All Chapters of Mutated System : Rise Of The Alpha: Chapter 11
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Emotion and Sadness
[AUTO-BATTLE MODE: ACTIVATED][TARGETING ALL HOSTILES IN RADIUS...]The magnetic restraints didn't just snap; they exploded. Shrapnel from the heavy-duty cuffs embedded itself into the walls as Nathan sat up, his eyes burning with a terrifying, incandescent blue light.The lead scientist scrambled back, his face pale. "Wait! The sedative should have—"Before he could finish, Nathan was across the room. It wasn't running; it was a blur of pure kinetic energy. He caught the scientist by the throat, hoisting him off the ground. "Your sedative was a joke," Nathan rasped, his voice echoing with a metallic resonance. With a casual flick of his wrist, he slammed the man into the reinforced glass, shattering it instantly.[THREAT DETECTED: ADSF STRIKE TEAM APPROACHING]The alarms blared—a high-pitched, rhythmic screaming that matched the pounding in Nathan's veins. The doors hissed open, and a dozen soldiers flooded the lab, their rifles raised."Open fire! Take him down!" the commander
Stop This Nightmare
Nathan made his way back up to the holding area, his movements heavy with the weight of what he’d just done. With a single, forceful pull, he tore the door to Giselle’s cell right off its hinges."We can't stay here," Nathan said, his voice sounding hollow. "Grab whatever supplies you can find—food, medkits, gear. We’re stripping this place and moving out."Giselle didn't move toward the supplies. Instead, she stepped closer to him, her eyes searching his. She could see the lingering shadows in his gaze, the quiet grief of a man forced to play the role of an executioner for people who just wanted peace.She reached out, cupping his face before pulling him into a soft, lingering kiss. "You don't have to carry that alone anymore," she whispered against his lips. "I’m here. I’m staying with you, Nathan. Wherever this path leads, I’m right behind you."Nathan let out a long breath, leaning into her touch for a brief moment. "I need to find answers, Giselle. I need to understand what t
A Delayed Escape
"Nathan? What’s happening?" Giselle shouted, clutching her seat as the vehicle bucked over a pile of debris. "The bastards rigged the whole place to blow!" Nathan hissed, his hands white-knuckled on the steering wheel. "Hold on!" [9...] [8...] He could hear the distant roar of the first charges detonating in the sub-levels. The floor beneath the wheels began to ripple like water. [7...] [6...] "We aren't going to make it!" Giselle cried out, looking at the massive blast doors that were slowly beginning to hiss shut in an automated lockdown. Nathan’s eyes flared a brilliant, desperate blue as he pushed the engine past its breaking point. "Oh, we're making it. System—divert all remaining energy to the thrusters. NOW!" [5...] [4...] [3...] The heat from behind them was becoming unbearable as the fireball chased them down the tunnel, a wall of pure destruction closing in fast. [2...] [1...] Nathan and Giselle finally burst out of the Metro City unde
Ambush or Slaughter
Nathan leaned in, the heat from his palm pressing against Giselle's cold cheek. "Stay here and don't make a sound," he whispered, his voice low and jagged. "I'm going to take out the trash." Giselle’s hand shot up, her fingers trembling as she gripped his forearm. "Nathan, please—there’s an entire army down there. You saw the headcount." "Relax," Nathan replied, a faint, blue hum of energy starting to pulse beneath his skin. "I’m back at full capacity, and I’m itching for a fight." "But it’s too many!" Giselle hissed, her eyes darting toward the door as the sounds of heavy boots echoed from the floor below. "We should just run while we still can." Nathan offered a slow, predatory smile that didn't quite reach his glowing eyes. "I’m done running, Giselle. Nobody lays a finger on you today—I promise." He gave her cheek one last lingering brush, his touch steady as a rock, before he vanished into the hallway shadows. Nathan moved like a shadow, slipping through the darke
Runaway Into A Cabin
Gilbert watched Nathan slump, a cold satisfaction settling in his eyes. "Cuff him and bag the body," he barked, waving his men forward. "If he breathes, shoot him again." He turned his gaze toward the clinic window, his ears ringing with the echo of Giselle's scream. A dark grin spread across his face as he began walking toward the entrance. Inside Nathan’s mind, the HUD flared a violent crimson. [Recovery protocol initiated. Expending 10% energy reserve. Overriding neural pathways. Battle Mode: Active.] Nathan’s eyes snapped open—not with life, but with a mechanical, predatory glow. He surged upward like a coiled spring. The soldiers nearest to him didn't even have time to scream before Nathan’s hand, reinforced by raw kinetic energy, tore through them, leaving severed torsos in his wake. He blurred across the pavement, intercepting Gilbert just as the Commander reached the door. Nathan’s fingers dug into Gilbert’s tactical vest, hoisting him up and hurling him across the
Next Move! Find A Shelter!
