Fallen Is Babylon

Kalin Wulf. Furry trash. Writer. A little dead inside, but who cares? He-Him-His/They-Them-Theirs Updates every Monday and Friday Icon Moosopp-Art

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Chapter 5 Poetic Injustice Part 7

“Thanks to an old friend of mine, when the alert was activated my phone started sending out a wireless signal that will scramble the cameras wherever we are detected. It’s like that until we make it out of town where they can’t find us” I said

“Where are we going?”

“We are going to see an old friend of mine at the Warehouse. I need to make a call and we need to regroup” I said

As I got on the highway to get out of town, all I could think about is where Cy’s mother is. The tracer that was planted in her luggage was disabled. The first thing I need to do is find out where she was, then I can track her from there.

After driving for an hour and a half and stopping at a gas station we made it to the Warehouse. A broken down old building you wouldn’t look at twice.

“This is it?” Cy asked

“Yep” I replied

We walked up to the front door, and I banged on it a good few times to get someone's attention. Someone slid open that long peephole and said.

“Who are you?”

“I need Alexis. I believe she remembers a dusty old crow like me” I said

They closed the peephole, and we stood out there for 2 minutes until they opened it again. It was the same guy, but they said

“She want's the password?”

“Tell her she reminds me of the babe”

“What babe?”

“Babe with the power”

“What power?”

“Power of voodoo”

“Who do?”

“You do”

“Do what?”

“Remind me of the babe”

The locks on the doors started to click open, and the door was busted through by a small human as it came out and jumped on me. We started laughing and giggling, and I held her close as I spun around.

“It’s so good to see you Samael,” she said

“You too, Alexis,” I said “You too”

Cy walked up and tapped my shoulder. As I put Alexis down he said

“Who is this?”

“This is Alexis. She is one of the best hunters across the country. She learned from her father how to track the deadliest of animals, including humanity. Let's just say me and her have been owing each other favors for the past few years” I said

“More like I owe you 20,” she said

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It’s been like two months full of revisions, and adding pages. I know there is barely anyone on here, but I’m doing this for the fun of it. I appreciate those who enjoy seeing Samael and their journey. And speak of the devil, look its Samael. Drawn by @moosopp-art. I’ve been a fan of their work for the longest and this amazing image is something I got for supporting them on their Patreon. Go check him out. He’s cool. Art by: Tumblr: @moosopp-art Twitter: Moosopp Patreon: https://www.patreon.com/Moosopp And just to clarify this isn’t sponsored whatever you want to call it. I do this with all the artist I work with as you can see with previous posts. I just want you all to know cause I this is coming from a larger fan base and I have seen first hand how a lot of you are. Until next time, ya weirdos

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Chapter 5: Poetic Injustice Part 6

“How long were these here?!?!” Cyrus asked

“About a couple decades!!! Almost 60 years!!” I said

As we were talking we finally made it underground. The lights weren't working so I used the one on my phone.

“But why?!?!” Cy said

“My Grandpa was into the history of the Underground Railroad. A little too much if you ask me” I replied

“But I thought your grandfather died!!” he said

“Not the one you knew,” I said as we stopped

I was looking at my phone, as I found the schematics to the tunnels.

“Okay we need to turn this way”

“But you didn’t know your biological grandfather,” Cy said

“Who said he was my biological grandpa?”

We started running again, and I dialed Rachel’s number. Once I hit the call button she answered right away.

“Hello?” Rachel said scared

“Hey. Do me a favor really quick” I said

“What? We are in the middle of a fight. I don’t want to get shot by friendly fire” she said

“You won’t. I know you're in the house, so I need you to do me a favor” I said “Go into my room, and put my motorcycle in my closet”

“What?”

“Trust me it will fit,” I said “Do it fast. I don’t have much time”

We stopped running I was catching my breath from all the running. I wasn’t in the best of shape. I started feeling on the walls and then I found the lever. I opened the security cameras on my phone, and I saw Rachel putting my bike in the closet. She must have heard gun fire because she jumped out of the way and covered her head. I pulled the lever, and the closet door automatically closed, and all you could hear was this rusty old lift giving its last breath to come down. It felt like ages, but it only took 45 seconds for it to come down with my bike. I looked back at Cyrus, as I grabbed my keys out of my pocket. I always keep them on me just in case.

“You ready?” I asked

“No!!! Sam, you're scaring me. I don’t know what's going on, and I have no idea why any of this is happening but you do. I need you to talk to me because I don’t know if I can trust you now” Cyrus said as he was about to cry

I walked up to Cyrus, and I hugged him.

