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Un-killable: - Pt2

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Metallic lights. That is all he could remember. The strange fluorescent lights that you see in school atriums, or gyms. The strip fluorescence ones. They were very clean. He could feel it from where he lay. He couldn’t actually see them. After all technically he was meant to be dead. In fact all signs said he was dead. That’s why they put him too rest in the morgue. In fact when they put him there, they were sure he was dead. They certainly didn’t expect him to sit up.

Lewis groaned and slowly sat up. “What the hell” He thinks to himself as he looks around at his surroundings. Looking around he appeared to be in some form of lab. White tables, metal filing draws. It was all clean. Clean and hygienic. Standing up stiffly, he looks around again. “What the hell is this place? Why am I here? Why am I naked?” All of these thoughts rushed through his head as he took in his surroundings. As he stood up and started to walk around, he failed to notice the stunned faces Duncan and Ridge.

“Is that even possible Ridge” Duncan whispers, still staring at a naked Lewis now examining the draws.

“No. This. It… It’s impossible” Ridge replies, grabbing various bits of paperwork seemingly out of thin air. “He should have died” “Did you not use some of your powers?” “No. The dead should remain dead” “How about a flawed clone?” “No. The clone vats where destroyed when the reactor when off. They would have turned too mush” “But if he survived?” Ridge grabs a clipboard and a strange device. “I will go and check on Turps. This could be bad”

Even though they were whispering, Lewis heard them clearly. In fact it was almost like they were talking to him. He heard everything.

As Ridge flew off, Lewis turned to face Duncan. “So I shouldn’t be alive then Duncan?” Duncan stares at Lewis for a second before slowly walking backwards. “You… You were caught in an explosion Lewis. We tried to save you we did” Lewis walks forwards a step and grins. “But I am alive now. Isn’t that good” Duncan backs into his desk and carefully pushes a button. “Yes Lewis. It is” Twitching his head slightly Lewis looks around. He had heard something. He was sure of it. Something had just gone off. The question is though, what was it?

Striding over in one huge step, Lewis grabs Duncan and lifting him up like a bag of sugar, throws him against a wall. “What did you do Dunc? What did you press” Duncan quickly looks around, and asses the odds. He had pressed the silent alarm. People should be here momentarily. All he had to do was distract Lewis for long enough. “But how?” He thinks to himself. Suddenly, an answer. There, against the wall, a needlegun.

Lewis looks across to the needlegun and smiles. “I wouldn’t if I were you”

Duncan lunges towards it quickly, but Lewis casually steps in the way, and grabs him, before pushing him against the wall. “Tut tut Dunc. I said not to” Looking in on Turps, nothing seems to be wrong. “I guess it was just a fluke” Ridge thinks to himself. Just as he was turning around though, an alarm starts wailing. “Shit” Ridge shouts, before grabbing a Needlegun and flying to the Morgue. As he reaches the door though, the alarm stops wailing there is quiet. In fact it was way to quiet. Opening the door slowly, Ridge nearly passes out.

Against the far wall, pinned to the wall by needles, was Duncan’s Labcoat. But where his body should have been, there was a mess of black and red goo. In fact this goo was covering the walls, ceiling, floor. Walking slowly into the room, Ridge noticed A mass of blonde hair in one of the corners. But the closer he got, the more disgusted he got. Duncan’s head layed there. His skull caved in, goggles sitting uselessly on the floor. And his face. Half-ruptured, it still bore the agonizing look of pain upon his face.

As Ridge surveyed the guts and remains of Duncan, Kim ran in with a rocket launcher, followed by Sips with a ridiculous Pink pistol, Sjin with a second Needlegun, and finally Hannah, with her bow.

Noticing them, Ridge turns to the others. “We may have a problem”
This may be a bit longer than first anticipated. But Happy birthday bigcatkittycat :D

And as always guys, Enjoy :D
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OMG. LEWIS WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?! WHY?!