Glenville Sanatorium, West Virginia, February 16, 2003

Alpha stood in the dimly lit corridors of the Glenville Sanatorium, flanked by his loyal minions

"Alright," Alpha began, his voice echoing through the desolate halls, "Two Eyes, that's your name now." He gestured towards the disfigured individual with functional eyes.

Two Eyes nodded, acknowledging his new designation.

Turning to the minion with deep, dark eyes, Alpha declared, "And you shall be known as Black Eyes."

Black Eyes accepted the name with a silent nod.

Finally, Alpha addressed the six-fingered individual. "You," he stated, pointing to the mutant with an extra digit, "will answer to the name Six Fingers."

Six Fingers nodded in understanding.

With his orders given, Alpha turned to address the trio collectively. "Now," he commanded, his voice dripping with authority, "follow the lead of Three Fingers, One Eyed, and Saw Tooth."

As they departed to fulfill their tasks, Alpha's malevolent grin widened. "Now," he whispered to himself, anticipation coursing through his veins, "we await the arrival of our guests. Especially you, Adam. I'll be waiting."

.....

Meanwhile

Jenna "Oh god, Vincent! Fuck me harder!"

She arches her back, pushing herself down onto his cock with each thrust.

"I need you to cum inside me!"

Vincent "Fuck yeah! You're so tight, babe. I'm gonna fill you up!"

He grabs her hips tighter as he picks up the pace. His breathing becomes ragged as he nears his climax.

Jenna: "Yes! Cum for me! Fill my pussy with your seed!"

Her nails dig into his shoulders as she rides him harder than ever before. The room spins around them in a haze of pleasure and desire.

As Jenna continues to ride Vincent, her moans grow louder and more intense. She throws her head back, letting out a primal scream as she feels the first wave of his orgasm hit her.

Jenna: "Yes! Oh god yes! Cum in me, Vincent!"

Her pussy clenches around his cock, milking every last drop of his seed from him. She collapses onto him with a satisfied sigh.

Vincent: "Fuck... that was amazing."

He pulls out of her slowly, watching as the last drops of cum drip from his cock onto her stomach. He kisses her softly on the lips before rolling over onto his side.

....

Meanwhile on there side

Bridget Manalo, an Asian girl with long black hair and piercing black eyes, moans loudly as she thrusts her hips forward, grinding against Sara Washington's soft pink pussy. The two girls are naked on the bed, their bodies slick with sweat and lube as they engage in a passionate lesbian encounter.

The two girls moaned loudly as they continued to grind their pussies together, their wetness mixing and creating a slick sound as they moved. Bridget's hands roamed over Sara's body, pinching her nipples and pulling her closer. Sara responded by grabbing Bridget's ass cheeks and squeezing them hard.

Bridget gasps for air between moans of pleasure. "Oh god... Sara... you feel so good," she whispers breathlessly.

Sara smiles wickedly before biting down gently on Bridget's neck. "You know I do," she replies huskily.

Their hips move in perfect sync now; it almost seems like one entity moving between them rather than two separate individuals. They both reach climax at the same time - Bridget screaming out loud while Sara lets out a low growl of satisfaction.

As they both cum, their bodies shudder and tremble in unison. Bridget's pussy clenches tightly around Sara's fingers, milking every last drop of pleasure from her lover. Sara's eyes roll back into her head as she cums hard, feeling the waves of ecstasy wash over her.

Finally, their orgasms subside and they collapse onto the bed together. Breathing heavily, Bridget rests her head on Sara's chest while Sara runs her fingers through Bridget's hair soothingly.

Bridget looks up at Sara with a contented smile on her face. "That was amazing," she whispers softly before kissing Sara passionately once more.

...

Kenia Perrin walked into the Room where Jenna Rivers and Vincent Bryant lay naked in bed after an intense session. Nearby, Bridget Manalo and Sara Washington, also naked, were kissing.

Kenia gasped as she saw them all naked. Smiling, she said, "You guys are a bunch of slut monkeys."

Vincent, half-joking, replied, "Ever heard of knocking?"

Jenna giggled, and Bridget and Sara joined in.

Kenia informed them, "Porter has already left. Kyle and Claire are probably waiting for us on the mountain."

Then she added, "My car leaves in five minutes whether you guys wanna be in it or not."

Sara, still playful, suggested, "Why don't you just relax and jump underneath the covers for a bit?"

Kenia, shocked and a bit amused, replied, "I don't think Bridget would appreciate that very much."

Bridget, to Kenia's surprise, said, "I don't really mind."

Sara chuckled, and Vincent added, "I don't mind either."

Jenna, pretending to be offended, teased, "Hey!" and chuckled.

Vincent, laughing, kissed Jenna and said, "Just kidding, babe."

Kenia, shaking her head, said, "Five minutes, you rabbits." She then closed the door, giving them their privacy.

As she left, the laughter of her friends echoed behind her.

...

After minutes of waiting, Claire Swafford and Kyle Turner stood among a group of snowmobiles, waiting for their friends to arrive. The cold air stung their skin, but they were excited about their winter trip.

Claire Swafford, shivering slightly, complained, "Why aren't we going to Aspen this year? Porter's cabin sucks."

Kyle Turner, trying to keep the mood light, replied, "Because my dad lost his retirement and had to sell the house."

Claire, surprised, asked, "Really?"

