《How I Became A God》 In the beginning In the beginning, there was an all-powerful being with no name, no body, and no origin. It had no idea where it came from, but it was very lonelyˇ­. Some billions of years laterˇ­. In this world, there are beings called Gods. There are a great many of these beings and those aspiring to be one. There are good ones, bad ones, weak ones, strong ones, and even gods that create and destroy indiscriminatelyˇ­. In the Palace of the High Gods, a realm where only the Creator and a few select beings resided, a being wearing orange robes sat in a jewel-encrusted throne. He is Gat, the Creator; the very embodiment of perfection. His eyes shined with a bright golden hue like no other, and he was bald from head to toe. His skin was a milky white that shined with the beautiful luster of a diamond. If he didn''t have the voice of a man, people would probably mistake him for a woman. During the year 2XXX, Gat decided that it was finally time for some new gods to inhabit the pitiful land dominated by humans; a place called Earthˇ­. In the Palace of the High Gods, no other beings except the chosen were allowed to enter, but today was a special occasion. The Creator has summoned the other Gods to discuss something that hasn''t happened in the last ten millennia. With a deep voice that rang throughout the universe, Gat decreed, "It''s finally time to bring Earth into the fold." Although Gat created the world called Earth, he wasn''t very interested in what goes on there. As long as people kept believing in the Gods and followed the Treaty of Will, he didn''t care about their affairs. However, the number of people in this world that believe in gods is dangerously low. If it reaches critical mass, this world will have to be destroyed. The Treaty of Will is a document written many, many years ago, even before he existed. It states that all beings with a soul; humans, plants, animals, etc... must be given Free Will. It was the Creator''s job to enforce this Treaty. Gat''s subordinates, the gods with high faith, enforced the Treaty and made the other gods comply. However, there was one thing Gat didn''t like about gods; their involuntary ability to read minds and predict the future. He soon had these powers banned because he believed that an individual deserves their own privacy. You might be reading a stolen copy. Visit Royal Road for the authentic version.... Godhood Ranks and other information: Creator/Destroyer l Unknown Lifespan l ( Rank 1 ) High Faith God l Unknown Lifespan l (Rank 2) [short form HF] Mid Faith God l Unknown Lifespan l (Rank 3) [short form MF] Low Faith God l Unknown Lifespan l (Rank 4) [short form LF] Assigned God l Unknown Lifespan l (Rank 5) Base God l Unknown Lifespan l (Rank 6) Half God l 1-1000 l (Rank 7) Spark of Godhood l 1-500 l (Rank 8) Hint of Divinity l 1-200 l (Rank 9) Other Races l 0 - 1000 l (Rank higher than humans) Humans I 0-100 l (Rank lowest) (Only gods with the ability to gain faith can increase their lifespans). ... In the presence of Gat, all the gods from HF to LF pleaded with him in unison, "Please, oh great one! What have we done to deserve such treatment?" Even though Gat had a confused look on his face, he knew that they know the reason why. They still had the gall to plead with him all the same though! With rage in his voice, Gat proclaimed, "FOOLS!!! The reason I''m sending the Power of Divinity down to Earth is because you so called GODS aren''t doing your jobs!" When a world appears that doesn''t have any people who believe in the gods, it only makes sense to create new ones. If that doesn''t work though, then that world needs to be destroyed. As for the old gods; they can either try to get people to believe in them and continue to collect their power of faith, or they can sit quietly by and wither away. (With the power of faith, the Gods don''t lose any of their lifespan and continue to store it indefinitely.) The Old Gods were scared. If new gods appeared, then who will remember the old ones!? They all pleaded to the Supreme One once more, "Please have mercy, oh great supreme one!" Gat''s was really annoyed by these idiotic gods, "Silence! I will not hear another word!" They very quickly shut their mouths and didn''t pursue the subject any further. They all knew Gat''s tendency to transform into a Destroyer God and destroy anything that bothered him more than twice. Because of this, he was nicknamed ''Gat''s, the Twice Friendly''. "Since no one disagrees with me, that''ll be all." After receiving the excuse to leave, all the gods quickly disappeared from his presence. Gat''s was left alone in the room and contemplated how to send down the Power of Divinity. "Crap, I really can''t remember!" He couldn''t even ask anyone about it either because all of the most powerful beings of the universe were busy at the moment. A few hours later..... "I know what to do! I''ll just send it down in the form of a comet~!" Halleys Comet In a small town called Bensalem, located close to the coastal city of