“I know how you feel. I’m sorry that I can’t tell you what’s going on, or how I know I all, or why I’m all tied to it, but I need you to trust me. Please, Cyrus, I need you to trust me, and believe me, and know when I say I’m only doing this to protect you. I need to get you safely to make sure your mother is safe. I need you to know, I can’t do this unless you come with me” I said “Please just trust me”

Cy put his hand on my head and held me tighter

“Okay,” he said “I trust you”

I let him go, as I got on my bike. Cyrus got on the back and held my waist. Once I put the key in the ignition the engine turned over, and we started riding through the rest of the tunnel. Before we left the tunnel, I told Cyrus to grab a gun and to be ready to fire.

The map said we were at the end of the tunnel. I had to stop and get off so I could pull the lever in order to get out. As I was pulling down on it, I was mentally preparing myself for what was to come. I pulled it all the way down and hopped back on the bike. As it was opening, I was revving the engine, and as I saw the sun light I started driving out of the gate. Looking back, we could see the fight that was happening.

“Why aren’t they following us?” Cy asked

“If they were able to find us, then they have access to the neighborhoods security cameras, so they must think they can find us if they get the license plate number I have on my bike,” I said

“But if they have that they’ll just be able to track us,” he said

“No they won’t” I replied

“Huh?”

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Chapter 5: Poetic Injustice Part 5

Once I calmed him down, I got a phone call when I went into the guest room. It was George.

“Talk to me,” I said

“I’ve gotten word from everyone, once they breach the perimeter we are ready to fire,” George said

“Go over the checklist, soldier,” I said walking over to the closet.

“Civilians are safe inside. The guards are ready. Vehicles are gassed up. We have enough ammunition locked and loaded for another war” he said

“Keep this phone close to you, my friend. I’ll get back to you with further instructions. As of now, you are in charge until I make it to the battlefield” I said hanging up the phone

I was looking for the secret hatch in the closet. Once I found it in the corner, I grabbed the pistols, and grenades I hid in here just in case of an emergency. I put them all in a duffle bag, put on some pants and my flannel, and started running to the shed. The cameras were viewable from my phone, and they were going breach the perimeter in less than thirty seconds.

I went to the shed and found Cyrus doing everything in his power keep his cool.

“Do you have everything?” I asked

“Yes, clothes, credit cards…” as Cyrus was talking I got a text that read

“Leave town”

The caller ID said ‘Unknown’ but I know who it is. I called George, and he answered immediately.

“Talk to me Sam, but make it quick. They’re here” he said

“I can’t make it to the battlefield I got new orders,” I said

I heard gunfire in the background

“Was that all?” he asked

“No one other thing,” I said as I found the lever “Stay out of the tunnels”

“Tunnels?” Cyrus asked

I pulled the lever and hung up the phone as a hatch on the floor opened up and showed a flight of stairs going downward. I grabbed Cyrus’s hand as we rushed down.

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Chapter 5: Poetic Injustice       Part 4

“Cy?” I said

“Yeah?”

“Please don’t stop,, ” I said

Cyrus then bit my neck, and I moaned and closed my eyes. Once I opened them I saw the computer flashing and making this odd noise.

“What’s that?” I asked

Cyrus stopped and said,

“It’s the security system,, ” he said walking over to his laptop “It’s probably a squirrel or something”

As he was typing on his computer, I got a call. It was Cy’s mother

“Samael, whats wrong?”

I got an alert on the…… I heard a crash in the background of the call

“Ruler Eryca?” I said

All you could hear in the background was a gunshot. I moved the phone from my ear, and all you could hear was the scream of Cy’s mother.

“My Ruler? Eryca?!?! Ruler Eryca?!?!?” I yelled

Cyrus was just paralyzed. I walked up to him, and he was shaking, and his face was as if he saw a ghost. I looked at the computer, and I saw the special alert when there is an Aryan raid. The cameras around the neighborhood saw the insignia on their vehicles and sent the alert straight to the security system here. I grabbed the computer from the de and started sending the alert out to all of the soldiers within the neighborhood. We always thought the enemy would try and come back so the best of the best was stationed right near the Rulers of the Sector.

Once I hit this send button everyone who is armed will find out. Everyone, including the father. It’s been so long since I heard from him, but being scared of a lecture isn’t important right now. Cyrus’s protection is. I hit the send button, and I turned to Cy. He was still shaking, and tears were flowing down his eyes. I put my palms on his cheeks and tried to help him calm down.

