《Terror Infinity: Side C》 Prologue To Terror Note: I''m not an aspiring author. I just wrote this for fun. Please check out Terror Infinity: Side B Unrelenting heat flooded the young boy''s body causing his face to contort in a mix of discomfort and pain. A minute went by and the surging heat started to pass, causing the boy to relax. Without turning his head or even shifting an inch, the boy softly asked "Dr. Martin, How many more tests must I complete today?" Not long after he asked, a monotone voice, belonging to an old bald man in a lab coat, replied "The higher ups were quite pleased with your recent results Pan. They actually gave you the rest of the day off." The man moved over to the big screen and began to rapidly type on the keyboard below it, causing the images to shift and change. The boy, no longer on duty, applied a disinfectant onto his outer body and exited the room with a detached stride. Upon leaving the testing room, Pan headed towards his designated room, located a mere 2 doors over. Ignoring the glances he was being given by a group of businessmen touring the facility, he entered his pass code, granting himself access to the room. Pan''s room consisted of an old Hammock stretching across a long part of the room, a small blue bed, a large desk with drawers, a simple closet, and a half filled bookshelf. Upon his desk, many scattered books rested, all of them filled with sticky notes and marked up with notes he had made. On his hammock laid his Laptop, which was probably the most expensive thing he owned and the only electronic he had permission to use. Unauthorized tale usage: if you spot this story on Amazon, report the violation.Pan, finally alone, plopped down on his desk chair, not failing to grab a book on the way there. Had another person saw the book he was reading, they would be baffled: a textbook. He actually chose to study during his only free time. The Research Facility had taken him in at a young age, but never bothered to teach him more than the basics, forcing him to use his own time to advance his studies. After 3 hours of painstaking effort and praiseworthy attempts to decrypt his textbook and solve the problems with only the aid of online help, Pan shut his book and sighed. "Why do I even bother," Pan asked himself "It''s not like I''ll ever leave this place. Who cares if I don''t know..." Upon neatly placing his book back onto the shelf, Pan heard a small ding behind him. "What could that be." wondered Pan. His laptop, which he thought he had logged off, now displayed a strange question. Want to know the meaning of life? Want to live... a real life? Yes [ ] No [ ] "...do they even need to ask?" sighed Pan. "Anything is better than this." Yes [ ¡è ] No [ ] *click* That day, Pan had disappeared from the face of the planet, causing the Government to panic and commence the largest wild Goose chase in U.S. History, mobilizing an elite team that had orders to find him at any cost: Not that the public knew or would ever know. Chapter 1 - DOLLY KILL KILL 1 Pan''s POV Unknown voice: Get kid, get up. *thump* Ouch! Something hard hit my arm and my eyes shot open. For some reason, I was in classroom with several other people of various ages and appearances. More importantly, my arm hurt. Unknown voice: kid, get up already...or I''ll kick you again Due to my weak and overly sensitive body, my arm was bruised easily by the simple kick. It was times like this when I really hated how weak my body was. I looked up towards the voice where a young man stood. He wore a really nice suit, suggesting he was a business worker of some kind. Though his intense face made him look like a thug or criminal. I could feel a sinister aura surrounding him. It made me want to crawl up and hide. Suit Man: Rachel, can''t we just tell him later. A middle aged women approached the man in suit with a frown on her face. The only thing noteworthy about her was her strange sense of fashion. She wore weird clothing I had never seen before. On her waist she wore some kind of utility belt and on her back she had a large metal backpack of some kind. She also had strange goggles on. Rachel: Don''t be kicking the newbies Harold. They get up on their own just fine. And no, it''s easier to explain to everyone at once. Besides I get to explain so sit back and wait. She seemed no less scary than the man to me, albeit in a different way. Harold: Just look at him. He''s skin and bones. Plus he took too long. Everyone else woke up 3 minutes ago. Everyone else? I took a look around and noticed a congregation of people within the room, huddled in a corner of the room. An old man who was previously standing with the rest of the people moved towards the two/ Old man: Hush now, he''s just a child. Lets help him up. The friendly looking old man lent me a hand with a smile on his face, causing me to scramble back and pull myself up with the aid of the wall. I didn''t feel comfortable in this situation at all. What I wouldn''t give for the expressionless people back at the facility right now. At least I knew everyone''s motives there. Me: No... I can get up by myself. The man seemed troubled since he saw my struggling, but he headed back to the rest of the confused people. I had nothing against the old man, but in this situation, I''m sure I can''t trust anyone. It didn''t help that my experience with people is them experimenting on me. Adults scared me when approaching me in such a manner. Harold: Everyone listen up. Stop the chatter. I''m sure your all expending all of your measly brainpower trying to figure out what''s going on. Rachel here will tell you everything quickly, since we''re low on time. Rachel: Fine, fine. I''ll start, but I''ll say it once and once only, so listen carefully. You have all decided to come here of your own free will. No