Alkiˇ­ After taking a shower, a young man wearing blue sweatpants and a tight black t-shirt was walking down the stairs to get something to eat from the kitchen. This young man is Lance, the protagonist of our storyˇ­. As he walked down the stairs, he heard a female reporters'' voice coming from the TV, "Halley''s Comet, a phenomenon that only occurs once every 75 years, is now approaching the Earth''s orbit. NASA scientists are saying that this will be the closest it''s ever come to colliding with Earth in the last 2000 years." There was then a brief pause before the reporter continued, "In other news, our very own Mayor is being convicted of sexual assault again! This makes it a total of seven cases against him. Although Mayor Don Dickinson has been cleared of his previous charges..." "Another day of more bullshit." There''s nothing even really interesting about this shithole of a town besides the fact that everyone is a horny bastard. "Now, for the weather this morning....." Helen was making breakfast for her children when she yelled, "LANCE! How many times do I have to tell you to mind your language? Just because you''re an adult now, it doesn''t mean you''re old enough to drink and do whatever you want! Not in this house!" Karen, Lance''s little sister, chuckled as she said, "Mom, Big Brother Lance learned it from you when you heard the news yesterday." Helen quickly stamped her foot in frustration. She loved them both dearly, but when her oldest child wasn''t around, they would always team up. Not in this house? Hmm. Why not, not in my house? Oh yeah, that''s right! I started paying bills since I started working at uncle Drew''s Gas station. Although Lance worked as a Lumber Jack for the last 5 years for his best friend''s dad, his mom never took a cent of his money. However, ever since he told his mom he didn''t want to go to college, she forced him to help pay rent for their small home. "And you, little Missy! You''re always taking your brother''s side! See how I deal with you since you betrayed the women of this house." The women of this house are as follows; Helen, the lawyer, a loving mother of 3. She''s 5.7ft, blond hair, blue eyes, and the fairest skin. She also has a heart tattoo on the back of her wrist from her rebellious teenage years showing the love she has for her partner. (It consisted of two crossed arrows with the letter J on one side, and H on the other) Cute and gentle Karen, who was shorter than her mother by a hair, but shared her looks. She''s currently studying to be an Illustrator and likes to wear contact lenses because she thinks glasses hinder her talents. Enjoying the story? Show your support by reading it on the official site.Then there''s his older sister, Selena. A cold woman that he hasn''t seen in a couple of months since she''s been studying at a University out of town. She wouldn''t even talk to the family unless they called her first. All the women in his family are like fairies, the most beautiful women Lance has ever seen. Lance is currently the only man of the house. He''s 6 feet tall with a semi-built body and a broad chest. His mother says he takes after his father because of his dark hair and light green eyes. He also has a very small scar on his chin that he received from his best friend Jacob, and was trying very hard to grow a beard to cover it. Their father, Jasper, disappeared 16 years ago, shortly after his little sister was born. Helen was slightly annoyed as she exclaimed, "And mister man of the house! If you finish a beer, then THROW AWAY THE BOTTLES!" Helen then started cooking up some eggs and bacon before saying, "Also, make sure you drop your sister off at school before you go anywhere today!" "Your wish is my command, my Queen, " teased Lance, while pouring a glass of orange juice. "Smart mouth!" "Tiger Mom!" "Rebellious teenager!" "Bad cook!" "WHAT!?" They continued bickering all through breakfast. ... Lance was driving Karen to school in his blue pickup truck when Karen asked, "Are you going hunting with Jacob again, big bro?" "Yeah." "When are you going to take me?" asked Karen, with puppy dog eyes. "One of these days," said Lance without thinking. "But you promised you would take me hunting this week!" "Okay, okay! I''ll take you next week then." "That''s what you said last time! ....I hate you and don''t want to talk to you anymore!" This little sister of his is the bane of his existence. Ever since they were little, she looked up to him as a brother and a father. He could never let her feel unhappy. After all, he''s the man of the house, so he''s responsible. "I promise you can come tomorrow! I will take you hunting then, my dear little sister." "Really?" "Maybe..." "What!?" "I''m just joking! We''ll go tomorrow and try out the new rifle I got for you." Karen responded with a happy expression on her face as she exclaimed, "You''re the best dad ever!" She then quickly kissed her brother on the cheek before sprinting out of the car. Lance was furious! He hated being called a Dad. It''s uncool and