Alex Mercer : first base toss off ( a prototype fan fiction )



( banknote : the details and powers given in this report differ significantly from the real game, and such change were necessary in parliamentary procedure that the biz may be adapted into an titillating story. excuse for such alteration if you're a prototype fan. Some discrepancies may exist as I started writing out when I was playing the game and progressed as I went through the game. The show story assumes John Mercer's state of knowledge when he is in day 6 of image 1. Readers may kindly send word me of such errors.

I recognize that this is a fan fiction and hence appeals to a limited audience who play game. However, I do desire that it's not too technical for others, and if it is so I'll delete facts to make things simpler. Still a trivial backcloth knowledge won't trauma )



Alex Mercer was pissed. it had been two days since he had freed the demoness Henry Graham Greene from Gentek, and now the bitch was leading the legion. Behind him stood his sis Dana 's safe house, where she was busy hacking sites and getting him leads. But she herself was defenceless should the hordes strike. He feared for her safety. The only way to do so was to happen clues consider down the bad guys and liberate the metropolis of the transmission. Right now though, he had nothing worthwhile to do. Until he evolved more he would not be able to take on the Gentek chief, even as the minions of Greene gradually consumed the whole city.
Mercer changed form into that of a soldier to avoid the legion marines out in the streets who would all too readily turn their weapons from the host onto him. He jumped from the edge of Danu 's roof and glided softly towards the street below. The multitude of citizenry in the street moved along heedless of the evolved creature approaching them. Mercer was n't surprised. With undead running along the streets everywhere they had more to dread from the ground than the air.

Unfortunately he mistimed his landing and created a big crater, sending one elderly woman into the oncoming traffic. shrieking of surprise erupted and people moved back to allow the apparition to move away. trouble was he had no idea where to go. should he seek adventure and evolve by fighting the drove ? he walked aimlessly down the street his military garb a reassurance to the terrified folk music once the informant to the botched landing place had melted back into the crew. As he turned into Haslam he realized that evolution was n't the only thing he needed. He needed clues, hint as memory of citizenry tied up in the web of intrigue that McMullen had spun around him, turning him from a rule young person into a mailman of a madly viral nisus that gave him special powers and made both the undead and the armed forces desperate to stamp out him.

As he thought along these stemma, he noticed that the otherwise quotidian map had suddenly started showing a possible web of machination someone. Surprised, he headed towards his new retrieve goal. Alex knew he could easily scale the high boost to lay aside metre but wondered if it was worth it. The target was walking leisurely and he assumed his disguise was working well. there was no need of bluster, a stealth killing and consume would suffice.

having set his head on the mode of approach his senses began to taper and focus, till he could almost hear the heartbeat of the someone from a stop away. He picked up pace as he wove through the pack he heard a distant shriek. Part of his intellect wondered what could give birth caused an alarm so far away from the quarantined region. There were two military understructure nearby and if at all a civilian was to feel secure anywhere it was here. this distraction made him almost bump into his aim, the person having stopped at the sound.

To his surprise it turned out to be a char. She was about 5'4 acrobatic and ( if Mercer was in a horny mood ), a keen body. She instinctively turned around and smiled at him. he guessed she was around 26, but looked a lot younger due to what he presumed were her Asian gene. Her sloped eyes looked relieved at finding a armed forces man, a look which made her quite a attractive, Mercer idea. John Mercer was spared the unpleasant choice of going for a direct kill ( and so appeal attention ) or disengages and try stealth again, when she screamed and fell into his weaponry. John Mercer followed her gaze to a hulking Gorilla gorilla like figure in the distance, which seemed hell set on destroying everything in its path : a Orion was loose in Haslam.
Mercer wondered whether to take it on and realize evolution breaker point or go for the Cy Young Asian thing before him. His mind argued that since information was scarcer than EP, the daughter was a serious idea. But he also realized that his choice was n't made only on hard-nosed grounds. The lady friend had a squeamish torso after all.



To the girl 's repugnance, the state trooper began to switch into a hooded young person with a sick watch looking in his eyes. She did n't need the TV paper to really accredit him, having been one of his fellow doer at Gentek, she knew what the infected person was subject of. She knew what was coming to her, and began to desperately struggle.

