Desolation Labs

The terror lurking in the shadows. A group, two bionics and a human, patrol the streets of blueberry. Unknown to them, a hunter watches. The group stop to fight a zombie, and begins to torture it. The hunter watches. They call us the monsters, but look at what they do. We have reasons for what we do. What reason do they have? The hunt begins. The fight lasts well over ten minutes. The hunter plays with them. They attack with claws, and the hunter laughs. They shoot him, the hunter smiles. With one hit, the hunter breaks the arm of the bionic attacker. This was a game for the hunter, but life and death for the mortals. After many rounds of ammunition, and fighting until exhaustion, the hunter falls. Victorious, the group approaches and begin trying to loot. But they forget. They all did. We are Revenants. We do not die. One second, he appears dead. The next, he takes the head off of the looter. The game continues, as the hunter saunters off in victory. When will they learn? Remember?

What started as a simple quest for more money turned into an unwilling game for these former law enforcement officers. Stalked, and then approached. They tried to run, but quickly learn that running means death. They barricade themselves inside of an old run-down ammunation. Two hunters are present, and they begin a game. They ask the hiding duo to offer a sacrifice. One person to give their life, so that the other may live. A morbid request, and one that would reveal the truth behind their friendship. Dallin, selflessly offered himself up to the hunters. He steps out, and surrenders to the custody of the hunters. They laugh. Their plan was never to kill the one who surrendered themselves, but the one who hid inside while the other died. That level of ego where another must die for you to live is not something the hunters would tolerate in a human. Dallin is forced to watch as his partner is taken into the custody of the hunters, and subjected to experiments. The hunters seem to have a different motivation for this ambush, as they jam a syringe into the former LEO's neck. The hunters leave the duo in the middle of a zombie horde, and leave their latest science experiment to fend for himself. They'll be watching.

Endless fighting. Gunshots are the new background sound of Blueberry. One day, the gunfire was non-stop for over three hours. At the end of the week, over thirty dead bodies. Two crashed planes, one helicopter. On day one, the SANG faced off against an enemy and lost their assault team. The enemy? A single Revenant. Standing off on his own against the might of the National Guard, and a few bandits who happened to get excited by the gunshots, he spilled enough blood to nourish the earth for weeks to come. Day two, another assault. And yet again, a dead assault team by the hands of two chimera. Day three, more dead bodies. Over thirty dead, and not a single chimera injured. This is the new face of their community. An unstoppable force. One you do not mess with, or violate our rules. The lone bio fighter learned that lesson the hard way. He broke our rules, and was turned into a warning sign for the rest. Their numbers continue to grow, just as their power does.