makes him feel a lot older than he is. It all started when Karen''s friend jokingly asked if he was her dad. He''s never heard the end of it since. He watched Karen run up the road to Bartlet High school and meet up with her friends when he suddenly saw a red Lamborghini zoom past. It suddenly parked in the school driveway, almost hitting a poor student. "What a crazy bastard!" There''s only one person in this town who drives a Lamborghini, and that''s the mayor''s sonˇ­. ~Edited by MasterOfCoin ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ See you all tomorrow, Suicide (NSFW) Loud pleasurable moans filled the red Lamborghini. "Ah..." Inside the car, there is a young man named John and a gold digger named Sabrina. As John thrust deep inside of her, he felt that there was nothing as satisfying as fucking a stupid gold digger bright and early in the morning. He''s also always wanted to know how it felt to have sex in the car. He then turned her around and grabbed her tits, twisting them as hard as he could while pounding her from behind. Their positioning was possible because John was in the back seat and the gold digger was leaning forward into the middle area of the car. "Give me more, daddy!" After hearing her words, John arched his back and pounded her faster and faster as she pleaded for more. Last night, John went to a club to have a good time. That''s when he met her. As soon as he got out of his Lamborghini, the whore immediately walked over like a dog who found a bone. She didn''t leave his side all night, so naturally, he fucked her. However, once they finished, she asked him to pick her up and take her to school in the morning. "What is she expecting? This slut is only good to be used for a few times before being thrown away." After releasing his fill, he threw the condom out the window and it splattered on the grass. However, he wasn''t done just yet as he turned her back around and vigorously sucked on her tits. Sabrina gasped for air before exclaiming, "John, we''re going to be late for school!" John loosened his lips from around her boobs and responded with a prideful tone, "Don''t worry, my dad owns this town. We''ll be there in 5 minutes." ... As Sabrina was hastily trying to fix her make-up, John was driving three times the speed limit so they could get to school on time. Sabrina then looked over at John and noticed that he was wearing a Louis Vuitton Jacket, an Armani watch, designer jeans, luxury shoes, and a gold chain. Even though they were heading to school right now, it looked like John was ready to go clubbing. His gold chain swayed side to side as he sped through traffic. That''s when he heard Sabrina suddenly scream, "Watch out!" John yanked the steering and skidded to a halt as he shouted, "Get off the road, MOTHERFUCKER!" He barely missed running over a nerd who was walking by. John got out of his car with a furious expression on his face and tackled the nerd, making him lose his glasses in the process. The nerd hit the ground and rolled several times before coming to a stop. With such a big commotion, the other students walked over with excited expressions on their faces. There was gonna be a fight so early in the morning. This book is hosted on another platform. Read the official version and support the author''s work.John furiously shouted, "Stupid fucker, you almost ruined my car!" "HEY! It''s your fault for driving like a maniac!" shouted Karen. Karen had been happily chatting with her friends when a red Lamborghini sped by and almost ran somebody over right in front of her. If that isn''t bad enough, the driver had the audacity to get physical with the victim. She immediately recognized the driver because only one person in town drives a red Lamborghini. Karen usually minded her own business, but in this case, the biggest gangster in the school had attacked her cousin Zack. Karen then ran over to his side to make sure he was ok. With a pained expression on his face, Zack angrily said, "He''s not a maniac, he''s a fucking retard!" "My moms a lawyer, see if I don''t sue you!" "WHAT did you say to me?..." John''s voice slowly faded as he stared at Karen. John finally noticed that she was the fairy Karen, the chick he''s been trying to bed for the past month. John noticed that she was wearing tight jeans and a loose pink top that pushed her breasts forward, making them look really full. Man, her tits are huge for someone her age. John was about to apologize to get on her god side when Sabrina walked forward and said, "Hey, slut, who do you think you are!?" "Excuse me!?" Sabrina pointed at Karen and then Zack as she said, "That''s right, you! How dare you threaten him! His dad is the town mayor, so let''s see if you''ll get away with trying to suicide and then blaming it on us." This was one smart gold digger! John was originally afraid of ruining the family name since his dad is in the hot seat and Karen''s mom is a lawyer, but now..... Suicide! Genius! This whore was brilliant! He can quickly settle the situation now! John