My Little Crysis 2

by Dartagnen

Surprises

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New York Liberty Dome

Some hooded figures stood next to a frozen the Nanosuit, a large metal container keeping the user in cryo sleep.

"Alright, this fucker doesn't look so hard to give to CELL. I'll just let him out and kick his ass if he doesn't agree to come with us." The leader said, smugly as he went towards a control pad.

The leader pressed some buttons, and the Nanosuit had electricity go through, making the suit jolt. Then, Alcatraz's body, or, as he's known as Prophet now, stopped moving. A soldier got close towards the ice holding Prophet.

"Bitch doesn't look so tough now." The CELL soldier said, laughing.

Suddenly, in a fraction of a second, Prophet looked up, and pushed his hand out, breaking the glass and ice holding him, and grabbed the CELL soldier's throat. He then walked out of the glass and ice, and crushed the soldier's throat easily, throwing the lifeless corpse away. He turned around to see countless CELL soldiers aiming at him.

"Alright assholes...Whose next?" Prophet asked, running towards a CELL soldier. He turned his Maximum Power on, and punched the soldier in the face, breaking the soldier's skull even through his helmet. Prophet then kicked the CELL soldier's SCAR into the air, and grabbed it in mid-air. He quickly reloaded, and fired at another CELL soldier, killing the man easily.

"What the Hell are you all waiting for? Shoot the fucker down!" The leader said in panic, but the CELL soldiers fired anyway, trying to hit Prophet.

Prophet turned his Cloak on, turning invisible, making the soldiers look around in confusion, and fired in random directions. Prophet flickered in the soldier's view, but snapped the soldier's neck, killing him easily. The soldiers started to fire at Prophet making him turn invisible again.

"What the Hell? He's like a fucking ghost! We can't hit him, or find him!" A CELL soldier cried out in alarm.

"Sir, what should we do?" Another asked, before a knife went into his throat.

"Son of a bitch! Fall back!" The CELL commander said, before a hand came out of the shadows, and snapped his neck killing him.

Prophet then fired at some CELL soldiers, killing them instantly. He looked around to notice that he killed almost all the CELL soldiers, except a few who were on the ground, dying slowly, or the ones attempting to escape, only to get killed by the super soldier.

One of the commanders would lean his back against the wall, his breathing erratic. Prophet would walk over to the CELL soldier, and kneel down next to him.

"What're ya waitin' fer? Kill me, and get it over wit'." The commander said, glaring at Prophet.

"Where am I?" Prophet asked.

"New York Liberty Dome, 'ere the second Ceph attack happened five weeks ago. Why?"

"Then there's still time to stop the Ceph invasion. Tell me, how many Ceph survived?"

"None, the Ceph are gone and dead. All that is here are lifeless husks of those slimy bastards." Another CELL soldier said, before a sniper bullet went through his helmet, killing him.

The commander then got sniped as well, but both shots were silenced.

Suddenly, a bald man came into view, a sniper in his hands. "Prophet, good to see ya' mate."

Prophet would then grab someone again, ready to crush the man's throat, when suddenly he noticed it wasn't a CELL soldier.

"Woah, woah, woah! We're friendlies!" Prophet would look a the bald man, remembering the man's British accent. "You remember friendlies, right?"

"Psyco?" Prophet said, dropping the soldier.

"That's right Prophet. It's me." Psyco said.

"What happened to your Nanosuit?" Prophet asked, helping the soldier he almost killed get up.

"Me and Psycho got skinned. Fuckin' CELL took the Nanosuits. You were next, Proph." Psyco said, growling in irritation. "Psycho got skinned yesterday. C'mon, we got to warn Spike about CELL."

"What about the Ceph?" Prophet asked, dropping his empty weapon on the floor.

"Spike and you took 'em out, remember? Whatever, we have to get the Hell outta 'ere." Psyco said, walking away.

"No, the Alpha Ceph. I mean is it around here?" Prophet asked in annoyance.

"Proph, I'm tellin' ya, you kicked their cyborg asses. Plus, the Alpha Ceph doesn't exist. You must've been frozen for too long. We should get Spike though, he needs to come here and see this shit." Psyco said, then he would look around, aiming his silenced sniper.

They started to move around, only to crouch when a CELL soldier went by. Prophet quickly grabbed one of the CELL soldiers, and snapped his neck, while Psyco fired three shots, killing to CELL soldiers. Psyco then gave Prophet a bow.

"A bow? A little old fashion if you ask me."

"That's no ordinary bow, Proph. CELL made it. Has four modes, with nine arrows for each mode."

"If I wanted this, I would've been found in Ponyville."

"That's not all. If you use that weapon while in Cloak mode, you stay Cloaked. So, how do you feel about it now?"

"I'm warmin' up to it."

Suddenly, a radio crackled to life on one of the CELL soldiers, and Prophet turned to the same channel to listen.

"Be advised. New Military group called CELL continues to climb up the power ladder. These CELL soldiers wear new armor compared to the old ones that help us today. We advise everyone stays inside their homes if you spot one of them. Instructions shall be sent of what to do if you spot them."

"Yeah, here's my instructions; kill all sons of bitches!" Prophet said, kicking open the door to see twenty CELL soldiers standing there, one of them dead from being squashed by the metal door. Prophet grabbed the MARSHALL Shotgun on the floor, and pumped it. "So, which one of you fuckers wants to go first." Prophet said, aiming at the CELL soldiers.

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