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"Yeah, you should have seen him when he found out," Kyle said, his tone more serious.

A car approached them, the sound of its engine breaking the quiet of the snowy landscape.

Kyle continued, "I thought he was gonna jump off a bridge."

The car stopped, and the doors opened, revealing Kenia, Jenna, Vincent, Sara, and Bridget. They called out, "Hey!"

Kyle and Claire waved back, "Hey!"

As Kenia got out of the car, she asked, "Where's Porter?"

Kyle explained, "He went on ahead to get the cabin warmed up."

Kenia said "Oh"

Sara, always the skeptic, commented, "He must be sick or something 'cause usually Porter's a douche bag."

Kenia, defending her boyfriend, said, "Only to you."

Sara, feigning innocence, asked, "I know. What's that all about?"

Kenia shrugged, "Um, I don't know. Maybe it's because you keep making passes at me?"

Sara, raising an eyebrow, teased, "He's that insecure?" Then, with a playful, lustful look, she approached Kenia, "Is there something you want to tell me, Kenia? I'm here for a sister."

Kenia laughed nervously, "Uh, fuck off. Fuck off."

Sara laughed and walked away, leaving Kenia shaking her head in amusement.

As everyone gathered their belongings, the snow began to fall more heavily, adding a layer of tranquility to the scene. They started prepping the snowmobiles for the ride to the cabin, excitement buzzing among them.

Bridget looked at Claire, who was on a snowmobile, and said, "Hi."

Claire smiled and replied, "Hey."

Bridget climbed onto the snowmobile behind Claire, who was driving.

Claire glanced back at Bridget and said, "I am so excited. Aren't you?"

Bridget grinned. "I'm so excited."

Another car pulled up, and Daniel and Lauren stepped out. Daniel greeted everyone with a, "Hey, guys. Sorry we're late."

Lauren chimed in, "Daniel's fault."

Everyone chuckled. Daniel shrugged and said, "The roads were bad."

The group laughed, and Lauren teased, "So, who's driving?"

Daniel responded, "I'm driving."

Lauren laughed, "You drive like a girl. I want to go fast."

Everyone laughed again. Daniel playfully handed the key to Lauren and said, "There you go."

Lauren turned to Kenia and said, "Then you're gonna ride with me."

Kenia nodded, "Okay."

Daniel looked at Kyle and said, "Hey, Kyle? I heard on the radio there's a huge storm blowing in. You think maybe we should wait and do this tomorrow?"

Vincent reassured him, "It'll be okay, princess. We'll be at the cabin in an hour."

Kyle rallied everyone, "All right. Let's hit it!"

Everyone cheered, except for Daniel, who still seemed a bit nervous. "What about the cars? Are we okay to park here?"

The group laughed at Daniel's concern. Kyle said, "Jesus, Daniel. Do you have to worry about everything? They'll be fine. Let's go already."

Daniel reluctantly agreed, "All right. Excuse me." As he grabbed his helmet

Claire teased when she saw the helmet, "Seriously, Daniel?"

Daniel shrugged, "What?"

Lauren laughed, "Check out Daniel."

The women laughed, and Daniel defended himself, "What? Safety first!"

The women continued to laugh. Daniel readied himself and said, "I'd like to see you laughing when you fall off your snowmobile."

Jenna grinned, "Uh-huh."

Kyle started his engine and shouted, "All right. Let's go!"

The engines roared to life, and everyone cheered, "Whoo-hoo! Let's go! Let's do it! Come on. Let's go already."

With that, the group sped off on their snowmobiles, excitement and laughter filling the air.

....

[Adam Wilson]

Meanwhile, I was nearing the Glenville Sanatorium in West Virginia. The cold wind whipped around me, and the ominous structure loomed in the distance.

I mentally checked my inventory: a machete, a knife, two grenades,Three mini potions, food, and extra clothes,etc.. The forecast had warned of a huge storm, but I had no choice but to keep moving forward. My goal was clear: to kill Alpha and his fucking minions.

Suddenly, a sharp pain seared through my back. An arrow had struck me. I gritted my teeth in pain and turned to see a disfigured figure approaching.

"Shit, this motherfucker," I muttered under my breath. Summoning my machete, I growled, "Bring it on, you fucktard!"

He lunged at me, brandishing a knife. Instead of evading, I stood my ground, letting the knife plunge into my flesh. The attacker looked shocked, but my cold, unyielding stare never wavered.

"I will kill you," I declared. With a quick and powerful swing, I severed the attacker's head, watching it roll down the icy ground.

After the fight, I reached back and pulled the arrow from my back, the pain shooting through me intensifying. "Shit, this motherfucker," I spat, the adrenaline helping to dull the agony.

Quickly, I retrieved one of the mini potions from my pack, a precious resource acquired from the revival resource pack. I had only 20 revival points left after using 30 previously, but this was no time to hold back. Gripping the potion tightly, I uncorked it and downed its contents in one swift motion.

The potion worked its magic almost instantly, numbing the pain and accelerating my body's natural healing processes. As the wounds began to close and the pain subsided, I felt a surge of renewed energy coursing through me.

With a deep breath, I put my foot on his lifeless body, pressing down with a mix of anger and satisfaction. "I'am Vengeance,"

Then without another glance, I continued my march toward the sanatorium, determined to face whatever horrors awaited me.

To be continued