grabbed Sabrina by the arm and pulled her in, kissing her with an intense affection like she was the best thing to happen to him. Zack finally recovered as he said, "Suicide? See how I make you commit suicide!" Zack isn''t weak by any means since he''s been working out every day for the last two years, but he''s shorter than most people. After almost getting killed and being caught off guard, he needed a second to recover. Zack then quickly made his move and struck John with an uppercut, making him lose balance and slip into the morning dew covered grass. He didn''t have any time to react as he moaned in pain. When they saw their boss get hit, John''s hoodlums sprinted over and started beating up Zack. Since he was outnumbered 4 to 1, he was quickly pushed back and thrown back onto the ground. A fury of kicks followed as he went into the fetal position to protection himself. Noticing the current situation, Karen took a step forward to break up the fight when a firm hand landed on her shoulder. ~Edited by MasterOfCoin Birds -A few minutes earlierˇ­. Lance had been watching from the sidelines as the whole situation unfolded. He wasn''t going to get involved until he saw that the person who got tackled was his cousin. He immediately got out of his car and walked over to where the fight was taking place. Lance pushed his sister gently out of the way before swinging at the guy closest to him, knocking him unconscious with one blow. The amount of physical labor he''s done over the last five year has given him a firm upper body and steel-like arms. Taking on a few teenagers is a piece of cake for him. 1 down, 3 to go. "Who the fuck are YOU!?" "Your worst nightmare." He would never forgive John, or anyone for that matter, hurting his family. John then ordered his two dogs to strike, so they walked forward and started circling Lance, trying to find an opportunity. One of them went for a headlock, but he was quickly kicked in the stomach; the sheer force causing him to puke. Lance then delivered a finishing to the head, knocking him out. This left just John and his last dog. Even though Lance has no formal training, he''s relying on movies and brute strength to win. Lance was just about to throw himself at John when Zack sneakily kicked him in the balls from behind. His face went pale white before he fell to the ground clutching the sensitive area. Being short definitely has its advantages. Zack laughed to himself before hearing police sirens and a stern voice, "GET ON YOUR KNEES AND PUT YOUR HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!" Lance turned around to located the voice and watched three cop cars come to a stop next to them. Four officers disembarked with their tasers and handcuffs at the ready. The cars PA system repeated, "GET ON YOUR KNEES AND PUT YOUR HANDS ON YOUR HEAD!" The scheming, conniving Sabrina had called the cops when they weren''t paying attention. She had an evil expression on her face and her eyes sparkled with anticipation as she watched the cops close in. "How thoughtful of you to call the cops, babe." One of the officers grabbed Zack and handcuffed him, causing him to snap at Sabrina, "I''ll get you back, bitch!" Lance loved this guy''s fearless nature. Even though they were being arrested, he didn''t care. "You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you....." ... The police officers shoved Lance, John, and Zack in one of the cars, Karen and Sabrina in another as witnesses, and the three dogs in the last one. Since it was Lance''s first time in the back of a police car, he looked around to see his current situation. They were separated from the police officers by a plexiglass barrier. The windows on either side were secured with metal bars. Where they were sitting smelled of piss, blood, and the floor was covered in dirt. John then suddenly blurted out, "Do you know who my father is!?" "Yeah, me!" Captain Patrick couldn''t care less whose son this rich boy was from, for he was the proud Commander of the Bensalem precinct. Zack jumped on the bandwagon and suddenly threatened them as well, "My dad owns all the gas stations in Bensalem, so no more free gas for you cops!" The narrative has been taken without permission. Report any sightings.Lance sighed when he heard that. Zack''s dad, Uncle Drew, owns A gas station, not all of them. "Do you take me for a fool!? Shut up, or I''ll throw both of you in jail for trying to bribe an officer of the law!" John and Zack snapped their mouths shut and didn''t say anything else. Lance stayed quiet during this ordeal because he''s smart. He also knew a little bit about the law because of his mother, so he knew not to say anything incriminating. ... Once they were inside the temporary holding cell, Lance was bored out of his mind while waiting for his mother to come bail him out. He was going to go hunting with his best friend and drink until he passed out, but he''s locked up now. There were a total of eight holding cells inside the station, with fifteen people currently locked