Û Û [MiLK] Û Û Û Û Û Û Û Û Mighty Issue #23 Û Û Û²²²²²²²²²Û illicit "The Inferno Chronicles" Û²²²²²²²²²Û Û²²²²²²²²²Û Liquid By James Hetfield Û²²²²²²²²²Û Û²²²²²²²²²Û Kollections Û²²²²²²²²²Û Û²²²²²²²²²Û Û²²²²²²²²²Û ÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛ ÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛÛ Here I stand, staring out upon the carcass of the Cyber-Demon Lord. I don't even know HOW I managed to kill him, it's all a blur to me. I just had a vision of running around on an adreneline kick, firing away with this rocket launcher I had found, upon a miracle, in a small room close to here. Everything I had was destroyed by the blast from his cannon... all I am left with is this pistol. I'm not in the grestest of positions right now, as you can tell. +++ Let me tell you a little about myself. My name's Scott, but no one ever calls me that. I was a marine, a damn good marine at that. One of the best, I think. But that did not matter because I did something very dangerous that marines are not allowed to do. I thought for myself. One time a superior officer of mine told us to fire upon unarmed civilians. I wouldn't let him. I stopped him. I... well... I shot him. For this chrime, I was sent out to the toxic dumps on Mars, where I was stationed for FOUR YEARS. Four years of not even seeing a female human... It wasn't fun, believe me when I tell you that. Well, out here, Mars has two moons, Deimos and Phobos. Had, I should say. Well, The Scientists and Inventors have been playing with a new item they have made, that basically can "Warp" something from the moon Phobos to the moon Deimos. Well, it sounds like a great idea, but let's just say that the warp thing wasn't totally operational yet. They would send things, or people, in one end, and they wouldn't come out the other. Or they wouldn't come out the other in the order they initially went in. Like the Volunteer from Pennsylvania. He stepped in the thing in fine shape, but at Deimos only his torso came out. Well, as you can see, the thing had some bugs in it. And these bugs began to show themselves a little more clearly as of late. Some things began coming OUT of the warp door that never went IN... at first this didn't seem to be a big deal. But... then things got worse. The warp doors went beserk. they wouldn't "Listen" to the inventors, they did what they wanted. And then it happened. No one knew HOW, or WHY, but it happened. Deimos simply disappeared out of the sky. Vanished. The scientists got so scared they locked and sealed the doors leading to the Warp door... but it was too late. They had already started coming out. Few at first, then many after. The locked and sealed doors couldn't hold them, for they were of nothing ever seen my mortal men... they were supernatural, they were of another kind of world. And they were evil. VERY evil. I was assigned to one of the rescue teams. We were a small unit, and I was one of the ones that wasn't even assigned any firepower. I just got a pistol. Like a pistol is going to stop some supernatural being. I'm going to get plastered onto the wall by some goulie... Well, it doesn't matter anyway, I'm not afraid of death. Death might be a lot friendlier than my present surroundings... So we broke up into search teams, to try to find anyone alive, or any of these creatures... we all had portable communicators, so we'd be able to report in if there was any problems. Well, there were problems. One of them consists to all that was heard over the commincators were screaming, gunfire, and strange animal noises. Now, I'm not sure if my comminicator is broken or not, but I doubt it is. I think the rest of the team is dead. And now they're all coming for me. You know, I'd much rather be in Chicago right now, no matter WHAT the temperature is there... +++ I don't know how I survived this long, but I have. I have gotten through the toxic waste dumps in Phobos. I have traveled through the warp door to Deimos, which I have discovered is hanging above hell itself. I have been through a war and have lived. And now I stand next to the fruit of my triumph. The Cyper-Demon Lord, lying dead on the floor. He was the cause of all this damage. It was him that was able to take over Deimos and suck it out of our galaxy. And now he has parished. My only troubles now is getting back home. Considering the only way I can possibly go to get anywhere is though hell, I guess that will be where my journey will take me. What I find down there, only God... or other beings, know. I reppeled down a long rope onto the surface of hell. Right now, I find myself in this small room that I fell into after jumping off the rope down onto the surface. The walls are of some very dry wood all entangled with each other. at this end there seems to be some kind of fleshy creature attached to the wall. I slowly raise my hand to touch the ceature, and suddenly an eye opens and starts looking at me! Then, all the walls around me start to decend... This all happened very fast and I didn't have much time to think about it. Well, when the walls around me were completely gome, I looked around and saw a quite barren wasteland I had seen from above while climbing down to the surface... the ground was all dead wood and dirt, and the few trees lying around were scorched and dying. *WOOSH*. A fireball went flying by my head. a little bit of my hair was aflame and I quickly batted it out while looking around for where that came from. I saw an imp in the distance, staring directly at me, ready to cough up another one of those fireballs in my direction. Pulling out my pistol, the only weapon i have, I aimed right at the heart of that fucker and fired 6 bullets right into his chest. Needless to say, he went down. I felt a little better after doing this, my confidence level gained a bit. I was quite worried because of not having any real weapons with me, all of them being blown to smitherines from the shot of a rocket by my pal the Demon Lord, even my armor was in shreds... but now I was beginning to feel a little better, my pistol maybe being enough for now until I find something else lying around... there was to be weapons lying around hell, right? It'd only be natural... I was woken out of this little daydream by another fireball hitting me directly in the back. This one dropped my confidence level quite a bit when I felt my skin scorching under the temperature. I quickly got up and aimed my pistol behind me. There I saw another blast heading straight for me. It landed about a foot in front of me, blinding me. This is not a happy day, I thought to myself. I then looked in the direction of the imp that was attempting to fillet me. I shot my gun off about 5 or 6 times, until I heard his carass slam onto the ground. I sighed from relief as I looked over his body. I had hit him in the head 3 times. Not that bad for not being able to even see. I only had 3 bullets left, I better keep them until an emergency. I once again, having a chance now to fully scope out the area, looked around. I saw in the distance to the north a building, which I started to walk towards. It consisted of a great door and a skull Implated on each side of the wall. I also found a few boxes of bullets conveinently lying outside the doors. It looks like they were planning all this. I looked around the building but couldn't find anyway inside except the door, which didn't have a doorknob or anything of the sort. And I was not exactly about to knock, either. Thinking to myself, I leaned up against the wall. I accidentally bumped the skull implanted there and his eyes lighted up. Interesting was the only word that came to mind. Then I heard the door mechanically open. I sheepishly peered inside to find a beautifully contrived giant ball of flame approaching me at full speed. I jerked myself out of the doorway as the flame past by... No matter how many times you're close to death, you just never get used to it. Well, out of this door pops out one of the ugliest beasts I have run into yet. They're called Cacodemos, and they can be easiestly described as big floating spheres with an eye and a mouth that spits fire. They're not cute. Nor are they easy to defeat. I was able to kill these buggers a few times, WITH A PLASMA GUN. But with a pistol? And a few rounds of ammunition? I'm toast. Literally. Well, I don't have time to think about this. He's floating towards me right as we speak. He looks hungry. He looks angry. Just what I need, a Supernatural Hungry floating bastard. Time to learn how much can really be done with a pistol... 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