All Chapters of Mutated System : Rise Of The Alpha: Chapter 11
- Chapter 15
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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