up. Zack was laying down on the floor in his own cell when he noticed Lance staring at him. "Yo, Lance! Wanna hear a joke?" Lance was bored out of his mind and there was nothing better to do, so he said, "Shoot!" "You''ll like this one, it''s new." "Did you come up with it?" "No, but... just listen." "Did you know that when birds fuck they die?" "What? No they don''t." "The one I fucked did." Lance immediately lost it as he fell over and rolled around on the floor, laughing until his stomach hurt. Even the cop on guard duty couldn''t help but quietly stifle his laughter. The main jail door then suddenly opened and an officer walked through, John quietly following him from behind. They were just in the interrogation room, so the officer was bringing him back to his holding cell. When John saw that they were all laughing, he asked, "What are you all laughing for!?" Laugh all you can now, once things clear up, we''ll see who has the last laugh. The officer then unlocked Zack''s cell and lead him away for his turn, but not before he turned around and said, "Fuck off!" An hour laterˇ­. Lance walked into the interrogation room and an officer unlocked his cuffs before saying, "Go take a seat and have some water." The interrogation room consisted of a metal table, three chairs, and a white wall with a two-way mirror built in. The smell of fresh paint and the bright lights made him feel a little nauseous. "I''m Captain Patrick Randy, and this is Detective Jamieson." The captain was dressed in a regular police officer''s uniform, but he had a bright commanders'' badge on his left breast. Jamieson, the female detective, was dressed in a black suit and her red hair was pulled up into a ponytail. After being introduced, the Detective said, "Please spell out your full name and date of birth." The female Detective was dressed in a black suit and had a full head of red hair tied back into a ponytail. Lance wasn''t sure what to do or say. He''s seen the Good Cop/Bad Cop routine a lot of times in movies, but he couldn''t think of how to react. Should he stay silent and wait for his lawyer, or should he try and explain his innocence? If he stayed quiet, wouldn''t that mean he''s guilty? His back was covered in sweat before he finally made his decision and mumbled, "Lance Dong. March 24th, 19XX." "Tell me what happened, " said the Captain with a straight face. "Em, I was just watching whenˇ­." However, Lance immediately stopped talking as soon as the door opened and his mom walked in. "Not another word!" Helen then turned to the officers and politely said, "My client has the right to speak with me before he says anything to you." ~Edited by MasterOfCoin Lust Demon (NSFW) Don Dickinson, the town mayor, lived in a grand mansion in the rich part of town. It was built almost 300 years ago and contained a great many secret tunnels that led to different areas around town. His Great Great Grandfather, Bill Dickinson, bought the grand mansion from its original owner to discreetly handle his business. Ever since then, the heir apparent to the Dickinson family handles the business. In the beginning, they were actually a very patriotic family that smuggled guns to the Thirteen Colonies during the American Revolutionary War. However, as time went on, the business soured because of the Great Depression. They were then forced to smuggled booze and other goods during the end of the United States Prohibition period to make up for lost time and money. After many years of changing professions and getting with the times, the Dickinson family now practices human trafficking. If their great ancestor knew what they would become, he would have never bought the great mansion. ... Loud pleasurable moans filled the master bedroom. The room was filled to the brim with expensive paintings, vases, empty wine bottles, and numerous sex toys. On the edge of a large marble encrusted bed sat Don Dickinson, who was receiving the blowjob of a lifetime. Ever since he signed a blood contract with the devil, his lust has soared through the roof. Now, if he doesn''t relieve himself every night, his heart will ache nonstop. A couple of months ago, three gentlemen dressed in fine suits offered him immense wealth and immortality in exchange for the use of his underground tunnels for human trafficking. They even had guarantees that excited him even more; he wouldn''t be caught or thrown under the bus, and he''d even get a percentage of the profits! They told him that as long as he relieved himself every night, he would live forever! Naturally, he didn''t believe them at first, but they then showed him their power. They would even pass it down to his son if he stayed loyal to their business. Of course, he had to keep everything secret. Ever since that night, he had a hard time keeping his libido in check, hence all the sexual assault cases. However, every time a case came up, the organization that the gentlemen were apart of, The Merchants of Death, would handle it. Don moaned even louder before he picked up the woman