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So this chapter introduces some of my favorite characters. The two are based off of my two best friends who actually interact the way they will in the story. That being said, they are highly vulgar, crude and twisted but none the less they will at least make you laugh. I know I had a blast writing this chapter hahahahahahaha.

Cheers guys, and enjoy xD

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Alina quickly followed and charged in after Drake. As they engaged the robot, they realized it reacted very slowly. They ran behind it and tried to jump up the leg and managed to get half way up before it reacted and kicked them off. But it was very powerful and sent them flying into the hangar doors. Crashing into the doors knocked Alina out and broke several of her bones. Her only saving grace is that she has a stronger than usual body. As for Drake he had the wind knocked out of him and he was fading in and out of consciousness. It took another few seconds for the robot to turn around and start walking towards them. After Drake managed to get his breath back he tried to stand and realized his right leg was broken as well as his left arm. He could stand but it hurt like hell. He looked at Alina and saw that she was unconscious. Knowing he had to protect her gave him the drive to lead the robot away from her, even at the cost of his own life.

Fighting through the pain he picked up Alina and dragged her inside the hanger. He then walked outside and darted away from Alina hoping to draw the robot's attention. After running for a few hundred feet he turned around to see if he was being followed. But his vision started to blur and he couldn’t tell if it was following him or not; then everything went black. The next thing Drake realized is that the robot had grabbed him and was crushing him as it lifted him up, swords and all. He could feel his swords cutting into him as the robot squeezed harder and harder. As his bones started to break from the force, all Drake could do was moan in pain, and soon he couldn’t even breathe anymore. Finally the robot threw him back at the hanger.

“Fuck, he threw me back to Alina!” Drake thought as he was flying through the air.

“I’m going to die for nothing!!” He thought angrily.

Alina regained consciousness and looked around to realize Drake was missing. No sooner did she realize that, he came crashing through the wall and landed next to her with a completely mangled body.

Drake woke up in a completely white room, no doors, no windows, nothing. When he sat up he saw someone standing there, just looking at him. But this person looked exactly like him, only he had red scales with black markings on him, and his eyes were two different colors. One was navy blue and the other was gold.

“Who…” Drake started.

“Don’t speak without permission.” He commanded.

“You fucked up and died. So it’s my turn. Now go play with the white rabbit while I take care of everything.” He finished and disappeared.

Drake was just left speechless. The way he spoke sent chills down Drakes spine and he could do nothing but stare. And now he was all alone in the white room until he saw a white rabbit hop in front of him.

“Drake!!!” Alina shouted as she shook Drake.

Unable to accept that he had died, she was desperate. But then he opened his eyes and took a deep breath. He looked at his mangled body and his limbs started popping and cracking back into proper form. The sound and sight made Alina sick to her stomach until she actually threw up.

“It’s here.” He said after he finished setting all his bones.

His voice sent chills down Alinas spine. Who was this person? It sure as hell wasn’t Drake. The next thing she realized the robot had crashed through the hanger and swung down at Drake. All Alina could do was scream and wait for impact; but it never came. Alina looked up and this Drake was holding the robot's arm in place. He had just reached out with his right hand and stopped the robots punch.

“Good, he can at least do this much.” He said and reached out his left arm.

Drakes Demons Eye then flew to his hand. As he caught it, he threw it at the robot's chest; just above the cockpit. The impact sent the robot flying back, but he was still holding on to the robot's arm that had been ripped off. This Drake then threw the arm to the side and walked over to the robot; completely calm and collected. He jumped in the air as Drakes Demon Heart flew into his right hand. When he landed, he stabbed the sword through the other shoulder and cut the arm off. Slowly he got off and walked to the feet of the robot; where he grabbed one of them and swung it overhead. When it slammed to the floor Drake ripped the leg off, then grabbed the other and ripped it off as well. Finally he kicked the torso, the only part of the robot left, to flip it over so the cockpit was now facing up.  Drake jumped up to the cockpit and ripped it open.

“NNNNOOOOOO” The pilot screamed as Drake punched through his chest and lifted him out.

To end it all, Drake then punched his other arm into the pilot's’ chest and in a spray of blood ripped the pilot in half as he laughed maniacally. He turned to Alina and walked over calmly to her. She however, was shaking in fear. She has no idea who this person is. It definitely isn’t Drake, but it is still his body. Then she saw his eyes; now one was a dark navy blue and the other was gold, but he still had his slit pupils.

“I will only speak to you because this body and mind hold a great affection for you. So be proud that I am even taking the time to explain things to you.” Drake started.

“When Drake comes back, tell him to search for his energy. Part of the genes he has in him made him part Creator, and a clone of one residing on this earth. That is who I am. Once you find him he can teach Drake to control his power that resides within.” Drake explained.

With that Drake passed out and face-planted to the concrete.

“Drake!?” Alina shouted alarmed.

She ran over to check on him and was relieved to see that he was just unconscious, but otherwise fine. Whoever took over Drake had completely healed his body.

Back in the white room Drake was trying to catch the white rabbit but it was proving allusive. Just when he thought he had it, the rabbit jumped down a rabbit hole that just appeared. But Drake wanted to get that stupid rabbit and was about to reach into grab it.

