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NOTES: This is set in a future Bionicle universe. Technology has been advanced, and continents have changed.
PART 1: The Beginnings
Chapter 1: Formation
Xalve crouched behind the wall. His fists were clenched in anger, and they were getting stiff. He relaxed the muscles and flexed his fingers. He breathed heavily. His black armor glistened, with it's large shoulder spikes, and the crests on his helmet. He put his head in his hands.
I can't believe it. Mortus is dead. Those government officers killed him, right there. Why did they do that? He was an innocent man...
He could feel the anger welling up inside him. He stood, and looked around the wall. He ran back to where Mortus' body lay, and peered around the wall. He could see the two officers still there. He unsheathed his gunblade, behind his back. One of the guards heard the slight scraping, leveled an elemental rifle, and came towards him. He grimaced. He had unsheathed too quickly. He had lost the element of surprise.
He waited until the guard was within blade's reach, and spun out from behind the wall. He sliced the guards upper right arm, then down to his left hip. The guard, clutching his chest and dropping his elemental rifle. The other guard looked up, but Xalve was quick. Pulling the crosspiece of his sword down, the blade split along the side, and two barrels emerged. The handle shifted from that of a sword to that of a gun. He pulled a trigger, and bolts of shadow energy flew from the barrels. Hitting him in the neck, the other guard went limp almost instantly. He was dead before he hit the ground.
Xalve pushed the crosspiece back up, and the gunblade switched back to blade form. He sheathed it, and smirked. He had killed these two soldiers ruthlessly.
Just as they did to Mortus. I call that comeuppance.
He paused. The government had taken over society. They ruled their every-day lives, dictating even what your job was, where you could live, pretty much everything. You hardly had any free time. Luckily, he had been assigned as a warrior.
A rebellion. That's what we need. Excatly what we need.
He had decided. He would start a rebellion against the government. He couldn't be alone with this. He grinned.
Government... the resistance is in town.
Edited by Bio-Soldier, Oct 15 2011 - 09:51 PM.