pleasuring him and threw her on the bed. He then grabbed both her wrists and held her down, entering her sweet area shortly after. "Oh, Don! Harder!" Don arched his back and thrust like a jackrabbit into the softest part of her dark hole. "Ah!" "Ah!" "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!" After they both came, Don rested his head on her extremely soft and tender breasts. Her name is Alyson, the only woman he''s ever truly loved after his first wife died from cancer. He really missed his first wife, especially her brilliant smile that could wash away his worries and make him feel calm. Stolen content warning: this content belongs on Royal Road. Report any occurrences.He then started nibbling on one of her tits and playing with the other. A few minutes passed before he heard a knock on the door, completely ruining his mood. "Fuck me! Who is it?" Although it was still midday, all Don wanted to do was spend the whole day with Alyson in the bedroom. "You don''t have to answer," said Alyson, as she sat up before changing into a more seductive pose to lure her lover back into bed. However, Don was already heading for the door to kill whoever ruined his mood. He expressly remembered telling his secretary not to bother him unless it was a life or death emergency. As Don opened the door, Alysons'' mood soured once she saw Secretary Sema, "Can''t you see we were in the middle of something!" Don turned around and spoke with caring tone, "Honey, I promise this will be quick." He then walked out of the room and into the hallway with his secretary close behind. "Sir, there has been a situation at Johns'' school. He''s been arrested for reckless driving and the attempted murder of a fellow student." "WHAT!?!" He''s had his fair share of trouble with the police, so this seemed like the nail in the coffin. He wasn''t sure how long The Merchants of Death would tolerate his family''s insolence. Don quickly decided to handle this one himself, "Call the Lawyer and ready the car!" ~At the Precinct Helen and Lance were then led to a private room with a table, a set of chairs, and without any cameras or microphones. Anything recorded in this room isn''t considered viable evidence since it was gathered illegally. As soon as they were alone, Helen''s motherly side erupted as she wrapped her arms around her son''s waist and gently placed her head on his chest. "You stupid, stupid child! All you do is worry me." Tears fell from her angel-like eyes as she sobbed with relief. Helen is a strong woman; even when she heard that her children were involved in a car accident, she kept her emotions in check. However, when she heard that they were sent to the police station instead of the hospital, she was truly worried. Upon seeing his mother''s soft side, Lance couldn''t help but tightly hug her back and reassure her that everything was fine. "Mom, I''m fine. Seriously!" "Where''s Karen?" Helen pulled away from his embrace as she responded, "She''s fine. She''s waiting for us out front." "So, what happens now?" "Tell me everything, and don''t spare any details!" Lance then quickly retold the whole story from start to finish. As she listened, Helen grew more and more furious. When he finally finished, Helen exclaimed, "See if I don''t sue your son for half a million dollars!" First of all, they tried to run over her nephew, and then they had the gall to push the blame on him for trying to commit suicide!? If that wasn''t enough; John started a fight? For what? "Leaving everything to me! I''ll sort it out!" Once Helen finished speaking, the lights suddenly went out, followed by gunshots. BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! BANG! Unlocked A Mercedes came to a screeching halt in front of the police station and a man got out. It was Don, with an angry expression on his face. The power outage caused increased traffic flow, so he didn''t arrive until late in the afternoon. However, he did make it earlier than his lawyer, so he made his way up and the stairs and entered the building. As soon as he entered the door, he started shouting, "Where is my son!? You better let him go or I''m going to sue everyone in this place!" Karen and Sabrina were also sitting at the front desk waiting for their loved ones when they saw Don walk in. The receptionist politely responded, "Mr. Mayor, please stay calm. Your son is in the back getting some rest." However, she lied. He was still locked up, but she didn''t dare offend the mayor. She knew his reputation; no matter how many sexual assault cases came his way, they would all mysteriously disappear like someone very powerful was behind him. The receptionist was just about to radio in his arrival when she lost all power to the systems in front of her. ~Zack POV Inside the holding cell, Zack and John were staring at each other, their eyes burning with anger. Both of them were agitated because they were so hungry. "Gods knows how long we''ve been here." Zack was pretty sure it''s long past lunchtime, but nobody has brought them any