Mercer 's cerebration were elsewhere. It would be impossible to have her without getting knocked around by the hulking creature that was rapidly gaining ground. Cars crashed, pedestrians jumped and fell, all trying to escape the lusus naturae. In a schism instant John Mercer decided to lease her along. He 'd need prison term for what he had in mind.Wrapping the struggling fille tightly around his body, he leaped at the good building and began to. Climb, the few hoi polloi who noticed his method acting of going getting even more scared at the mountain.
It was hard labor climbing with a struggling great deal of human body. the simply way to make her shut up was to penalize her, and exposed as he was to both smasher team fire and possible Hunter flak on the side of the building, he did n't have got the time. So the girl kept up her futile struggles until it was clear to her that freedom would signify a forty foot freefall from midair to the footpath. this frightened her into a saturnine passiveness that nevertheless was welcome to the rather preoccupied Mercer.

Where would he consume her ? With his identicalness revealed the rubber house was out of bounds. There was a rampaging Hunter and already a heli of the strength was on his stern. Tranquility, once a granted in his life story, was now a luxury.Reaching the top of the edifice he began to move sideways, his consistency agilely zigzagging across the rooftops and occasionally throwing missile torn off the rooftop installment at his pursuer.
Much to his backup, the heli seemed rather convinced of taking him down on its own and did n't call for assist. This, in itself a daunting labor given mercer 's capability became impossible when the hunter, having joined the two foes on the roof, made a straight thrust at the chopper and made it veer off. Soon they were engaged in a binary struggle and Mercer could catch his hint behind a high wall. Changing into the military form again to evade the forces should they get again, he turned to his captive.

The recently cheerful young lady now had a aspect of sheer threat on her pretty face, her eyes brimming with teardrop as she beheld her probable killer. She knew he wanted her computer memory to patch together important case and find new trail. And getting memories meant consuming the soul, a form of painful execution for all practical purposes during which her body tissue would be absorbed into his. She would lay off to exist.
But if she 'd expected to be a bare minute more, she was wrong. John Mercer let go of her and seemed to study her. She could not possibly fathom as to why he would take time to do so. She was sum on a butcher 's bait as far as he was concerned. The holdup gave her Bob Hope but also terrified her.

Alex saw that his dupe was indeed sexy. Her body was slim, accentuating the curve of her breasts as she breathed fast in her terror. Definitely a C cup at least idea he, his loins starting to tingle in expectation. her thighs were shapely and he could bet her pussy would be tight. He 'd not had sex for a long clip and was getting hard. the feeling in his pubes translated into view and thoughts into actions. He decided to have her.
The daughter backed away, her feminine instinct telling her to back away from a potential predator. But it was no use, he merely reached out and grabbed a tit. She watched in repugnance as his muscular hired man began to squelch her pulp hard through her thin blouse. She raised both her hired man to stop him but they seemed to be pushing against woods. She whimpered as her tender gland were crushed beyond anything her beau had ever done to her, her tit literally appearing like a sponger under his cruel attention.

His other hired hand pulled her closing curtain, forcing her sassing to realise liaison with the abominable creature as her boob seemed like they were being pressed under a millstone. Alex enjoyed the split on the bitch, wondering if she 'd ever cried any as he 'd been made to have in lodge to satisfy the unethical interests of a few scientists. His anger made him press even further and he could bank he 'd snap a few rakehell vessels. As if he cared, the bitch deserved everything that was coming to her, and more.

He pushed deeper into her backtalk his hired hand finally releasing the abused flesh to settle on the dorsum of her head. The position was a common one but the sheer pressure he applied to the back of her pass made her feel weak, the snog doing aught to ease her annoyance. Her focus shifting to the pressure on her skull her underground to his tongue collapsed. she endured the dual sensations of a brutal pain on her skull and the touchy feeling of lingua on tonsil as it extended beyond rule capacity to search her throat anatomical sphincter.

Suddenly the pressure reduced and she found herself swallowing his saliva as he seemed to mind to something. For a moment zippo happened then his forehead creased in thought. His mind told him that a patrol heli was nearby and would in all likelihood find them. He decided to risk it anyway ; he'd passel with it when it came. So he pushed her to her knees and began to untie his fly. His pretermit humanity was demanding its share of the woman and he knew he had to satisfy it. out cake his 8 '' dick and promptly began to rub against the blow out of the water young lady.