“Cyrus look at me”

He was mumbling under his breath. He was scared of going back to the way things were.

“Cyrus!!!” I yelled “It’s okay. I’m going to protect you I just need you to calm down and listen to me”

“But……. I….I……” He started stuttering

“I know you’re scared, but I need you to listen to me. Please just focus on me” I said in a calm voice “I need you to pack up some clothes, get the emergency credit cards from your room and your mothers. Get dressed, and meet me in the shed”

“But…..” he said

“Please” looking him in his eyes of fear, I could see a light bit of relief “Do this for me, my love”

He grabbed my right hand and nodded to me.

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My OCs that are about to make a debut in Fallen is Babylon. On the left: Commander Gamma (they are gender fluid so I asked the artist to show their more masculine and feminine sides) On the right: Commander Alpha Art was done by: @zooweeharry. They are an amazing artist and they still have commissions open if you would like to work with them

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Chapter 5: Poetic Injustice           Part 3

Cyrus walked down the stairs with a towel in his hair wearing nothing but his underwear. I made his plate of waffles, eggs, and bacon and handed it to him. Noticing he didn’t have a fork, so I turned around and went to the drawer to grab him one. As I handed him a fork, he noticed I didn’t have anything to eat. I sat down in the chair across from him.

“Why don’t you have a plate?” Cy asked

Moving my fingers all around the table as if I’m playing the piano, I dodged the question by asking

“You thirsty?”

I got up turned around, and got a small glass cup from the cabinet. I could feel Cy burning a hole in the back of my head.

“Why are you dodging the question?” he asked

I got this chill up my spine. I slowly turned around and looked at the floor as I said

“I lost my appetite”

“Come sit down”

I walked back over to the table and put the glass down. Cy used his foot to pull my chair right next to his. He put his fork right next to my face and made me eat the eggs that were on it.

“I can’t be the only one in this relationship that's heavy. You know I like you this weight” he said

“Your such a dork,” I said

“Well I’m your dork, aren’t I?”

I laughed a little as Cyrus started eating himself. I got up from my chair and went upstairs to use the bathroom. I started walking up the steps, and I opened the door. I just had to pee. Once I was done I went into Cy’s room. I opened his laptop and checked the security feed. So far so good. As long as I had my computer, I should send the data on the phone over to Theta.

“There done. I’m trusting you with a lot brother” I whispered to myself

I could the door make that little squeaking noise. Cyrus must have been trying to surprise me. I could tell it was him, I can smell his body wash. I stood there at the computer opening a tab to my email.

I felt Cyrus’s fiercely grab me. I acted shocked as if he scared me, I laughed a little bit. But my life was genuine.

“I finally got you, huh?” he said

As I was still laughing I said,

“Yeah you got me”

Cyrus hugged me tightly and put his hand on my stomach. He then started running his hand down on my crotch and started rubbing it from the outside of my shorts. He started kissing my neck and used his other hand to pull my shirt.

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Chapter 5: Poetic Injustice       Part 2

I told Cyrus to clean this mess up, and take a shower while I made breakfast. I grabbed the pancake mix and got a new carton of eggs since he ran out of the ones in the carton he used.  

I looked through the cabinets to find his waffle maker. I found it in the cabinet under the sink. Grabbing the silver handle, I pulled it out, plugged it in. Mixing the batter, and pouring the mix in. I closed the lid and got working on the eggs. Cyrus likes his eggs scrambled.

Just as I was pouring the eggs into the skillet, I heard

“SAM!!!! Can you come here!?!?!?” Cyrus said

I wonder what’s wrong. I turned the stove and waffle maker on low so nothing burns. I walked up the stairs, and I went to the closed bathroom door and said

“Yeah?!?!”

“Come in real quick,, ” he said

I put my hand on the knob and turned it, and as I walked in, I found Cy’s bare ass hanging out as he was hanging in the shower but it wasn’t anything I haven’t seen before.

“What’s up?” I said

“Can you get me another bottle of body wash out of the hall closet?”

I walked out in the hall closet and grabbed his body wash. I walked back into the bathroom and handed it to him, then I closed the door and was headed back downstairs. As I put my left foot on the first step I heard my phone ringing. Once I checked my phone and it was just mom. I swiped my finger over the green button on my screen and held it up to my ear as I said

“Hello?”