Nathan exhaled, his chest rising and falling slowly as he fought to keep his patience from fraying. He didn't want a bloodbath in the middle of nowhere, not with Giselle shivering in his arms. "Look, if you're too spooked to let me in, at least take her," Nathan said, his voice a low, gravelly hum. "She needs a bed and a roof. I'll stay out here on the porch and pull guard duty in the dirt." The officer didn't lower the hammer; instead, her eyes narrowed into slits as she tried to read his face. "In a world this far gone, nobody just survives a headshot. Talk. Tell me what the hell you are before I decide to finish the job." Nathan tilted his head, the moonlight catching the jagged, unhealed crater near his temple. "Before this plague turned the world into a graveyard, I was a walking corpse—terminal brain cancer, end stage." He shifted his weight, his boots groaning against the wooden floorboards. "Something bit me on the back of the neck, and instead of turning me into a
Meet The Professor
The heavy silence was shattered by a sudden, muffled boom echoing through the woods. Outside, the slow, dragging footsteps instantly shifted into a frantic, chaotic scramble that faded into the distance. "What the hell was that?" Nathan whispered, his eyes scanning the dark. The noise jolted Giselle awake. "Nathan? What’s going on?" she asked, her voice thick with sleep. Nathan adjusted his arm around her, pulling her close. "Nothing. Just go back to sleep. Tomorrow, I'm taking you somewhere safe." Giselle let out a soft sigh and drifted off again, her head resting heavy on his shoulder. "That was a claymore," Liana cut in, her voice coming from the shadows. "I rigged a few around the perimeter." Nathan felt a chill run down his spine. "A bomb? Damn, I’m lucky I didn't step on one of your toys coming in." Liana let out a dry, short laugh. After a beat, she looked at him. "You sure about this association place? You really think you'll just settle down there?" Natha
The Left Behind Clues
Nathan kept his eyes locked on Alice for a long moment, his gaze unblinking. The word "Mutant" echoed in his mind, sharp and cold, like a scalpel. "Who the hell are you?" he asked, his voice a low, dangerous rumble that seemed to vibrate in the small room. Alice didn't flinch. Instead, a thin, mysterious smile played on her lips. She flicked her hand at the guards behind her. "Leave us," she commanded without looking back. "I want to talk to our guest in private." Once the heavy steel door thudded shut, leaving them in a suffocating silence, Alice leaned back against her desk. She pulled out a cigarette, the flare of her lighter momentarily illuminating the sharp lines of her face. "I’m the person who predicted this whole nightmare long before the first drop of blood hit the pavement," she said, exhaling a long, grey cloud of smoke. "That’s why I built this place—why I’m still standing while the world outside is rotting. And you?" She leaned in, her eyes scanning his face wit
Buying Time
Once the scan finished, Nathan stood up from the lab table. He straightened his messy shirt, while Alice stayed glued to the monitor, watching his DNA graphs twitching wildly."I need some time to process all this," Alice said without looking back, her fingers flying across the keyboard. "This data... it's way more complex than I thought."Nathan glanced at the screen to make sure his system had stopped draining the data. "So, am I free to go?"Alice finally turned around, her face pale but her eyes glowing with obsession. "Yes. Your friends are in the waiting room at the end of the hall on the left. Go rest there; my men have set up a decent spot for you."Nathan headed for the door but stopped when Alice spoke up again. "Nathan, I'm serious. Don't touch anything outside the resting area if you want your friends to stay safe.""I'm not looking for trouble, Professor," Nathan replied flatly as he pulled open the heavy steel door. "As long as you keep your promise and give me answers,
The Island Where It All Began
Nathan leaned toward Liana, his expression turning dead serious. "Liana, after we leave here, I’m planning to head to the island across the water. The one the military used to control."Liana frowned, looking genuinely shocked. "The island? That’s a forbidden zone, Nathan. Word is that place has been a red zone since the outbreak started.""I know," Nathan replied calmly. "That’s why I want you to come with me. I need someone who can always stay by Giselle’s side. That way, if enemies or those creatures attack, I can focus on fighting without having to split my attention to protect you both at once."Giselle watched Nathan with a worried gaze, while Liana stayed silent for a moment, weighing the risks she had just heard."What’s your real goal there?" Liana asked sharply. "You wouldn't risk your life heading to a ruined military base just for a stroll."Nathan took a deep breath, his eyes staring blankly at the cold concrete floor. "There’s something I need to find and check out there