food. Same with the other prisoners, making them agitated as well. "Yo, Cuzz! Where the food at?" asked the same prisoner for the 20th time. "Soon" replied the officer, as he stretched his legs on the chair. Officer Hanks then radioed in about the food situation once more. "What the fuck do you mean, soon!? We were supposed to get lunch at 11AM, but it''s already past 4!" "Calm down Rafael, we''re all hungry," said the officer. He couldn''t tell the prisoners that he had no idea when the food would get here, or if they''ll get any lunch at all. If he told them the truth, they would only get more agitated. Rafael is a common sight for the police department. He''s a repeat offender that''s always being taken in for petty theft or grand theft auto. "Yo man, fuck these popos!" Rafael then started violently shaking the prison bars, the other prisoners quickly following suit. "You better bring me some food, Officer Hanks! When I get out of here, you''re the first one I''m coming for" threatened Rafael. He could try, but there''s no way he''s getting out of that cell. The button to release the cages is in the control room, nowhere near their current location. This tale has been unlawfully lifted from Royal Road. If you spot it on Amazon, please report it.An intercom then crackled to life and the officer in the control room spoke, "Just calm down everyone! Your food will arrive soon." The officer had watched the entire situation unfold. The food was actually supposed to arrive on time, but the asteroid flying near the earth''s orbit caused a wide scale power outage in the area. The police station wasn''t experiencing any electrical problems, but they were rather short-handed. Most of the other police officers were dispatched to handle the car accidents and minor robbery cases that the large scale blackout helped cause. There are only eight officers left in the building; the front desk receptionist, three dispatchers, the jail guard Hanks, Detective Jamieson, Captain Patrick, and the other officer in the control room. Suddenly, and without warning, the lights went out, followed by the clicking and whirring of eight doors being opened. Like hungry wolves, the 15 angry prisoners sauntered out of their open cages. ~Lance POV Lance and Helen were discussing the details of his innocence when the lights suddenly went out and they heard gunshots. Helen thought that it sounded like popcorn in the microwave, but 100 times louder. Her face was pale with worry as she exclaimed, "Oh my god, Karen and Zack are out there!" Unlike his mother, Lance was used to the sound of gunshots because he''s a hunting master. He probably fired over 100 rounds just for fun when he got his first automatic rifle, the Remington R4 Custom. He wasn''t scared of the sound of a few handguns going off. Lance placed a caring hand on his mother''s shoulder as he said, "I''m going to go out there and see what''s going on" "I''m going with you." Lance wouldn''t mind someone watching his back, like his best friend Jacob. However, this was his mom, who doesn''t know anything about being stealth or hunting. The current situation got his adrenaline pumping as he compared it to hunting prey; make a plan, be patient, and execute. The thrill of the hunt is something Lance was very familiar with. However, he knew that he couldn''t watch out for both of them, so he bluntly said, "I''ll go alone. You''ll just be a liability, mom." It was brutally honest, but what could his mom do? She was a typical fragile beauty type, but he loved her to death and would always protect her. "NO! I''m going out there too." There was no way Lance was letting his mom get into the line of fire, so he forcefully said, "Stay here and keep quiet! Don''t open the door for anyone else but me! He then quickly dashed out of the room and locked the door behind him. Bang! Bang! Helen then banged on the door as she yelled, "Lance, don''t you dare leave me here! You hear me!? The hallway was empty, save for a fire ax attached to a glass case on the wall. Lance elbowed the glass box, shattering it and grabbing the ax. He then made his way back to the room he was just in and used all of his strength to hit the door handle with the ax. ~Edited by MasterOfCoin Prison Break As soon as the cell doors opened, Officer Hank''s ran for his life. What was he going to do in front of a crowd of hungry and angry prisoners? He didn''t even have a gun since they can''t carry one on guard duty. He quickly made his way to the exit, but he tripped on his own feet and banged his head on the door. Rafael and his new found friends ran over to him and grabbed Officer Hank by the legs, dragging him away kicking and screaming. They then stripped him of his baton, taser, and pepper spray. Rafael then grabbed a small pocket knife from his ''prison wallet'' and put it up to Officer Hanks'' neck. He was just about to slice him open when the guard from the control room stormed in and pointed his gun at him. "PUT THE KNIFE DOWN AND GET BACK IN YOUR CELLS!" "You put the gun down! I