“Sam, how are you doing since last night?” she asked me in a voice that sounds in pain

“Oh you know, mental breakdown before anyone wakes up, no sleep, making breakfast for my significant other while I'm keeping my sanity in check the usual,” I said

“Well that sounds terrible, darling,” she says still in pain

“The hell's wrong with you?” I asked

“Mommy got very tipsy with daddy after we got the word and went to bed upset while simultaneously not knowing we fell asleep on the floor instead of the bed, was,” she said

“Are you alright? Do you want me to come home?” I asked

“No honey we were just worried until we remembered what all you did back during the war,” she said

Well, the little bit you know about. I hung up the phone after mom was just groaning in pain. Then I went back downstairs to finish breakfast.

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Chapter 5: Poetic Injustice      Part One

I needed a break from the world for a moment after my break down. I climbed to the roof of Cy’s house and lit a cigarette. I stole the pack from Rachel’s bag. I’d tell her to quit them like I did, but that would sound a little hypocritical ya know

Looking out at half of the sun, I keep thinking to myself.

It will be okay. No one will hurt him. No one will hurt you.

The problem was, I was worried I would be hurting him. If Cyrus knew what I did, and what I still do, I don’t know how he would react. Would he be scared, hate me, or get really horny thinking about it. Well, I could live with two of those, but if he ever hated me I would leave but not come back home.

I took a deep breath in, and when I exhaled a cloud of smoke was created like a dragon from its nostrils. I looked at my left arm. All the cuts inflicted onto me from the war, then I looked at the right, from all the fresh cuts I did just three nights ago. That day Cyrus was so pissed at me, all he did was stay silent, and hold me. No matter where we were. At school. The store. His house. Thinking about it now it was kind of sweet and funny. I know what he thinks of me now. He thinks of me as a broken soul. Just when he thinks he’s found the missing pieces of my spirit fate intervenes and fucks that all up. If I ever met the bitch fate, I’d punch her in the throat.

I stood up, and I could see the city from a distance. A slight breeze came in, and the clouds came together. I could smell that it in the air. That scent that gets dogs nice and cozy for the day. The rain was coming in.

I climbed down to the front door, and when I walked in Cyrus was cooking breakfast. The only thing he knows how to cook is eggs, and when I came in he had everything out to try and make pancakes, but it was a disaster. Pancake batter was all over the floor, and counter. It was all pasty and sticky, and he even managed to get it all over his face. If that didn’t make matters worse he wasn’t paying attention to the eggs he was simultaneously making and the burning smell was getting all over the house.

“AH FUCK!!!” Cy said

As he was turning the knobs on the stove off, I walked up to him. I kind of rushed to behind him. I hugged him behind his waist and buried half my face in his back.He grabbed my arms and turned around. I locked my lips with his and licked the batter off of his face

“That’s sanitary, Sam” Cy said

“You want to talk about sanitary after what you just did to me last night,” I said

You could just see all the blood rush to his face as he blushed.

“That’s what I thought,” I said to his tomato red face.

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Chapter 4: Commanders Requiem

I couldn’t go to sleep after what happened the night before, but Cyrus could. It was early. 6:23 A.M. to be exact. I know I needed to sleep, but if Cyrus is in danger I have to protect him.

I had to get into contact with Theta. If I know him, he has something he can use for getting in quick contact with him. I grabbed the letter I got from him last night and looked over it. Nothing out of the ordinary, but I knew he had something for me to use. Then I remember how Theta always liked writing in ways that would seem invisible. He must have used some fruit juice to do it. Looking through the house, I found an iron in his Ruler Eryca’s room.

Plugging in the iron, and waiting for it to heat up, I flatten out the paper. I placed my hand directly over the iron. No wonder the letter smelled like lemons. He used lemon juice to write a hidden message within the letter.

The iron was hot enough. If you write in certain types of fruit juice and place it over anything hot you can make it appear before you like magic.

It seemed like forever ironing out this, but the hidden message was finally revealed on the back of the paper. It showed me a phone number and an email address. Theta you smart bastard, I fucking love you.

I dialed the number. Please, Max, I need to talk to you. Please.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t Samael” Theta said in this more stern and manly voice

“Maxwell. I got your letter, and your message” I said

“I can tell. So how’s it going?” he said

“I wish I could tell you brother” my tone of voice changed into a serious one “but I’m calling for business Theta”  

“Of course you are Delta. So what is it this time?” I heard a slurping noise as if he was drinking something

“In a matter of minutes, I’m going to send you the receiver information on a walkie talkie and all of the data on a cell phone. I want you to try and triangulate where it was coming from based on the locations the person was at the most in that area. I know you're with the monks, but I also know you can’t go this long without having a computer in front of you at least once a week” I said

“Well, you're right, about the monks. The thing is I don’t have my laptop. I can get one, but it will take time” Theta said

“I can wait”

“Are you sure?”