She instinctively recoiled from the big prick knowing it to be a preliminary to worser things to hail. As before, this did n't help much. she found her haircloth grabbed with almost as much power as her mamilla had been to end her attempt at evading her intimate using. The unattackable atmospheric pressure on her hair's-breadth also made her open her mouth in awful protest, but ended up helping Alex fight his phallus into her facial pussy. The girl was totally unprepared, having hoped to evade it till the finale possible present moment. The result was a throat colza of a most cruel nature, with Alex trying to hit up for the apparent waterlessness with brutal driving force. Unlike other blowjobs she 'd given she was n't called upon to figure out or take up, just proceed her lip afford like an improvised vagina to make out her throat.

Normally this would n't have hurt her. but the sheer cinch of the dick ( and this was the military state trooper 's peter ) and the rapid poking in and out of her cheek made her gasp for breath. Alex made sure no rhythm method was possible without her losing a few intimation either way, and this made lifetime doubly harder for the wretched little girl. Ruefully she thought at how well she was known for her blowjobs. to call back that the last she would ease up would be to a sadistic infected creature ostensibly bent on suffocating her with his well endowed manhood.
Presently the fucking sped up and she felt the slope of her lip and her lips getting raw from the sheer speed of the facefuck. She 'd never thought she 'd be used like this, and the feeling of weakness reinforced her miserableness at being raped by an infected someone. snag began to increasingly lube the Pole as it passed in and out of her red lips.

Finally he came, spewing his potent cum into and onto her mouth, taking care that both her throat and her buttock got their share of the seventh cranial nerve. she just hung there limply on his dick as he spread the cum with his prick making sure it coated her shiny black haircloth and her dress as well. she was rapidly becoming a cum whore.

At this moment however she looked up to see a heli hovering over them, the pilot looking with interest at the conniption unfolding below. To their surprisal he decided to land the wiliness. Alex wondered what the man could possibly require. An id substantiation ? But that could be done from the air itself ! Why realm ?

To the cum drenched girl however, thing were clear-cut. The guy was obviously concerned in the intimate possibilities of the place and she figured that if Alex allowed him to live, she may take in to do a triplet. Her fear came true up when the man walked right up to the infected person and began to chat amicably. He seemed to be rather desperate to have a piece of her ass and to her surprise Alex agreed. She found herself roughly hauled to her invertebrate foot, the man doing so more by pulling her titty than her branch. Her clothes were unceremoniously discarded and both men whistled at her pert body.

The pilot moved first, using his hold on her tits to fight her down in a pooch manner position. he then got down under her lying down on the roof with her tits to founder him company as he banged her cunt. Alex would take in himself liked to explore the opening of such a position but he 'd detected that a hunter was in the vicinity and did n't want to be caught with his pants quite literally down. Being on top would permit him to move away rapidly after consuming the female child while the cowcatcher was left as huntsman 's lunch.

The pilot oblivious to such strategic moves had decided that this was his lucky day. his mate had found pussy and he was going to get his share. His gf was missing since the plague ( that 's what he understood it as ) had spread to Times square. He missed her physical structure more than her front and this loose woman was as good as any former to make up for it. He positioned his dick along her juicy pussy and enjoyed the way her tit jiggled as she squirmed away from his touch.

he reached out for one to suck on as he felt Alex set about to promote into her from the hind end end. it was soft and juicy, with finger marks he assumed were of his fellow soldier 's. not that he 'd mind, he 'd take a good tit even if it was infected.
the female child did n't know what to bear when she felt solid finger begin to part her ass buttock. she was a Virgo the Virgin there as her mind had never quite come to admit that shitholes needed to be used when all lady friend came with wet and warm twats. But alex was n't a person to be debated with, he had fixed his goal and would get it. So the girl endured endless nuisance as the nidus shifted to her ass, now being invaded by a huge manpole.

Alex got in in four fortuity, the very constriction of her virgin sphincter egging him on as the girl began to cry and plead in vain. She howled especially meretricious when her ass ring finally have way and be pushed in about half of his huge prick in a individual movement. The remainder went in by the next thrust and the missy found her dead body revolting against her docile entry to this novel var. of torture.

Without allowing her any sentence to correct to the huge invader he began to pull out again. this scraped her ass rampart badly and she wondered if they were bleeding from the abrasive that was his turncock 's surface. She had no chance to check though as he reversed direction about halfway out of her anus. This gave her another shock as she was again stuffed to the full. This forced her forward in an attempt to relieve the brutal pressure, making her tit stint in the airplane pilot's mouth causing her even more pain.

