Beneath the white house was quite literally a shit ton of bunker like rooms with various control centers. Each room I cleared while my natural sight switched to see in the dark as the power down here is still dead. On the tenth room as I kicked a reinforced door off its hinges after two kicks. I came face to face with the dight of a mass slaughter of most of the senators in a board meeting room.
Each one has a bullet hole through the head but two seemed to have naturally died and surprised the others. In the far back against the wall sat a two military soldiers in the uniforms of special operations. Making my way towards them cautiously as they look virtually untouched. Stopping four feet away from them I stomp my left foot loudly, no reaction. Narrowing my eyes behind my mask the voices of the fuckin twitch chat skill are screaming to touch them.
Not listening to them I holster my M16 and draw my quarter staff from my inventory. Nudging it under one of their chins I lift their head and see a shit eating grin. They're still fucking alive and that unit number is that bastards! Violently swinging the other end my staff suddenly I smash the second ones head in. My quarter staff denting the wall as blood, brain matter, skull fragments, and other things exploded against it. The one with the shit eating grin looks a bit startled by this but I don't care.
Using my staff I do a spinning motion that forcibly raises them as I push them behind me. As they get behind me I hear them stifle a scream as I whirl around. Seeing Preacher lifting the soldier by the face as he looks at me questioningly. Putting my quarter staff back into my inventory I grin a little as I motion for him to drop them. The soldier is then unceremoniously dropped with a thud.
"Xander, cut his ankle tendons then Preacher grab his arms and lift him up facing me."
Hearing me Xander's graying face from rotting grins a bit widely, his clawed fingers rip into the soldiers ankles. The soldier screams a bit loudly as he tries to hit Xander only for his arm to be grabbed. Yanking him off the ground Preacher holds him up for me, seeming to stare at the soldiers neck. Chuckling a bit I frisk the soldier while Yaking his things into my inventory. After taking everything even his hidden camera and radio I look the soldier over.
"So buddy why are you here? Because Shepherd is a bastard I know so you likely caused this. But question is why~? Feeling like talking?"
Their glare was honestly cute as I pulled my combat knife from its sheath and smiled. The torture session beginning as the screams of the soldier filled the room and underground. By the end of it I was cleaning my knife off, Preacher was eating the body of the now skinned and flayed soldier. Looking at their head resting on the table I chuckle seeing it reanimating before I pick up a mug. Smashing it into the decapitated head I eventually leave the room, while my mask compiles a document with a recording of the torture integration.
Looking down the hall I make my way down it as my necromancer skill acts up. Cyan blue green flames erupting at my feet a bit as a code Skinwalker appears. Looking at it as it falls into step with I take note of its appearance before looking forward. Seems my third undead is a female secret service agent that had started to skin her fellow undead. As she patches of other undeads skin pressed into her rotting spots, and where her throat had been ripped out.
"Keep up now Wendigo, we have to find ourselves a president who is still alive."
After passing several rooms that all had death inside them every previous official dead with soldiers. Me and my three undead eventually reach large three layered bunker doors where four special operations soldiers where trying to get in. Six secret service agents dead against the walls and doors. Stopping behind the four I stretch a bit before creating a cyan blue green knife with a white handle.
Throwing the knife it strikes the one on the door in the neck, blood sprays against the keypad. The knife merging with the soldiers blood as they drop dead against the door. The other three turning to face me only to have one meet Xander's clawed fingers ripping them in half. They clearly didn't expect a Stalker as the other two jumped away from the friend. The one who went towards the wall was met with a patch worked hand grabbing his face mask. Yanking him upwards where his neck was torn open by Wendigo.
Given she had her brain at one hundred percent she had managed to wall climb by breaking small holes into the cement. The final one ended up by their friend who I had knifed as the brought their SCAR combat rifle up to shoot at us. They were suddenly yanked off their feet, their friend climbed onto them after ripping their mask off. Their friend did fight them off for a while till Preacher's foot snapped their main good arm. Allowing our little turned soldier to rip their friends throat out and feast on them.
Pulling my PMR30 from its holster I capped the turned soldier and his friends one by one. After They were all dead for good I walked over the keypad and wiped it off of the blood. My mask scanning the keypad and pulling up the current code. Entering it into the keypad I check my guns mag as the doors start opening up with sirens coming to life. It took thirty minutes for them to fully open and by then I was greeted by a sight most would be glad to see.
Twenty surviving secret service and the president were aiming M16'a, Beretta M9's, and a Desert Eagle at me. Looking at them all stiffen a bit seeing the sight outside the bunker I chuckle a little. The president eyeing the once SS agent by me looking at the humans before us. The president spoke in a calm commanding voice towards me. His shaking a bit as he looked between the undead around me.
"Who in gods name are you? Why is agent Summer with you, looking like that? Along with the other two, what the fuck has been happening?"
Chuckling a bit at the growl from Wendigo I shake my head a bit at the president.
"Well I'm Chimera, used to be a second lieutenant in the special forces. But I'm a Colonel now as My group is made up of ex-military and other survivors. As for this uh agent Summer's? Well she's very much dead and a rare type of walker called a Skinwalker. The big skinny looking gray guy is Xander, a code Stalker another rare. Then big armored lug is Preacher, code Tank type of walker.