“Just worry about getting it. I’ll be fine”

“Alright. While I have you I need you to look into something for me” Theta said

“What is it?” I asked

“Rumour has it the Aryans are back at large in your sector. Literally where you live” Theta said

“Well isn’t that a funny coincidence, because I just sent three of them to jail last night,” I said

“You’re joking?” Theta got nervous

“That’s why I’m having you do what you need too. First I need to find them and see where they’re hiding out” I said

“You need to report this to father, ” Theta said

“Can you do what I asked of you Theta?”

“Yeah, Delta. I'll try my best. Just be careful”

I hung up the phone. I took a deep breath in, and then out. I needed that. Last night was hectic. No, irritating is a better word.

I heard creaks coming down the stairs. What's Cyrus doing up this early?

“You stayed up all night didn't you?” he asked

“Yes” I replied

Cyrus walked to the kitchen counter and opened the cabinets and grabbed everything he needed to make coffee. As he pressed the buttons on the machine, I was rubbing my eyes. My insomnia was getting to me, but if I had taken those pills then I wouldn't have been able to save Cyrus last night. Double edge sword.

Cyrus sat down on the chair next to mine. All I did was look at the table. He grabbed my hand as it laid on the table, and he used his thumb to caress my skin.

“Say it,” I said

“Say what?” he asked

“I should have taken my meds. I should be in bed with you” I said “Say it”

Cyrus didn't say anything. He just looked at me as I looked at the table. Last night kept on flashing through my eyes. My PTSD is flaring.

Please don’t cry in front of him

I balled my fists up, and my body tensed up, as I also thought about Rohers.

Don't you fucking do it

I kept thinking about the war. I can't stop it. Everyone who died you loved.

It's not your fault. But what if it is. If it wasn't for you, you wouldn't have to suffer. They wouldn't have to be punished. It's all because you rebelled.

I got up in a rage and threw the chair out of my way. I fell to my knees, and let my tears fall down my face as my entire body was shaking. Cyrus got up, and he placed his arms around my waist and put me in his waist.

I honestly can't say this isn't the first time he's had to do this. This is why I love him. He stays with me, even when I prove I'm a monster.

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I commissioned this piece from @parayeety

Commander Epsilon

Other names

-Oswin Epsilon

-Wicked Bitch of the South

0Demon Eater

Gender: Female

Sex: Female

Sexuality: Poly-Pansexual, Panromantic

Height: 5’1”

Nationality: Korean-Babylonian

Blood-type: A-

Occupation:

-Magixian

-Nursing Witch

-Destruction Witch

-Drug Dealer (says it’s lowkey, but everyone knows)

-War General (Formerly)

Weapon: Rune Staff

Unique Gift: Magixian

Home:

-Ente Sergut (Epsilon Region)

-Canada

Family:

-Unnamed mother

-Unnamed father

-Commander Delta (sibling)

-Commander Gamma (sibling)

-Commander Alpha (Brother)

-Commander Theta (brother)

-General Epsilon (direct guardian)

Babylonian King  (father)

Fighting style:

Long range attacker

Bio

Oswin is the legacy of the Epsilon series. Epsilons are power Magixians that can conjure magic and cast a large variety of spells. Oswin specializes in nursing, medical, and support magic. She seems like a sweet person, but under her soft shell lies a destructive soul. She got in trouble a lot in and out of Babylon for setting fires in public places. General Epsilon decided to put that to good use into her magic training. Oswin became one of the youngest ever to master two types of magic throughout the whole Epsilon series. Oswin mostly spends her time taking care of others or acting as a mercenary in good ol Canada. She acts as a drug dealer offering to sell prescriptions and other forms of medicine to those who afford what the doctors selling. She’s sweet and whole, but piss her off and well she has a few connections. Oswin has lived most of her life with bipolar depression and can go maniac at any point when she is triggered. And I don’t mean the kind of trigger that just offends people, I mean the severe flash back, and panicking type of trigger. She does her best to keep composure but needs medication to keep her balanced. Even without it, she can always trust her siblings to always be there.