one kidnapped you or is pulling a prank and don''t delude yourself to thinking this is a dream. Everything you are about to experience is real and you can die if you fool around. As Rachel mentioned how we could die, Everyone starting voicing complaints and had questions. *ting* A black object swiftly flew from Rachel''s hands to right beside someone''s head, embedding itself into the wall. A zoned out teen wearing all black then shrieked as the object passed his face, which now had a ghastly expression on it. I watched the others instantly grow silent. Rachel then walked up to the wall and grabbed the object, which now can be recognized as a Batarang. Rachel: Now that your done asking questions, I am going to continue explaining. The story has been illicitly taken; should you find it on Amazon, report the infringement. No one dared to talk, especially myself. I had past the point of scared and was quite terrified right now. The Batarang had sunk a few inches into the wall easily, making myself wonder what kind of Strength did she possess. Rachel: If you try thinking about it, there will be information already directly implanted into your head about what is going on. I looked into my memory and just like she said, information on this situation resided. Right now we were all partaking in a project, made by God, to evolve mankind to the next stage. We would be sent into various movies, books, manga, anime, and other forms of literature until we evolved. Worst of all, the genres were mostly horror and designed to make us experience these horrible scenes. After looking around, I could see the horror on other people''s faces as they also realized this. I was no longer on Earth, or at least the Earth that I knew. My wish had been granted and I had escaped my life at the facility. Rachel then paced the room like a drill sergeant. Her face had a smirk on it and I could tell she had done this Speech before. Rachel: Right now we are in the manga called Dolly Kill Kill, where aliens from outer space take over the earth, causing a majority of humans to die through slaughter. If you read the watch on your hand, the mission will be stated as well as how many points you get from completing a certain mission. She pointed at her watch for emphasis. Woah... I didn''t even notice I had this on. Though just like before, the information ran through my head and I realized God put it there as a necessary guideline. Rachel: These points can later be used to enhance yourself for surviving later missions, making them absolutely vital if you love your life. It will also provide guidelines that you must follow if you want to make it out of this alive. Finishing a basic mission will earn you a net of 1000 points, but if you get penalized until you have 0 by the end of the mission: you die. Such penalties are given for spoilers which deduct 10 points per spoiler and killing newbies, which deducts 1000 points per newbie killed. Again... She keeps mentioning Death. I guess that''s something to expect for the majority of us. Terror films and slaughter scenes wouldn''t be the same if no one died in them. Let''s hope I''m not one of those who die. Rachel: Side missions can also earn you points, but don''t get your hopes up. Only the strong can hope to focus on side missions and earn points. I recommend focusing on your survival now rather than how you''ll fare later down the line. Explaining this process to newbies grants you 100 points, but it only works for one person. That''s all for now and 100 points for me. I was shocked speechless. But before I could figure out how to process this new information, screams rang out from outside the room. The mission had started and the watch beeped. I looked at it quickly: I didn''t want to die. All I wanted was to live like a normal human. God''s Mission 16 Person Quest Main mission: Survive the first 24 hours of the Dolly invasion. Survivors will receive 1000 points. Side mission: Kill the Dollies- Wasps: 10 points per 100 killed Pregnant Class: 150 points per kill Pygmy Class: 400 points per kill Plushie Class: 850 points per kill Penalties: Killing a new player: Negative 1000 points per New player killed Spoilers: Negative 10 points per spoiler Overview of DOLLY KILL KILL Dollies are aliens. They are on Earth, supposedly, to research humans. They have a barrier organism in their left hand that protects them from anything deemed harmful. Their right hand contains an offensive organism. Barrier cannot be penetrated by guns or tank missiles. Barrier can be penetrated by thermogelling polymer. Barrier does not generate between Dolly-to-Dolly interaction (thus, Dollies can kill other Dollies). Certain people can penetrate Dolly barriers with special powers. These people are usually captured by the Dollies, rather than killed or sucked in. Wasps: Bug-like creatures commonly called ''Wasps''. When they sting a person, the person starts to experience rapid decay at the sight where stung. They are weak to water and are destroyed by it. Did you know this text is from a different site? Read the official version to support the creator. Apparently, they have something to do with the manifestation of powers in people Dolly types: Pregnant Class: Non-combative scout type. Only equipped with the barrier organism in their left hand. Pygmy Class: Offensive type. They can grow wings and fly. Plushie Class: Rarely seen, they are extremely strong and built for combat. *This overview has been taken from the Dolly Kill Kill wiki for the sake of introducing what the world is like* Exxhange system Points: 10 Points = 1 day in the previous mission worlds 10 Points = 1 point increase in a selected stat 50 Points = 1 day in any world 1,000 Points = Basic reward for surviving a mission 50,000 Points = Go back to the real world with everything