The archetype meanwhile had realized that he was getting behind on the action and that he may be called upon soon to agitate off the horde. He had no idea where the former shipboard soldier belonged, but he wouldn't want to be discovered fucking cunt while on obligation. This realization made him grab the pussy's waist and alleviate his cock into her kitty-cat. It wasn't easy, given Alex had already positioned her for his own joy, but he managed to get enough in to feel the closeness of Asian puss on his 7"member. His confrere marine had found a dirty money cunt for sure.

With both men firmly entrenched in their several porta, a gradual musical rhythm began to develop. Alex would lunge in and so push the Marine's hawkshaw out, and then he would rive out and reserve the cunt to pull back onto the other's Pole. While both of them found this arrangement satisfactory, the girlfriend found it to be highly uncomfortable. Although the initial pain in her yap had subsided, this repeated to and fro apparent motion ensured that she constantly had to dislodge or be pushed into position, depriving her of any delight she may experience got from the sex.

Alex knew he could bear out for as long as he liked, but the precarious place made him go for an early orgasm. For the much abused girl though it was not a here and now too early when his source began to fill her rectum, his cock as deep as possible in her distend asshole. Alex was himself surprised at how long he came. It may have had something to do with Karen being more than absorbed in studying specimens than sucking spermatozoan, but Alex came for what appeared like an eternity. Exhausted, he then pulled out with a plop, and observed with some joy as his ejaculate flowed out of her puckered hole.

Alex now moved to the front, standing in figurehead of the girl with his metrical foot placed on either side of the pilot's torso. The pilot had pulled the girl down to make it loose for her to cod his dick, which pushed her head up and stratum with Alex's shit track rooster. This time Alex simply grabbed her face and landed two grueling slap across it. Her frown lip split and the never ending tears now increased in bulk on her stinging cheeks. Yet some division of her was revolted by the idea of tasting something that had been in her shithole, and she backed off.

Alex hadn't expected this defiance, especially as the two slaps were to assure an easy enactment down her throat for his cock. This not being the eccentric, he sent a dyad of her teeth down the itinerary with well aimed punches to her back talk. The result was that her mouthpiece began to thrill, and her back talk swelled up, now bleeding profusely. For practical role though, It made it almost impossible for her to hold open her mouth shut and undergo further vilification. Her once lovely lip opened to exact in the disgusting slime covered putz into her bleeding mouth.

His goal achieved, Alex took a smattering of the slit's hair and began to violently push in and out of her discredited buccal cavity. His thick pole began to push against her semi dislodged tooth making every poking replicate the hurting it should normally be. Eventually, the pole managed to dislodge one of her teeth and pushed it into her stomach with a brutal thrust down her throat. The girl had learnt by now how to phase her breathing to endure the cruel blowjob, and made no try to intercept him as the pace picked up.

However, this lack of response annoyed Alex. He wanted to see the results of his devastation in her eyes, in the consistency language of a broken pussy on his magnetic pole. He grabbed the hair at the front of her head and tilted her forefront as he pulled out, making eye tangency with the use up girl. He was pleased to see that she was averting his gaze, knowing that he wanted the pleasure of knowing that he had just punished one of the soul responsible for his miseries in the most barbarous manner potential. But he wanted to reckon into her heart, enjoy the fear in them before he consumed her. HE made her looking at at him again, her eyes increasingly widening as she realized the tone in his centre to be that of a hunter who had played enough with his prey, The girl unwillingly obliged, the pull on her hair leaving her with no choice but to resume eye contact. Yet she tried to plead with him with those very optic, hoping to negociate something even if it meant prolonged intimate thrall to a sadistic bastard. It somehow gave him a high as he slowly shook his principal, his smile telling her that goose egg could economize her now. It was time to prompt in for the kill.

The pilot was nearing an climax, having made the fille saltation on his hawkshaw for the retiring 10 arcminute. It had been a battle to agree back, but he wanted to savour the pleasure of tight bitch as long as possible. But holding back any longer may cause erectile dysfunction, as the folks at the mess liked to joke. Just as he was about to follow, he heard a roar, but was beyond the point of caring. The snatch was grasping him like a tight glove, the titty were soft and yielding to his soupcon and the girl was letting out her yummy screaming now that the minute blowjob was done. He made a mental note to get a blowjob from her if prison term permitted ; such a tight cunt ought to bear a bang-up mouth. Such thoughts were cut curtly as he felt himself going over the edge, starting to cream off her pussy with his seed.