Art by: ScarySneezes Duran

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Chapter 3: My Name Is............. Part 7

“They are nothing like you,, ” Theta said

“Save it ‘spic bitch, the men are talking” Rohers replied

Theta got so pissed off by that remark he ran up to Rohers and tried to tackle him. Everything was about to go like Theta want until the senator pointed a gun at his face. I had my guard up and was ready for anything until Rohers said

“I just want to speak with the nigger”

I nodded at Theta and he fell back.

“Then speak,” I said

“Like I said you and me are a lot alike,” he said

“Explain yourself” I replied

“I can tell you're not doing this because it's what you want. You're doing it because it's  what someone else desires. A young man taken out of his home and forced to fight a battle he didn't even know started ages ago” he said

“But I never killed, was,” I said “Especially my family”

Rohers body tensed entirely up. What I said got to him.

“What are you talking about boy?”

“I've done my research on you. Michael Damian Rohers. Born in Mississippi, traveled around the country at a young age learning and being brainwashed to be the thing your real parents never wanted for you. Once a proud father of a beautiful wife and daughter, until you had them gang raped and murdered them both with the same gun that's within your hand” I said

Rohers was trembling. As I was researching on the mission I happened to stumble upon the police report. There might have been signs of forced entry, and the were bruises on his body, but he said he was drugged with something to keep him asleep and might kill him, but there wasn't any incision marks. Once I learned about his past I put the pieces together.

“How did you find that out?” he asked

“That doesn't matter. But what does matter is that your right. You and me are alike” Rohers smiled at me wickedly “But I never killed an innocent, or was I cowardly enough to have my younger biological brother take the rap”

Rohers got even more irritated

“Our differences my friend. It's ironic really. Everything you stand for makes you believe that we are the cowards, and you're the only ones with any real honor. Your pride has clouded your eyes to the truth. You're the real coward.” Rohers cocked his gun and pointed at me “From the words of Lucifer you're worse than humans. You're worse than demons. And yet you claim to be gods” I said

Rohers put both of his hands on the firearm, and was trembling by the words that shot at him harder than those bullets.

“SHUT UP YOU PORCH MONKEY!!!”

“I have to ask did you enjoy watching your wife get raped? Watching the only child you had one this choke not only on your cock but on your so called ‘brothers’ dicks” I said

“I SAID SHUT UP!!!”

“Oh you must have liked it because you and me are so alike. We are sick disgusting creatures. We are just niggers” I said

“I'M NOT ONE OF YOU”

He kept on shaking. I'm getting to him.

“Oh but you are to us!!!” I said

“SHUT UP!!!”

“What do you think is going to happen to you when all of this is over!!” I said

Rohers pointed the gun at the ground, and I walked up to him and grabbed him by that tacky ass tie, and made him look at me.

“Look at me in the eye and tell me your life will be still worth it to them once this is all over,” I said

“I'm not going to die,” Rohers said

“Oh yeah?” I asked sarcastically

“YES!! Because they still need me. My life is worth keeping I'm going to walk out of here alive!!!!” he said

“Then why are you pointing the gun at your head?”  I asked

Rohers had pointed the gun at himself before I grabbed him. Still trembling as if he had no control over his body. I wonder why?

“This isn’t what I want. I want to live. I want to live! I WANT TO LIVE!!!!” he screamed

“Shut up and pull the trigger,” I said.

As Rohers was screaming his lungs off he had put a bullet into his skull, and dropped to the floor. As Rohers laid there with his blood flowing out of him, Theta had fell to his knees.

I ran up to Theta, and held him. He hugged me back, as we held each other I made the order to everyone else.

“Rohers is dead. I repeat he is dead. Invade the perimeter”

It was over in Indiana, but that was just one state out of 50 during that year.

Later that night me and Theta……. I mean Maxwell stood outside the monument as the city lights was turned back on, and life was restored to the city. We stood over the pool, and watch the lights glisten the water.

“So that was something,” Theta said

“Yeah it was” I replied

We both stood there and laughed as if we didn't take down one of the most powerful men in the state and made him put a bullet in his head.

For the amount of times I spent in the city, in downtown, at this exact location I've always wanted to do what I did next.

I climbed up on the ledge, and as Theta said

“What are you…..?”

I jumped into the pool, and cannon balled  into the water. As I surfaced and started swimming Theta jumped in after me. I just laid back and took in the night sky. Looking at the stars I felt amazing.

“Thank you,” Theta said

“For what?” I asked

“For showing me the city,” he said “Thank you….. Delta”

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Chapter 3: My Name Is.......... Part 6

Theta brushed me away and entered the code.

“Rohers needs to quit making all his 4 digit passwords his birthday”

We were in the monument.