“I wouldn’t recommend that.” The other Drake said coldly.

Drake jumped up not expecting anyone to be there with him. Not really sure what to do or say he just stared at him.

“I permit you to speak.” The other Drake said while rolling his eyes.

“Who are you?” Drake asked.

“I’m part of you. Your hidden power you can say.” He answered.

“Ok… So what happened?” Drake now asked.

“Irrelevant. You died, I saved us and took care of everything.” He answered back.

“How is it irrelevant?” Drake questioned annoyed.

“Again, irrelevant. Now it’s time for you to wake up.” He replied.

Drake then woke back up resting on the ground. He took in a deep breath and jolted upright. After a few seconds he took a look around and realized he was back in the hanger. Then it all came back to him; the memories of him being crushed and thrown by the robot. Urgently he looked around for the robot. What he found was the debris from the robot and the torn up body of the pilot. But what he didn’t see was Alina. In a panic he started to look for her, make sure that she had survived. He found her standing at the hangar doors, bloody and tattered with a group of dead bodies around her. Then he noticed a group of ten GenOps surrounding the two of them. He tried to stand up to help her but was too physically exhausted to do so.

“ALINA!” He yelled at her.

She quickly turned around to see that Drake was now conscious and she ran towards him. As soon as she did that, the GenOpS attacked. The two embraced and closed their eyes, expecting to be killed together. However, after a few seconds they heard the sound of fighting and bodies hitting the floor. When they opened their eyes they saw two twin Demon Tails standing in front of them and the ten GenOpS dead on the floor. The first was medium height female around five feet six inches and had the same build as Alina. She had medium long black hair that ran to the middle of her back and had red highlights throughout. Her skin had a light tan color and she rocked black painted nails. A solid gloss black medieval long sword was held in her right hand and two pistols on her lower back; one ebony and one ivory in color. Her tails were solid red and fleshy with spines sticking out the length of the tail and a bone spike at the end. The other was a large male, around the same height as Drake, but very muscular. His hair was short and faded on the sides. He had a thin goatee but was otherwise clean shaved. Unlike the female, he had a light skin tone, but completely covered in scars. On his back he carried two lever action rifles but didn’t seem to have any melee weapons on him. Both of his tails looked exactly like the females tails.

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Drake and Alina just looked on in confusion. They couldn’t grasp what had just happened or who these other GenOpS were. They knew they are on the same team, but other than that they had no idea.

Before Drake or Alina could utter a word the muscular one started chuckling.

“Well that wasn’t much of a challenge at all.” He said arrogantly.

“Right! You would think that ten versus two would pose some form of a challenge.” The female replied.

“Should we move on then?” The male asked.

The female shrugged.

“I guess so. We gata find that damned F.E.A.R.” She replied.

“Uuummm is it just me or do you feel someone staring at us?” The guy asked.

The female then turned around to see Drake and Alina looking on in total confusion. Then she saw the destruction behind them; the dismantled robot and the torn up body of the pilot.

“Aaawww fuck we missed fighting the F.E.A.R.” The girl pouted.

“Who did all that? No way two single Fox Tails could do that.” The male asked.

Alina, at a loss of words, just simply pointed to Drake. Drake then saw that she was pointing to him and grew even more confused. This must be what the other Drake was talking about when he said he took care of it.

“Oh really? Then you can explain on the way back to base. We are done here now that that thing is destroyed.” The female mused.

“Can you two even stand? You look exhausted.” The male pointed out.

They both shook their heads. They barely had the energy to remain conscious, let alone get up and walk the twenty miles back to base.

“Well fuck. Guess we gata carry your asses then.” The female said sarcastically.

“My swords…” Drake managed to mutter.

“What about…” The female said as she reached for one.

“Gggaaa fuck! Why the fuck they so heavy?! The hell you even use ‘em?” The female question vigorously.

Drake just shrugged. He didn’t really know either. All he knew is that he could.

“Hey babe. Catch!” She said as she struggled to toss Drakes Demons Heart to him.

The sword slammed into him with a thud and knocked him to the ground.

“The fuck your problem?! The fuck these made of? THE FUCK??!!” the male complained angrily.

“Grow some fuckin’ balls, pick it up and help me carry these two!” She yelled back at him.

“Bitch!” He grumbled.

“What was that?!” She asked annoyed.

“I called you a fuckin’ bitch you dumb ass cunt!” He yelled back.

In response the female picked up the Demons Eye and threw it with even more force at him. Again it slammed into him with a thud and threw him several feet back and into the wall of the hanger while the female started to crack up hysterically. Drake hated the fact that she was throwing his swords around, but he didn’t have the energy to protest.

“Ok… Cuz this one’s even heavier!” The male complained again.

“Great! You get to carry both while I carry them two.” She commanded.

The entire time Drake and Alina were cracking up at the way these two interacted with each other.

“Enough! Let’s go.” The female instructed.

