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[Thugren]

this will be a small clip to add a bit of flavor to the story, so you can see a little of the world

Fleshheap-A mass of undead that have bonded together to form a giant slavering mass of petulaance. Incredibly hard to bring down , to kill one takes only the most skilled of teams

ho siht-originally a mercanary group at the start of inception day, ho siht became the dominating force in sanctum defences. Every sanctum has its on standing ho siht force, but Ho siht still maintains a base of operations in rockafeller center thatt dispatches elite teams to handle higher risk undead threats

Flesh golems- Wonders of science and dark rites, flesh golems take many shapes and forms, and assist ho siht in fighting bigger and badder undead bioforms

There was an odd calm in the air as the doors to the sanctum creaked open, Today Zeta squad had returned from their foray into the deadzone, the heart of the undead presence in the north aamericas. For months members of The squad had hunted, stalked, and tracked one of the largest fleshheaps in recent history, it was supposed to be a happy occasion, but the mood was anything but....

The leader of the squad, a lithe woman , whose face was always masked walked alone, behind her, carried by teams of hospice officers where the two surviving members of her squad, out of a twenty man force. Every eye was on her as she walked into the capitol building and kicked the door to the wardens room open .

"wha...what are you.." the warden stuttered, a fat , balding , pig of a man stuttered as she stormed over to him. "you have killed the fleshheap ye.."


" you set us up you prick!" The commander snarled in a harsh voice, grabbing the sanctums warden by the collar and pulling him over the desk, " You told us the flesh heap had been wounded by your sanctums golems!" Rage and adrenaline fueled her limbs as she pulled the warden over the desk and threw him at the feet of the hospice officers accompaniying her, "Look at my squad!" she snarled , drawing her side arm, and aiming it at the back of his head, "20 Of the highest ranking hunters ho siht had to offer and only us three survived! Purifier, enforcers, operatives! We went in on your information! you told us it had been wounded! It was at full strength!" Within seconds the shadows of the room were alive , as shadowy enforcers surrounded the intruder, bringing their weapons to bear, but none dare discharge their weapons in fear of hitting the warden.

"Im..Im ..Im sorry miss, we did hurt it....The information you received was valid ...." there was a damnging click as the operative loaded her weapon." Prove it to me...right now...or ill paint your carpet the deepest shade of red youve ever fucking seen." mewling and crawling the warden made his way over to the desk and hit the intercom that would give him a direct link to the judge, "wa...watch, you'll see, this was all a misunderstanding" he blubbered as he fumbled for his microphone.

There was a loud chime and a small bit of static but within moments a crisp, "hello?" came from over the intercom, much to the wardens visible releif, " uhmm...yes High judge jones? this is warden kyleston, id like for you to pull up the pict feed of our golems fighting the fleshheap so that the operatives can see we did in fact fight it" there was an odd chirp over the feed than the voice came back, " what feed warden? i thought you had called in ho siht hq to handle it? I gave you over 40 billion in credits to hire them ...as you said their price was.."

Terror, pure and true flodded the wardens face as he heard the operative huff annoyedly, "our price was 15 million sir" the operative said through clenched teeth, raising the gun to the back of the wardens head, "seems like there has been a miscommunication somewhere... " the warden whirled around in his chair, raising his hands as if trying to fend off blows, " no no no i was..uh..merely keeping it until you came back to.....offer it as a gift?" Over the comm, they could actually hear the judge slam his fists on the table, " You dirty son of Ghoul fucking whore!...Ill have you hung for this!" the wardens face paled as he looked from the operative to the comm. " thi...this could be...resolved peacefully....right?" he blubbered as the operative clicked her weapons saftey off and nodded, "oh yes" she laughed, pulling the trigger, splattering tthe wardens head all over the wall, " 50 billion for the three survivng members, and this wardens estate... Sound fair judge" there was a shuffling of papers and a gruff cough, "Done.....you fuckers love to bury us judges in paperwork..."

turning to the door, the commander smirked as she began to walk out, " Not our problem if you cant keep your wardens in line...im coming to the penal estate now, have two doctors there and the money ready"

[Thugren]

gonna add another too this but there is stew on the pot tonight,....and fenirs ...loves...stew

[Brother Remiel]

Sounds bad ass so far looking forward to joining in.