“I did a heat signature scope of the building. He’s in the museum at the bottom. Once we are done here we can have our backup deal with the others” Theta said

Like I said, we were at war. Well, you can’t start a war without an army backing you up. Remember when I said we had the power of the minorities on our side? Well, it’s also good being tight with your adoptive uncle who is a general in the military that got us all this cool gear.

We started climbing the stairs to the bottom, and we didn’t stop.

“Hey…. Sam?” Theta said

He only calls me by my real name when he wants to get personal

“Yes Max,” I said

“Do you really think dad is alright with my transition?” he asked

“Well dads queer as well, being pan and genderfluid” I replied

“I mean, do you think that everyone, even him, will think I will look fine as a boy?” he asked

I stopped right there and pointed my finger at his chest.

“You listen to me you little bastard you look fucking hot as a boy. If we weren't like family I would have sex with you and make you feel handsome every day. You was born with a female body, and you have the chance to turn that vag into a dick and I swear on my grave I am going to see it happen. You’re hot as fuck and don’t you ever forget that. Little bitch” I replied

Max blushed after I said that. I guess he felt a little embarrassed that I said all of that about him, but he looked happy and it put a smile on his face.

“Well I would sleep with you too Sam,” he said

“Now you're making it weird,” I said

“Fuck you!!” Max said

I always had a good relationship with Max, even when he was Marcia we were always good friends. We were always family.

Running down the final steps, we scattered around to look for Rohers. Walking around the museum, looking for the man of the hour, I found him pointing a flashlight on an exhibit that didn’t have anything but guns in it.

“These weapons belong to great men. Good men who fought for our freedom” Rohers said

“You mean great men like you. If it wasn't for that massacre we wouldn't have to go to such great lengths to stop you” Theta said from the other side where Rohers was

“Yes you tried solving this peacefully, but your ideas are Un-American, ” Rohers said

“And the death of those innocent black people was American” Theta said

“I have to say Rohers, coming from a black man like yourself that's just cold. You humans disgust me” I said

That's right. According to Rohers history, he was raised in the South by the Aryans. Their plan seemed like a simple one, use Michael Rohers as one of them, but rise above the ranks and become the senator. Then he would have the power to give the Aryans and the Klan everything they needed to take what they believe is there's.

“You and I are alike I can tell,” Rohers said

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Chapter 3: My Name is............ Part 5

“Well done my children, was,” a stern voice said over the communicator

“Father?” Theta said

Back then, were surprised that father contacted us. No one had heard from him in a week before our mission started.

“Good work. Now the whole world knows that Indiana is under siege. Rohers is going to pay for his crimes against the Earth. It is time to end him” he said

“Where will you go now?” Theta said sobbing for he hadn’t seen father in a year, and this is the first time hearing his voice

“I am going to bring the other states to our order my sweet boy. Don’t cry Maxwell for you shall see me again” father said

Theta, or Maxwell has been waiting to see father for the longest. He is crying because father promised he would be back at my home when we was done. That was the last promise he ever broke to anyone that night.

“Samael you're quiet. I’d expected you to be like your brother” he said

Truth of the matter is….

“I’m used to you leaving. Getting up in the middle of the night without any notice. You always came back. You never left any of us alone for long. I know you’ll come back, because you still have a job, just like us” I said

“My brave child” Father said “I’ll call you with your next mission within the next two weeks. Finish the job my children” he said

I looked up at the buildings and I saw a body figure similar to his walking away. I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. Then I remembered where I was. I looked back at the monument, and I heard the soldiers gathering.

“Theta clean up your face and meet me on the ground, we have a job to finish”, I said

“Got it,” he said. I ran up the stairs and scoped out for any of the other soldiers. The two cross ways connecting to the main stairs had soldiers coming from the left and right. I hid behind one of the statues as they gathered in the stairs to regroup. I could hear Theta coming this way. He grabbed my shoulder letting me know he was there. We went up to the door and tried opening it but it was locked.

“Damn theirs a security code,” I said

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Chapter 3: My Name Is......... Part 4

I grabbed one of their AK’s and I searched for his phone, this could help us find out who is all inside the monument. Our intel said that all the men inside had information about where they were hiding Rohers. I jumped out of the cloud of smoke and all you could hear was everyone inside coughing like they were about to die.

