the room goes fucking crazy. I swear, a couple of chicks broke down and started to masturbate. (Not really) That's how bad it was. Sigh. I just don't get it. I guess that's why all the little girls like JB, huh? Yeah, I just compared the lead singer for Sleeping with Sirens to Justin Bieber. Any objections?

Naw, I'm JK. But have any of you guys seen them live? What kinda music are you guys into? I like metal and punk and hard rock and stuff. All that shit that you can mosh to. Some fav bands of mine are Crunk Witch, Amon Amarth, Five Finger Death Punch, Senses Fail, Emmure, Atreyu, Lost Prophets, Apocalyptica, Symphony X, Megadeth, and many more. Leave a review telling me about some bands you guys are into, and maybe leave me some recommendations. Im always looking to expand my music library.

Also. Mayhem 2013. This summer. Be there or be square. XD JK. But srsly, Amon Amarth and Emmure and FFDP are all going and I think im gonna fan girl out, man. Gonna jizz myself! :D If I don't come back from that show bloody, battered, bruised, and broken im gonna be pissed.

Moshing is dangerous, kids. You should be a minimum of 6 feet tall and weigh at least 200 pounds. At least that's what I think…