My little Crysis

Prophet and Spike shut the doors, Karlos and V watching the door with guns pointed at it. "Sons of bitches don't give up. I respect that." Spike said, looking at Prophet.

"Well, they should have a hard time getting through that." Prophet replied, chuckling.

"INCOMING!" Karlos yelled, pointing his railgun at the giant fireball heading towards Spike.

"Really, a fire ball?! The HELL!" Spike yelled, turning on his maximum armor. Then, it crashed through one of the window's, and hit the floor right infront of Spike and Prophet. A red like appendage lifted from it, then a large body. "Now, a giant fucking Ceph. The Princesses must be having some fun with me. Today is not my fucking day..."

The large then looked at Prophet, then at Spike, raising it's shield, to show a cannon.

"Now it has a FUCKIN' PLASMA CANNON!" Spike yelled, then his eyes turned red.

The Ceph then raised it's right arm aswell, the minigun like arm spinning as it got ready to fire. As it did this, the Ceph broke through the door, roaring mechanically as they spotted Spike and Prophet.

"GET SOME!" Karlos yelled as he fire his minigun at the Ceph grunts and stalkers, their lifeless bodies dropping on the floor, only to be replaced by comrades. "GET SOME! GET SOME! GET SOME! THAT'S RIGHT MOTHERFUCKERS, GET SOME!"

"I like that guy." Prophet said, then he got knocked away from Spike as the Ceph hit him with his shield arm.

It roared at Spike, then started to fire at him. "OW! OW! OW! THAT HURTS!" Spike complained as the plasma hit him, his maximum armor holding though. Spike roared, taking off his mask, then breathing emerald fire at the large Ceph, making it charred, but still alive. "Oh come on! That fire was over a hundred and sixty degrees." It only roared in response. "Well, if we talk about this, then maybe we could work something out."

Prophet got up, getting his M60 out. "Wrong move asshole." Prophet said, then he started to run at the large Ceph. He started to fire bullets at it, making it turn to him. "Spike, now's your chance, grab a grenade, and-!" Prophet began, but he was caught off as he activated maximum armor, blocking the explosion that left ringing in his ears.

Spike ran at the distracted Ceph, jumped on it's shield, then onto it's back. "HAPPY FOURTH OF JULY MOTHERFUCKER!" Spike yelled as he pulled the grenade's pin, and plunged it into the Ceph's armor. It hit him off, and roared, unknowing of the frag grenade that was in it's body. Spike put on his mask, then turned on his maximum armor. The Ceph exploded, pieces of it flying everywhere. "Exploding shit...LIKE A FUCKING BOSS!" Spike yelled, putting on some random sunglasses over his visor.

V and Karlos couldn't help but laugh as their boss's randomness. Prophet fired at the last Ceph grunt, killing it. Spike looked to the ground to see a squirming piece of the tentacle from the large Ceph, so, he stomped his foot on it once, making it twitch, then stop moving.

"Alright, place looks clear." V said, but then a plasma bullet hit the ground right next to him. Karlos, Spike, and Prophet looked at V. "The irony!" V yelled, turning around, then reloaded his Shotgun.

Suddenly, twelve Ceph grunts stood before them, aiming their weapons at the group.

"Well, we're fucked." Karlos said, chuckling sadly.

The machine that the large Ceph came out of, sent green vine like lines at Spike. Spike suddenly lifted his hands, more of the vine like lights hitting the Ceph. It did nothing for a few moments.

"Like you said, Karlos, we're fucked." V said.

Suddenly, the Ceph grunts lowered their weapons, their eyes turning green. They then started to bow at Spike, almost as if they were loyal to him.

"What's happening?" Spike asked Prophet.

"Well, the old Prophet told me that the Ceph follow a super Ceph, called the 'Alpha Ceph'. Looks like they think you're the Alpha Ceph." Prophet explained, looking at Spike.

"So, you're telling me, that I can control these things now?" Spike asked, only for Prophet to nod. "That's a fucking cool super power if you ask me."

The Ceph then stood up as they heard the clanking of metal, familiar to the soldiers. One of the Ceph looked at the rest, then said in a voice that sounded robotic, "Protect Spike. The others shall not stop him from his mission!"

Prophet, V, and Karlos then started to leave. Spike only smiled. "Thanks." The Ceph nodded, then ran off to help his comrades.

"How come he get's the fucking powers?" Karlos asked as they left, Spike catching up quickly.