As for what's been happening? Well the worlds shit, a military faction is playing god, and I'm here talking to a clueless survivor group of a destroyed government. Not to mention a few years have passed since this all started by the way."
Hearing me the president looked agitated along with most of his guards. One was about to pull the trigger on me till I snapped to his hand and shot it. Dropping his weapon I shook my head with a sigh.
"Don't get trigger happy and pissy with me for pointing out that you lot are clearly way behind. Plus its the truth the fucking US government is gone like a shit show circus. So sorry but your no longer really the president, in name maybe but not to a lot of people anymore."
My words seemed to trigger the president as he shouted at me waving his gun about. But I stood there calmly as he ranted and raved like a lunatic. Seeing me not have much of a reaction he tried something that made me question him mentally.
"Colonel Chimera, as your commander in chief I hereby order you to escort us topside. So that I may resume my duties as president, and start organizing your group into a fitting American society once more."
Sighing I seriously shake my head in disappointment at the forner president.
"Sorry but no dice on you just suddenly just taking my people from me. You can follow us out but don't get an erection thinking your king suddenly."
My words seemed to have struck the little survivor group dumb before I turned on my heels to leave. The president shouting at me once and his tone was full of hostility as he tried giving me an order.
"WHERE DO YOU THINK YOUR GOING?! I AM YOUR PRESIDENT! YOU WILL LISTEN TO ME DAMN IT! START BY KILLING THOSE FUCKING CORPSES FOLLOWING YOU LIKE PUPPIES FOR SOME FORSAKEN REASON!"
Walking off I get onto my groups radio and sigh as I fill them in on what's coming up.
"This is Chimera, I'm done exploring the underground facilities. I found six of Shepherds men and have killed them all but I got information from one. Which led me to finding one clueless lot of secret service agents and president. Also have a new friend so be ready to meet her and possibly one pissed off former president with his twenty living guards."
"This is Abraham, honestly though my mission was to save our country at first. I've really come to terms with how everything is now and well... Fuck the president. As far as I'm concerned now you are the president now colonel Chimera."
"This is First Lieutenant Saguri, I'm inclined to agree with second lieutenant Abraham. My country is gone... Your president who has been hiding safe and clueless for long is not someone we soldiers and refugees of Japan would follow. He did not manage to reach out to us when we were in need, he left his country and the world to die slowly."
"I'll see you all top side in a few minutes. Be ready to detain the survivors after me. We'll be having to talk with them separately or else they're likely to start a fucking revolt."
『Name: Biazar Lazurus Chimera
Race: High Human
Age: 30
Titles: Colonel, Mad Man, The Gamer, Squad Leader, Fort Chronicle President, Wolf Pack Leader, Tiger Keeper, Executioner, Judge, Jury, Nightmare, Walker Whisperer, Community Leader, Trader, Trainer, Favored Merchant by Visitors, Legendary Survivor, Evolved Human, Myths Husband, Vanguard Guardian
Job: Warlock: 1, Hunter: 30, Necromancer: 60, Soldier: Max, Technomancer: 12, Combat Medic: 400
lvl- 144 1,090/144,000
Stats
HP: 1,146,000/1,146,000
Mana: 100,900,000/100,900,000
Str: 710
Agi: 1,300
Cha: 1000
Dex: 600
Wis: 1000
Int: 1002
luck: 2000
Ki: 6,600
Points: 144
Money: $899,999,579,743,898,900
Abilities: Abilities: Gamer's Mind- passive lvl max, Gamer's Body- passive lvl max, Appearance Default- Passive lvl max, CQC- passive lvl 299, leadership- passive lvl 409, Marksmanship- passive lvl 195, Blade Mastery- passive lvl 230, Blunt Mastery- passive lvl 460 Stealth- active lvl 200, Observe- active lvl 603, Spy- passive lvl max, Thief- active/passive lvl 999, Technician- active/passive lvl 800, Doctor- active/passive lvl 600, Radio Operator- active lvl 306, Psychosis- passive lvl 800, PTSD- passive lvl 810, Soldier- passive lvl max, Assassination- active lvl 250, Builder- passive lvl 900, Multi-Lingual- passive lvl 920 Negotiating- active lvl 330, Point Gain Efficiency- Passive lvl max, Han Xiao's Machine Knowledge- passive lvl max (EX), Necromancer(EX)- active/passive lvl god, Ki Sensing - passive lvl 500, Ki Manipulation - active lvl max, Nature Attunement - active/passive lvl max, Encampment - active/passive lvl 100, Technomancer - active/passive lvl God, Twitch Chat - passive lvl 70, Night Vision - passive lvl max, Thermal Vision - active lvl max, Transmutation - active lvl max, Danger Prediction - passive lvl EX, Chimera-Nomicon - passive lvl ???, Limit Break - passive/active lvl 60, Torture - active lvl 34
Gear: Prototype PMR30 railgun (handgun (200 .22 magnum ammo), M16A2 rifle with (360 5.56 rounds), Dawn Blade (long sword (6ft long), quarterstaff, Grenades (6000), Molotov's (300), thieves tools, Varying Tech Tools, combat knife, Guitar, Power Fist Gloves, Black Oni Mask, 150 cal Sniper, Implosion Grenade (400), Waker Control Drone (999)』