She walked over to Drake and Alina and reached her arms out to help them stand up. As soon as they got up she wrapped her arms around their waists and lifted them up onto her shoulders. When she turned around, she couldn’t help but notice how funny it was to watch her man struggle to carry the two swords.

“Don’t slow me down fatass.” She retorted sarcastically.

“I’m not the one with a fat ass.” He quipped.

She gave him an evil death stare.

“I swear when we get back to base…” She started.

“You’re gonna do what?!” He questioned her.

“Fuck your brains out!” She said with a dirty smile.

That shut him right up. But deep down, he couldn’t wait to get back to base.

Drake and Alina couldn’t help but look at each other and smile. That smile then turned to laughter as they couldn’t contain themselves after watching these two odd balls go back and forth.

“So who are you guys anyway?” The Male asked as they walked out of the hanger.

“I’m Alina and that is Drake.” Alina replied.

“Who are you two?” Drake asked bluntly.

“Well this big oaf is my husband Solomon. Just call him Solly or Stupid. He responds to both.” The female said.

“And this annoying broad is my wife Momo. You can also moo like a cow and she will respond.” Solly responded.

Momo stopped in front of Solomon and turned around. She paused for a second to confuse Solly and then quickly and viciously kicked him in the balls. Solly was sent into the air from the force, but the weight of the swords prevented him from flying as high as he normally does. He landed with a loud thud and groaned in pain.

“This is why we don’t have kids you dumb bitch!” He managed to mumble through the pain.

Momo, who had started walking away already, stopped and shot Solly a stink eye.

“Or maybe it’s because you have a small dick and can’t finish the fucking job!” She retorted and stormed off.

Solly slowly got up and followed while grumbling under his breath. Despite the way they talk to each other, Momo slowed down so Solomon could keep up.

After a few minutes of awkward silence Drake couldn’t handle it anymore.

“How are you two married?” He asked bluntly.

“For the tax refund.” Solly answered mockingly.

“Shut up. You know it’s cuz of this sexy ass bod.” Momo responded in turn.

“Nnaaa it’s all about those late night anal trips!” Solly retorted holding in a laugh.

“Nnnaa bitch, it’s all about the cream pies!” Momo responded now laughing hysterically.

“Ssssoooo…?” Drake asked.

“Cuz we love each other ya dumb fuck!” Solly answered annoyed.

“Strange way of showing it.” Alina responded.

“We know.” The two said in unison.

“So what’s your story?” Momo asked.

“Us?” Drake asked.

“Nnaa I’m asking the fucking tree we just walked past! Yes you two!” Momo replied.

“She means who’s fucking who.” Solly simplified.

Drake and Alina just blushed.

“We haven’t gotten to that yet.” Drake replied.

“Yet?!” Alina questioned.

“Ooohh shots fired!” Solly laughed.

“We just started dating yesterday, and you are already thinking about that?!” Alina yelled.

“Damn, you fucked up bro.” Momo said now laughing as well.

“Not like you didn’t attack me just a few hours ago when I had the bear blood on my face!” Drake said with a matter of fact tone.

“Ooh… Kinky.” Momo started.

“So why don’t you ever have any bear blood on your face mister.” Momo scolded Solly.

Solly couldn’t help himself and started cracking up. But Drake and Alina weren’t paying any attention to them.

“That’s different!” Alina yelled back.

“Not really. You started it, you attacked me. I was just minding my own business eating the bear and BAM!” Drake started, enjoying working Alina up.

“Don’t act like you didn’t like it!” Alina countered.

“These two are almost as bad as us.” Solly whispered to Momo.

“Right!” Momo whispered back.

“Not the point. You got mad at me for saying we haven’t gotten to having sex yet. But you are the only one to even instigate it; you a horny bitch.” Drake replied, knowing it would work up Alina.

Alina had nothing to say. So instead she just punched Drake so hard he flew off Momos shoulder and landed with a thud.

“Oh snap!” Solly said in shock.

“That’s what you get. NEVER call a woman a bitch… Even if she is horny.” Momo laughed.

“Quite the comedy routine you guys have.” A voice came from the shadows.

The group turned to where the voice came from as a female Ruby Ridge Back walked out from behind a demolished bunker.

“I thought I felt someone following us.” Solly said.

But Drake was confused.

“I killed you. How are you alive?” Drake asked bewildered.

“What’da mean?” The female asked.

“When you guys invaded us. We fought.” Drake stated.

Drake was starting to lose his touch with reality though. Between his exhaustion and the fight with the F.E.A.R, his mind couldn’t grasp onto reality.

“What? We never fought. I wasn’t part of the invasion…” She started.

“Wait… What happened to my sister you prick!” She exclaimed angrily.

“What do you mean ‘your’ sister?” Alina questioned.

“My twin sister. Looks just like me except she only has one gold ridge.” She answered.

“Ooohhh that bitch. I took real good care of her. Total pain in my ass though.” Drake said with his sadistic grin.

“So what was her name again?” Drake asked rhetorically.

“Her name was Lanfen. And I’m Yuming. Best you remember the name of the one who will kill you.” She yelled on the verge of tears.

“Bahahahaha try me bitch!” Drake yelled back.