“Do you have a visual, Theta?” I asked

“I’m catching heat signatures of all the men on this side in the smoke cloud. Have you retrieved a weapon and cellular device?” Theta said

“I have. Permission to deploy tear gas to immobilize?” I said

“So much for taking them out one by one. Permission granted”

I pushed the button again and deployed the tear gas. Once I did, all you could hear was the screams of agonizing pain. The men on the other side of the monument came to find out the cause of all the noise.

“Only two men are guarding the generator now. Hurry and deal with them so I deal with it” Theta said

I hid in the shadows, and watch my step as I ran over the other side. I started to lose my breath, but I couldn’t stop. The mission had to be done. The generator was guarded by two soldiers like Theta said. I hid behind a pillar, and watch them have their guard up. I didn’t have much of a choice but to use the gun I obtained. Pointing it at one of their legs, I put my finger on the trigger, and turned off the safety. It’s been awhile since I fired a gun, and I knew I was a bad shot, but failing is not an option. I pulled the trigger, and the force of the gun pushed me back. It hit the person I was aiming at, but just in the arm. Close enough.

His friend, dropped everything to see if he was alright. I ran up to him. He turned around once his friend noticed me, and as he was reaching for his backup pistol, I used the butt of my gun and kicked him while he was down to knock him out. To keep the other one from screaming I kicked him in his teeth and watched as his mouth bled out.

The generator was black and had the neo-nazi insignia one in painted in red. I opened the hatch and reported back to Theta

“What now?” I asked

“I didn’t think with all the money they had this generator would be so old and primitive. I can’t hack it from my computer, you're just going to have to cut the main cord hooked to the back of it” he replied

I went to the back of it, and the cord was too thick for me to cut it with a regular knife. I pointed my gun at it and pulled the trigger. Letting the bullets do the slicing and dicing, the power to the monument was finally cut off.

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Chapter 3: My Name Is........ Part 3

Theta was still connected to the power grid. Moving his fingers at lightning speed he cast a complete blackout of the city. I could see most of the men regrouping by the way they pointed their flashlights. Since they could barely see anything I blended in with them. I snuck in the middle and planted something on the ground. It didn’t take long for the backup generator to kick in and turn the lights back on. I don’t remember what they said once the lights, all they did was jump back in fear, and point their AK-47’s at my head. I put my hands up and looked down. The soldiers also looked down wonder what I had in my hand. They saw this gray square with a circular bump on top. They all started to fall back thinking it was an explosive. Well, they were half right. As everyone, in fear still pointing their weapons at my head ready to kill, was just watching me do something with what was underneath my ass, I just kept my hands held high in the air with my left fist balled up. Slightly moving my thumb up, everyone saw what I held in my hand. A detonator button.

The sound of them cocking their guns, and the sight of them trembling like I was about to kill them just made me think of why I ever called this place home. It was only a few months later I realized it was my Cyrus.

Slightly moving my thumb towards the button, I could smell the sweat on most of their bodies.

“Enough teasing. Finish this” Theta said

I pressed the button and this explosion of a black cloud surround us, and I was completely blinded. I ducked because I anticipated the gun fire coming in. I heard someone walking behind me. They couldn’t see me, so I had to take them out. Once I got a good feeling of their arm, I grabbed a hold and disarmed them of their firearm. I put them in a headlock. They struggled for a good 30 seconds, but I manage to get them on the floor catching Zs.

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Chapter 3: My Name Is........ Part 2

“Looks like we are gonna have to go head on, Batman style,” Theta said with his feminine like voice

“Are you fucking crazy?” I replied

“No I mean we take them out one by one. But first we need to disable the power, look they set up a generator to keep them from being affected blackouts. If you can get me close I can disable it, and we will have complete darkness. The thing is it’s still connected to the city's power grid. I’m just giving them a sense of security until the time was right” Theta said

It was a good idea, but not even our target, Governor Rohers, isn't even that dumb not to set up a backup

“What if there's a backup generator? It could power the cameras and Rohers will see us coming” I said

“You leave that to me. I didn't bring this for no reason” Theta said grabbing his laptop

Give Theta a laptop and a wireless adapter and that boy can do wonders.

We climbed down to the sidewalk. We didn't need to worry about the soldiers since all they were protecting was the monument, a mistake on Rohers end. Always have a backup in the streets. Not just the perimeter.

The monument was just a giant spotlight, showing us where everyone is. Hiding behind the walls of the various buildings, I grabbed my binoculars to see how many there was. There was ten on the outer side of the circle. Another two guarding the generator. Theta was on top of the building above me, as I called him on my communicator I asked

“Theta, do you mind setting the mood for the welcome party?”

“Your wish was my command” he replied