Thud
The man fell, slowly, his body jolting violently as he landed on the floor.
He fumbled limply for the chamber walls and his hands passed over the walls for anything to grab onto. He crawled slowly into a sitting position and glanced slowly around the room. He lifted his arms weakly, sighing he closed his eyes and opening them again a strange fire burned in his pale face.
He slowly pressed his hands to his head. He opened his eyes and brought his hands forward quickly. Bright white light illuminated the far wall of the chamber , and ice spread over the surface quickly to form sharp icicles.
His pupils dilated and his body twisted with the pressure of keeping the ice wall up, he slumped foreword the white light dying. He groaned the fire going out in his eyes
A ripple went down the mans spine and he screamed thrashing around and finallybecoming still, leaving the chamber in an even eerier silence.His stiff grey hair didn't quite cover his eyes and they glazed up to the ceilingcompletelyblank.
He twisted around slightly convulsing as he took a deep breath and utteredone word though his wasted lips.
"James" He uttered this word and let his head roll sideways as thin trickle of blood drippingdown onto his dead face. He sighed then closed his eyes for the very last time.
A cold mirthless laugh echoed around the chamber, more disturbing than the dead body was that voice held a note of sick joy. The chamber walls shook trying to contain the gruesome noise that had consumed it.
"Well well well. What do we have here?" Whispered the cold voice, amused.
Whoever it was strode forward,throwing his gruesome features into the light. His white face shone like a beacon through the dull light of the chamber. His cold eyes, full black, examined the room grinning when he noticed the man lying on the floor. He twisted his face around to show the three vicious scars that ignited his face from hair to chin.
He strode over to the man on the floor, his smile broadining with each step
“There latest recruit” He whispered smirking
“No one will stand in my way!” He said louder yet again
A scurrying sound in the corner stopped him saying anything else and he looked surprised glancing curiously at the corner.
He stepped forward cautiously, he scanned the corner. Nothing was there but dust and debris. So where had the noise come from? The man walked back seeming reassured that nothing was there and continued to the centre of the depressing chamber.
“ There petty defenses-”
The man stopped speaking though there seemed to be not interruption, he just stood there, his black eyed going blank and he dropped to the floor.
He screamed, a blood curling scream and landed face first onto the concrete, his nose smashing and blood splattering the grey floor.
He writhed around on the floor, violently jerking, blood spilling from his nose, his eyes where blank and no emotion played across his face but he continued to scream and jerk violently. He stopped but his mouth continued to move, screaming as if anyone could hear him.
He stopped lying motionless on the floor, dead.
Another laugh echoed across the room as the dead man lay unmoving on the floor.
“ The Night Rise gang never take no for an answer, fool”
A man stepped out from the shadows and with three long strides crossed the room to the dead man. He knelt beside him and, grimacing he lay a hand on his foreward.
The dead man on the floor convulsed he lips mashing in to a straight line as his eyes flickered open. He lay there, gripping on to the strange mans arm and frowning. The strange man flicked out to violent purple cloaks his handsome features distraught as he flicked the hood over his head. He knelt beside the man again and slowly propped the man up, muttering unintelligable words into his ear.
“Peter...” He whispered “We have to go now!” His voice rose an octave with stress and he glanced nervously around the room.
“That was too close” The strange man muttered. “If I hadn’t of come I don’t know what-”
The strange man stopped toppling forward and lying still on the stone tiles.
“ Never will you stop my master” The man said grinning as he wiped the pistol clean.
“One down about twenty to go!” He laughed
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