swear I''ll kill him!" Rafael and the other prisoners then started to slowly walk towards the officer, looking for a gap in his defenses to strike. "Get back!" Bang! Bang! They were just warning shots, but the officer was worried about what would happen next. "Get him! He can''t kill us all!" The prisoners weren''t in their right state of mind due to hunger, so they blindly followed Rafael''s orders and attacked. Bang! Bang! Bang! He quickly gunned down the three closet to him, but he was soon overrun like a horde of zombies upon him. ... Zack and John stayed completely silent in their cells while the whole situation unfolded, hoping no one would notice them. They were scared shitless! They were fighting like rams over a mate just this morning, but now, they can only hope to make it out in one piece. Rafael and his band of nine brothers made their way to the control room that was connected to the temporary holding cells. He had sixteen, but three of them were killed by the officer and four of them refused to follow. However, he didn''t care as long as they didn''t get in his way. Rafael still thought they were a bunch of sissies though. Since he''s been here so many times before, Rafael knew the layout of the police station by heart. He knew exactly where to go to increase their chances of survival, and the fastest way to get there; the armory. ... By the time the other officers figured out what was going on, the lights were back on and the radios were working again. Captain Patrick knew that no backup was coming today because of the situation outside, so all he could do was push his orders through the radio to whoever was left. "All dispatchers, secure the armory!" Unauthorized duplication: this tale has been taken without consent. Report sightings."Officer Amy, take everyone up front outside to safety." "Detective Jamieson, secure the mother and son and then make your way towards the armory. We''ll meet you there!" ... Don exclaimed, "What''s going on!? If anything happens to my son, I swear!" "Sir, please step outside so we can protect you." ... ~Lance POV A few minutes earlierˇ­. The power turned back on as Lance made his way through the hallway with the ax in hand. He was prepared for a fight, but he didn''t know exactly what to expect. His only object at the moment is to find Karen and Zack. Lance''s throat was dry as he glanced around and kept on the lookout for any enemy movement. Oh god, these freaking empty hallways! All the horror movies he''s ever watched flashed through his mind as his hair stood on end. He knew what to expect if he was hunting a deer, but this is unknown territory for him. Lance then walked a little further into the hall and tried opening all the doors in his immediate vicinity, but they all required a key card. He let out an exasperated sigh before turning around and retracing his steps. That''s when he suddenly heard a voice coming from the corridor, "You! Drop the ax and put your hands in the air!" Lance immediately recognized the authoritative, but soft voice as he slowly turned around to find Detective Jamieson pointing a gun at him. Lance quickly dropped his ax before exclaiming, "Relax! We met just a few hours ago!" "What are you doing? Why are you carrying around an ax?" "I''m trying to figure out what''s going on, and this is for protection." Lance then explained the current situation from the information he''s gathered so far. The Detective nodded in approval before lowering her guard and telling Lance what was going on. He nodded as well before deciding that they needed to come up with a gameplan. They couldn''t get Helen out of the meeting room since he bent the handle, but they determined it was safe enough to leave her in there until the current situation is resolved. They needed to find Zack and Karen. ... The layout of the building is as follows; the holding cells, the armory, and then the main exit. However, since they''re on the third floor and nowhere close to the exit, they decided to secure the armory. ... As they were walking down the stairs to the second floor, Lance noticed a sidearm strapped to her left leg. "Are you using that?" "I trust you, but not completely. Don''t push your luck!" ... Lance then further analyzed the detective and noticed that she was actually pretty hot. Her scarlet red hair was pulled into a ponytail, while her bangs were loose and swung around her temple. ... Detective Jamieson is one of the youngest ever to graduate from the police academy, and she furthered that record by reaching detective at the young age of 25. She''s quick, bold, and knows how to get the job done. That''s exactly what her superiors are looking for, so they promoted her until she became what she is today. ... Lance was admiring her beauty when the radio on her hip went off and a voice came through, "All Officers!" Khaaak "Immediately!" Khaaak "To the armory!" Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! The piercing sound of multiple shots being fired was heard over the radio and through the walls.