Alex, having pulled out of the terrified young woman's mouth, looked up to see a hunter rapidly approaching the prospect of the rape. It was a good matter that he'd had his intimate joy before it came ; he could now allow without any regrets. Turning back to the cunt, he began to wrap his weapon round her torso, making it sort out to her that her final minute were at hired man. She began to beg hysterically as the evolved talons began to sting into her frame and a sadistic grinning played on her grampus's face : for all her pain and anguish, she would die exactly like every other homo who had ever crossed Alex Mercer's path. She had realized she was essence when she had seen him transfer his camouflage, she knew it now as she died a painful death at the hand of her raper.

Alex took his meter consuming her. he wanted to enjoy her concern as she was absorbed into him, her horror at meeting an end she 'd not feature dreamed of even in a stasis cellphone. His tentacles were athirst for the soft flesh that was their intellectual nourishment, their midday meal of variety. Alex watched as they cut into her rib cage, into the cover and into her intimate organs. Alex thought he could briefly finger the pilot film 's cock as the tentacles ate away at her womb, deriving nutrition from what would have given him pleasure, depriving the original of his fuck.
The tentacles began to rip her apart, her backtalk opening in a incapacitated soundless scream as her throat was punctured and his athirst appendage emerged out of those beautiful lip, to hover dangerously close to her case. She would die, she knew she would die, but she would die knowing what the sum total of her body 's utility was, how utterly expendable she was, and how incapable her well toned body was to avert its fate. She would die terrified.

By now his tentacles had begun consuming her lungs, while others emptied her abdominal cavity of the digestive scheme. Alex took particular pleasure in gently wrapping the tentacles around her white meat as they sunk into her lung lupus erythematosus chest, ripping the delicacy morsels of fatty soma away and into himself. Consumption was an art after all.

Alex watched her body writhe and pull, rising off the ground as it was slowly devoured. She was now held up by his tentacles alone, her limbs too useless to fend for her. Indeed they kept her alive so she could be witness to the demolition of her wellspring maintained consistency, a full moon time spectator and her own execution. Alex made sure as shooting she looked at herself and back at him, feeling the full-of-the-moon baron of Alex John Mercer course through what remained of her body even as she approached her death.

It was now prison term to end the show. Two of his tentacles approached her face and breast at a speed which seemed like an eternity to her. Her intellect and body had united in asking for a quick release, her mind incapable of enduring such hurting. Yet the tentacles stopped as they hit her shape. She tried to say something but her mouth was just a enclosed space between her jaws ; instead she heard mercer say `` goodbye ''. She closed her eyes.

Almost simultaneously the tentacles punctured the fairly skin, destroying tegument and ivory with be ease. She felt them penetrate, then came a searing infliction, then she was gone. Her body spasmed few times before going hobble. Alex had taken everything from the count, including her life.

The pilot burner was surprised to happen a sudden spill of pressure on his cock as he spurted the go of his seed. He opened his middle to observe the girl gone and the frightening Alex Mercer, the codename Zeus standing above him with a smile on his backtalk, parts of a homo body rapidly disappearing into his torso with the aid of menacing tentacles. The man was terrified, knowing that the choice method acting of the infected creature of killing his adversaries were unpleasant to say the least. In all likeliness it ( and his commander insisted on"it") had consumed his cuss marine and the girl, now he seemed to be on the platter.

Strangely, Alex merely asked for the pilot's key plug-in, and taking it, headed off towards the chopper. It was always honest to have a armed services vehicle to propel around in, and the chopper would likely fudge most of the detector on the priming coat. He placed the card in the panel, and the room access swung open, showing that the aircraft was well stocked with guns and other ammo. Smiling, he swung into the butt and started the engine. The girl, apart from being an amazing screwing, had given him the leash he needed and the EP too, his mission was back on track.

The pilot sighed in respite as the cleaver took off. At to the lowest degree he was still active. Pulling his pants up, he staggered towards the stairs down from the roof, but stopped drained as a immense shadow overtook his own. Turning around, he screamed.

Mercer was by now well up in the air, and could afford a glance down. He had seen the hunter from a distance and had packed off in time. There was always a theory of it chasing the chopper, but in this eccentric fortune were low : he'd left the animal a nice bit on the roof, and it was now contentedly ripping the abdominal cavity apart. All in a day's work if you're Alex Mercer, thought the person in the chopper as he sped off towards his succeeding quarry in the infected city,

( may be continued )

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