You protect a vile government,
one which puts children under scalpels...
Lucas Morgan, Plague.
Descuits, Knight Hunter
The black cloaked figure ran behind Jennifer, trying his damnedest to keep up with the furious pace of the woman, but a subterranean rocket that woman was. By the time he arrived to the party, the guards were dead among them, thanks to Jennifer. Panting lightly, and with sweat starting to form on his brow, more weapons came into Plague's arsenal. "Keep moving up like that...and we can't stay on you." Plague said in breaths, his crow mask turning with his head to see another wave of guards coming in to try and stop the escaping mutants. Eager to get started, Lucas advanced on the guards, meeting them, and beginning to battle them. As one swung a billy club, Lucas caught the arm, sent a fist into the man's ribs, and with a last fluid motion, spat a wad of mucus and saliva into the face of the guard. The man was shocked, thinking why a man would spit in a fight, yet as his face melted away, his companions saw why. The bacterial horde ate through the man's flesh, multiplying at unthinkable speeds. The guard was dead before his headless corpse hit the ground, and with that, Lucas liberated the man's billy club.
Vicious strikes came from Lucas, who wielded the billy club, hammering guards back. However, the blows were weak, and worthless comparatively. As guard came for retaliation, his fist coming in quickly to strike Lucas, Plague moved, dodging the strike, and sunk his teeth into the man's arm, careful about his placement. Staring through the crow's mask, Lucas smiled as he tasted the slick iron juice the poured out of the man's arm, before removing his teeth and pulling away sharply. The man was quick to die, as a virus flooded his systems, tricking his neural passage into shutting off the brain. The man fell like a sack of bricks, before Lucas went after the two left, grabbing two syringes from a belt, both of which were filled with an odd colored fluid. Deftly, Plague plunged the two syringes deep into his targets, and he forced the plungers down on both. The men succumbed, their bodies corroding away from the bacteria eating them, as small chunks of flesh fell from the bone and body.
You created your own Frankenstein monster,
I'll enjoy hearing your screams of agony.