My little Crysis

Spike opened his eyes, only for the sunlight to invade and cause him to close them. He blinked a few times, and looked at his arm. It was armored, which made him sit up.

He looked around; he was in some sort of warehouse. He looked to his right to sigh sadly, and walk over to a dead body. It showed a man, with white clothes on. spike picked up the gun, and groaned as memories flooded back in his head.

"It'll be on you now son." The man said, dragging Spike's body towards a warehouse. "Welcome to the future son, welcome to the war." He said, seeing Spike raise his right hand, and clench his hand into a fist. "I'm all used up. I'm..." Prophet began, but Spike looked at him.

"Contaminated." Spike said, seeing the man take off his helmet.

"Right, it's too late. I'm too fucked up. But you, you're what I need. They got inside. The ceph, they got inside." He said, helping Spike on a table. "Your my last chance for what I did. I came back, way too fucked up to help anyone but you son." The man said, smiling sadly.

"They call me Prophet." Prophet said, grabbing his M9. He put it against his head. "Remember me." Prophet said, then he shot himself, ending the memory.

Spike grabbed his throbbing head, and groaned again as the memory ended. He then took out the clip; it was empty. He growled, and put the clip back. He then opened the door to see dead bodies of scientists and stallions, mares, foals, even a few humans.

"Morning sunshine. I thought I lost you. Listen bud, Gould and I are stuck in his apartment, a couple of blocks away. You need to meet up with us there. Grab a car mate. And remember, CELL are stalking the streets, be careful." A austrailian accent said through Spike's COMMs.

Spike walked through another door, but it didn't budge. He stepped back, and kicked it, sending it off of it's hinges and hitting the opposite wall. Spike smiled at his new strength and armor. He walked out to see the stallions from his squad lying there, bullet holes in them. He sighed, and jumped off the building.

He hit the ground, the suit taking most of the impact easily. He walked towards one of the soldiers, grabbing the stallion's ammo and M16. Spike then reloaded, and walked towards a old base. He opened the door, but heard a voice. He looked around. Seeing no where to hide, he looked at the armor hoping it would turn invisible. luckily, it turned cloak on, making Spike invisible, and a human walked up, wearing strange clothes. He held a SCAR in his hands.

"Anyone there?" He asked, aiming around. He put two fingers up to his helmet, and Spike could hear talking. "Alright. Understood. I'm going back to post." The CELL soldier said, walking away. Spike the pulled out his military knife, and walked towards the CELL soldier. He quickly stabbed the knife in the man's throat, but put his hand on the front of the man's helmet so no one could hear the man die. The body slumped, and Spike dragged the bodies towards a shadow, making it barely visible.

"Now, all I have to do is find a car." Spike said for the first time on that day. He turned the cloak off, and walked out of the base. He smiled when he saw a car with a sign that said 'CELL' on the side. Spike walked up to it, opened the door, and got in.

He then started the vehicle, following the minimap on his hud, he started to head towards the location where he was supposed meet Psyco.

He started to drive towards the apartment, but then a CELL soldier fired at the car. The vehicle then turned, and started to flip until it crashed into a building.