Post by Spencer Harker on Mar 3, 2014 3:01:02 GMT -5
Spencer had lost his original target but word had made it across the wasteland of Sears's peace treaty, that didn't mean he couldn't keep hunting targets, it just meant he had to kill targets and couldn't leave any alive. However, he didn't feel the need for secrecy anymore, he was aware that Adam had seen something in him that may have blown his cover. Spencer worked his way to an antique phone booth and entered, the phone rang and he answered it.
"Keto, my cover may be blown," he said, a moment later the floor opened on one side raising a wall with a weapon rack, he took the sword, "I understand, the message will be sent." He hung up the phone and took the package off the rack and stepped out, the moment the door closed the phone booth went back to how it looked originally. He began walking the street to the last known point where Alice had held a base camp, the morning was coming and the cover of night would keep most things off of him, all he had to do was be quiet about moving. One thing Spencer had become aware of was the wire network overhead where Amy had set up several dozen lines across the city to get around quickly, he often knew when he was getting close to a safe house when he saw those, but in the recent year he's found them leading almost nowhere in particular because of how many there are. This camp though had been reconned before. All inside would be dead soon.
He moved across the city until the morning began to rise in the sky, there was shadows across every surface and he could hear the light talking ahead then they pointed him out as he moved toward them.
"Fuckin Spencer!"
He pulled his sword out and took one of the vials from the package on his hip and injected himself, instantly the veins in his face became black and his eyes lost their color. The sniper in the makeshift tower took aim and fire, the bullet came at an unseen velocity yet he still cut the bullet out of the air with his now extremely enhanced reaction speed. Spencer leaned forward and began sprinting directly for the front gate which was made out of two vans parked back to back, he jumped when he was ten feet away and hit the side of the van with his feet toppling it over and causing it to slide across the ground he instantly jumped off when people began to open fire at him and cut down at least three people before his feet touched the ground. He rolled grabbing one of the corpses to absorb oncoming fire then tossed the body forward when the reloads came in and moved forward cutting another shot from the sniper out of the air and brought his sword straight into the neck of the closest man firing at him pulled the blade out took a step and cut the next across the face deep enough to cut his brain killing him, he grabbed the man by the neck as the bullets began to fire hitting the corpse he held.
Spencer turned and tossed the body straight into the ground with enough force to break the ground and break the body apart, he grabbed the first limb that went airborne and threw it at high speeds hitting the guy as he reloaded and moved the extra distance while he fumbled cutting him cleanly in half. The sniper fired yet again but hit the ground in a panic, Spencer looked slowly to the tower and then it collapsed in on itself by some force projected at it, as the sniper hit the ground the pieces smashed together killing him. He flicked his sword to the side spraying excess blood off the blade.
"Keto, my cover may be blown," he said, a moment later the floor opened on one side raising a wall with a weapon rack, he took the sword, "I understand, the message will be sent." He hung up the phone and took the package off the rack and stepped out, the moment the door closed the phone booth went back to how it looked originally. He began walking the street to the last known point where Alice had held a base camp, the morning was coming and the cover of night would keep most things off of him, all he had to do was be quiet about moving. One thing Spencer had become aware of was the wire network overhead where Amy had set up several dozen lines across the city to get around quickly, he often knew when he was getting close to a safe house when he saw those, but in the recent year he's found them leading almost nowhere in particular because of how many there are. This camp though had been reconned before. All inside would be dead soon.
He moved across the city until the morning began to rise in the sky, there was shadows across every surface and he could hear the light talking ahead then they pointed him out as he moved toward them.
"Fuckin Spencer!"
He pulled his sword out and took one of the vials from the package on his hip and injected himself, instantly the veins in his face became black and his eyes lost their color. The sniper in the makeshift tower took aim and fire, the bullet came at an unseen velocity yet he still cut the bullet out of the air with his now extremely enhanced reaction speed. Spencer leaned forward and began sprinting directly for the front gate which was made out of two vans parked back to back, he jumped when he was ten feet away and hit the side of the van with his feet toppling it over and causing it to slide across the ground he instantly jumped off when people began to open fire at him and cut down at least three people before his feet touched the ground. He rolled grabbing one of the corpses to absorb oncoming fire then tossed the body forward when the reloads came in and moved forward cutting another shot from the sniper out of the air and brought his sword straight into the neck of the closest man firing at him pulled the blade out took a step and cut the next across the face deep enough to cut his brain killing him, he grabbed the man by the neck as the bullets began to fire hitting the corpse he held.
Spencer turned and tossed the body straight into the ground with enough force to break the ground and break the body apart, he grabbed the first limb that went airborne and threw it at high speeds hitting the guy as he reloaded and moved the extra distance while he fumbled cutting him cleanly in half. The sniper fired yet again but hit the ground in a panic, Spencer looked slowly to the tower and then it collapsed in on itself by some force projected at it, as the sniper hit the ground the pieces smashed together killing him. He flicked his sword to the side spraying excess blood off the blade.
