Lost and Forgotten

[Zetherus]

\\Lost and Forgotten//

A story following the ancient warrior as he travels into the bowls of Plagued Life. Keilumtol will have to face 1000:1 odds while surviving the Vok depths. Will he survive? No one knows, but this tale will show his strength and courage as attempts on destroying his enemy comes to reveal itself with his brutal actions.

"Drip, drop, drip, drop." The sound of salt scented liquid pattering on the alloy floor in the black quiet abyss. A sudden rumble shook the humid sector of the unknown as a bright light illuminated the fleshy walls of Plagued Life. A pulse emitted outlining the form of a huge being plummeting from the aurora and into knee deep of what seemed like blood below. Metal echoed as the form made contact and the light faded away. The room went dark once more, except for a small hovering glow of light above the gory pool. The stale air smelt of rotting flesh and disease, the flooded metal floor littered with what looked like broken bones of a thousand dead. In the distance, a shuffle of movement and claw began to near the sector from where the intruding sound originated. Three faintly glowing white eyes would be seen as it entered the hole. The sound of it's unseen deformed body dragged it's way into the center of the room where it caught sight of the glowing light and shadowy form blocking it's homely pit. The thing began to growl horrifically as it saw Keilumtol in the deep body fluids hunched down on one knee and aware of it's presence. Spines began to rise off it's back and mouths opened ready to strike the intruder. It slithered forth a meter when the form arose to be much taller then it and jumped ready to kill. Lights erupted, blades ejected, then the sound of ripping flesh and breaking bone overpowered the swishing of liquid below. The lights on Keil's armor was now red. "Easy prey!" He growled as he walked from the floating dismembered snake like body resembling an infected Shis (not Kiruza) and entered the next dark room that was less flooded but filled with strange hisses.

[Zetherus]

Hisses turned to nails on a chalkboard as he progressed further on to a light he could see at the end of the corridor. Feeling disoriented from the noise, he engaged his blast visor to silence it. A buzz lightyear dome like rip-off but gun metal grey steel solid all around, no glass. He waited for his monitors projecting the outside to flicker on just in time for a a shadowy mass at the end of the narrow path to illuminate the hall in dark matter plasma. Keil reacted to the impossible to avoid danger when he was then plastered by the rifle and thrown off his feet. The Vok warrior laughed as it lowered It's rifle for a better view of the taget and ordered two others behind it to take point. They looked at their officer and spoke monsterous growls to one another before moving in position. The Anero fighter jerked himself awake to sence pain through his body and his hud displaying various symbols and an icon of his body flashing. The various symbols were of no importance but the icon of his body was flashing red mainly on the left arm and abdomen. Keil stood up ignoring the pain and ejected his warblades for a counter attack when suddenly he noticed that half of his left hand was missing. He soon noticed that holes in his chest armor was running blood.

TO BE CONTINUED... Hopefully!