Miles: Mommy?
Armadeus: Thousands of those things... they're coming.
Timothy: Okay, I've set up the gas now. Its at the top of those arches, the gases will neutralize them, turning them back...
Armadeus: You better hope it wor-
Suddenly, Brutes charged into the blockade, Spiders painted the walls with blood... Armadeus got on the turret and began firing.
OOC: If you wanna go back to Miles, I'll get over this as quick as I can.![]()
The gases didn't do anything.
Armadeus: You're holding out on us, fool!
He aimed his revolver.
Timothy: No! No! No! I calculated everything, it shouldn't have been a problem! The gases should have arranged the code to its original genetics!
Flesh Spiders jumped on Lisa, clawing her.
Timothy: No, no, let me get up there and try t-
A flesh Brute jumped him against a wall, it bit into his chest.
Timothy: NO, PLEASE! HELP!
Mick and Russel shot at it, it jumped up some buildings.
Timothy: NOT LIKE THIS, NOT BY WHAT I CREATED, NOOO!
Timothy was nothing but a few body parts, the Brute was killed by Armadeus.
Armadeus: You'll need to teleport up there, and release the gas!
A minute later, they fell to the floor, gasping, they blacked out, genetic code returning.
Armadeus: We did it, its over! The gas will fill Rapture... we cured them, team... and thank you, Lisa.
*Zero pulls out a photo.*
"This target should be interesting."
*He disappears.*
ooc: Not yet.
...The team returned and the Flesh Splicers began to return to humans.
Miles cuddled with Lisa.
Miles: D-daddy?
*Agent Martin Altwood returned home he threw his gun holster on the door and sighed*