Brutality.

Christopher Closes his eyes, cracking resounds from the Chair arm as it is broken apart under Christopher's grip minx unaware.

"Ha, come on, nobody will shame you." Christopher's voice rings out, "What are you, a child?" he says to Minx, caught off guard.

"HUH WHAT WAS THAT!" Christopher looks over at him. "I said, what are you, a child?" Minx steps back at the terrifying gaze.

Minx fumbles with his gun, "WATCH WHAT YOU SAY!" Christopher grins. "Why is the Little toddler throwing a tantrum?"

The guy's face distorts, "YOU ARROGANT!" Christopher Grabs his gun, pointing the barrel right at his head. "Do it, you fuck."

Bull walking in just to see this. "I WILL." He shouts "WE NEED HOSTAGES NOT CORPSES SO THEY DON'T SHOT US DOWN!"

Christopher Leg whips out, tripping Minx as he grab by the Ear and pulled towards him. "boy you should've just stayed in your little hidey hole."

the Shot from his Gun Resound insistently pierce his flesh, Minx let go as he whips up unloading the rest of his clip into it .

"FUCKING PUNK ANYBODY ELSE!" Aika just stare without a change in expression. "huh What you suddenly Fall out of Love." Minx Says with cold sweat running down his body.

Aika shakes his head, "It's more of you just gave him the right to crush your skull." Minx looks him over. "He's Dead Women, are you that delusional?"

She turns to the window, "not as disillusioned as you are extremist." His face once more contorts into rage, "DIE, BITCH!"

Christopher's hand shots up, grabbing the bastard's neck as he stands up. "That kind of stung," he says. Minx held in the air, the blood from Christopher spills to the floor as the bullets are pushed from his flesh.

They clatter to the floor minx drops his Gun clawing at Christopher's arm "I wonder how extreme you really are." His bones start to Fracture as he screams out his neck is crushed

Minx's Head slumps to the side as blood Covers Christopher Hand bull stunned for a moment, he pulls his gun.

Bull aims his gun, "DON'T MOVE!" He aims the gun at a passenger. "You do know I barely know these people, right?"

He blurs in bulls vision, lunging forwards. bulls it torn backwards and slams against the plane indenting it. shock across his face '๐‘ป๐’‰๐’†๐’“๐’† ๐’Š๐’”๐’'๐’• ๐’Ž๐’–๐’„๐’‰ ๐’๐’‡ '๐‘พ๐’‰๐’‚๐’• ๐’•๐’‰๐’† ๐’‰๐’†๐’๐’ ๐’…๐’Š๐’… ๐‘ฐ ๐’‹๐’–๐’”๐’• ๐’‰๐’๐’๐’… ๐’‰๐’๐’”๐’•๐’‚๐’ˆ๐’†,'

He slumps to the ground, the other eight guys move out and start shooting Christopher the Man, avoiding every shot of the Aqua to stand up.

*BANG, BANG, BANG* each shot a kill shot by Aqua Accuracy on point, Christopher appears in front of the guy standing to the cockpit door.

Grabbing his neck, Christopher's hand dig into the man's neck "So you're going to tell me which extremest group you're part of or."

He glances at minx "that can be arranged." the man trembles "NEAL, NEAL!" he nods "very good I'll make it swift." he dies within five seconds his heart punctured.

Blood spurt from his mouth, Christopher throws him to the ground. "Whose Next." Barracuda stares in disbelief at his group's entire Death.

Christopher steps towards Barracuda, each of his landing like thunder to Barracuda Christopher's menacing stature petrifies the Mad extremest "DIE, DIE, DIE."

His gun blazes, hammering into Christopher. Aqua shot strikes his arm throwing him off Christopher's blood spilling to the ground as he blurs.

His body reforms in front of Barracuda. He lifts the struggling man into the Air splintering cracks resound as Christopher clenches his Teeth Ripping Barracuda at the waist in two.

The grisly display enough to terrify the others. Passenger Aqua shakes his head, "I take it you won't be staying, Dad," Christopher Yawns.

"Nope, I'll join you at the lake." he jumps from the Plane's door, landing right over what he considered the Centre of Neal.

crashing to the ground, he stands up his legs Instantly Repairing themself "now then," his eyes gleam with blue, "Kill them all."

troops appear around him, warped in instantly using Christopher's location, the forces appear, "Destroy the Neal"

The Forces Rush towards them All information regarding the Neal transferred from Christopher as their outpost begin to go dark against Christopher's forces.

Noticing it, Squads are sent out to figure out the reason. Behind the silence only to disappear themselves. More and more of Neals' forces going silent.

Christopher himself moves more so to Moraine lake than anything. He keeps tabs on Aqua ruby and Aika, the trio already ready to board another plane.

going to Canada after dealing with the confirmations Interrogation and the information require unable to get much on Christopher's existence.

As he teleports to rough locations he Can get to before warping over to the vehicle. The Simplistic car designed enough to hold stuff, it's fairly Slimmed design akin to a regular Car.

Christopher Drive towards the International Airport Aika ruby and Aqua plane Just a few days off from him as he approaches a hotel.

He parks the Car and buys a room to wait out the days until the plane arrives; he pulls a laptop and again types away, finishing up the Plans for his RTS. "A name is going to be difficult to come up with, relatively lacking in any major aspect not already known.

He looks at The Style, he uses a sort of water art Animation Style. He sighs, pushing it aside for, now not expecting a name to be so difficult to make for such a game.

before working on more features to add to the Gate and the game now having relatively assembled Story from the consistent descent of outer gods.

Enough so that a world organization has dedicated a handful of researchers into Eldritch in completely realistic space.

The effect of it no matter what always far outweighing the Military in the scenarios. Working out a weapon eventually, however, most highly expensive and ineffective.

Reports come in from the forces within EDF Worlds. "oh so a being considered, God descended from the Mothership"

The soldier responds "Yes sir." Christopher nods. "alright I'll see about handling it," he says. "I don't think you have to, sir."

He narrows his eyes, "What do you mean," the file is sent to him. He watches it, "oh" seeing what called Storm on to the scene, the mad guy seemingly having bottomless ammo.

"I don't want to question the physics defying shit this is." The man shooting more round into the thing than Earth could make with its resources.