you have Ranked Rewards: S = 3A A = 3B B = 3C C = 3D Stats: ( The Average of a normal person is 100 ). Intelligence - Memory and ability to think. Mental Capacity - Extra Sensory Perception + willpower Cell Vitality - Recovery rate. Reaction Speed -Ability to see objects moving at high speed as well as how fast your reaction time is. The narrative has been stolen; if detected on Amazon, report the infringement. Muscle Density - Strength and toughness. Immunization Strength - Resistance to virus Categories 1. Sci-fi Weapons - Plasma guns, fusion bombs, Gundams, etc. 2. Magical Items - Enchanted swords (Excalibur), magic scrolls, amulets, runes, etc. 3. Support Items - Potions, antidotes, T-virus, genetic mutations (Vampires, Werewolves), whole body enhancements (Ki, Magic, Chakra), etc. 4. Entertainment - Days in any world, human creation, gold, diamond, etc. -note this outline was taken and slightly modified by me, but please note it was made by Wellsford who in turn modified it from the original Terror Infinity Character List- 1 Pan Acea A 15 year old boy who has been tested on since a young age due to his otherworldly immune system. Over the years, his body has deteriorated due to the excessive tests conducted daily. His eyes seem to have long since given up. Intelligence: 86 Mental Capacity: 113 Muscle Density: 54 Vitality: 29 Reaction speed: 61 Immunization strength: 258 Enhancements: none Skills: none Items: none Missions survived: 0 Harold Trenton A 25 year old lawyer who takes pride in his appearance. He is not friendly and cooperates only for the sake of survival. Intelligence: 133 Mental Capacity: 107 Muscle Density: 121 Vitality: 113 Reaction speed: 105 Immunization strength: 108 Enhancements: Bottom ranking Devil mutation Skills: devil''s contract Items: Slightly Enhanced Business Suit Missions survived: 1 Rachel Wellsford A 42 year old woman, who piloted planes in her youth. She owns a large piloting business and prioritizes efficiency and order. Intelligence: 116 Mental Capacity: 120 Muscle Density: 136 The genuine version of this novel can be found on another site. Support the author by reading it there.Vitality: 119 Reaction speed: 149 Immunization strength: 111 Enhancements: none Skills: none Items: Batman''s utility belt, Falcon''s Mechanical Wings(EXO-7 v2) Missions survived: 3 Old Man Smith An experienced Farmer who has a wide knowledge of plants. He may be old but he''s strong as an ox due to working in the field every day. He''s also a kindhearted individual who looks out for others. Intelligence: 90 Mental Capacity: 97 Muscle Density: 115 Vitality: 104 Reaction speed: 98 Immunization strength: 101 Enhancements: none Skills: none Items: bag of edible sunflower seeds Missions survived: 0 Kendell Trump A very troubled, 11 year old teenage boy. He likes the color black, and not much else. Son of famous politician. Intelligence: 102 Mental Capacity: 110 Muscle Density: 100 Vitality: 96 Reaction speed: 106 Immunization strength: 101 Enhancements: none Skills: none Items: Old pocket knife(it''s black) Missions survived: 0 Character Art Pan Acea Harold Trenton Rachel Wellsford This story originates from a different website. Ensure the author gets the support they deserve by reading it there. Old Man Smith Kendall Trump Note- None of the following images are mine in any way. They are just representations of how I see each of the named Characters so far. Chapter 2- DOLLY KILL KILL 2 Harold''s POV All them are useless this time around. Then again, that World Class body builder easily died last mission, whereas I survived. Muscles don''t protect you from everything I guess. After Rachel and I questioned confused Newbies, testing for potential group members, we had a rough idea of their capabilities and occupation. Among them was: A Slim female Accountant who looked a bit younger than me and hand burn marks on her right leg and right arm. Of course I didn''t ask how she got it. I don''t pry unless I''m genuinely interested in something. A Chess Champion who lost his touch. He seemed a bit out of it and looked really unkempt. Sadly he would only be a nuisance, despite us needing a strategist. It''s a shame to, I need someone to control Rachel. A slightly obese woman who owned a small laundromat. Surprisingly, she wasn''t scared of me and seemed to have some backbone. Maybe if it was an easier mission, I would have considered letting her join. After all, I believe having the right mindset and character is the most important thing in these crazy missions. A frail looking teenage boy with blond hair. Even though he was sleeping, I could tell he didn''t amount to much. Plus he was short and Pale, as if he had never taken the time to go outside. It makes me wonder how he had lived his life to get that skinny. Even I, who rarely had practically never exercised, taken the time to enjoy the outdoors. An old Farmer, who might have been a great candidate if he was 20 years younger. He also seemed to naive and trusting, for my taste. I don''t expect him to survive this mission at all. A scraggly gas station worker who smelt like drugs and looked like he was on them. I was sickened just being near him and could sense his sin quite easily. I''d be tempted to shoot his kneecaps if I had a gun on me and would rather not have to break his bones myself. I really don''t want him to live and become part of the team. A cheerleader Captain for Stanford. Despite her good looks and athletic ability, she looked heartbroken and even afraid of the other men. Sigh. Well...she definitely can''t join. A dark teen dressed completely in black. He looked a bit loony and wouldn''t take his hands out of his pockets. Since he seemed uncooperative and rebellious, I decided to ignore him. I don''t like troublemakers. An aspiring musician who for kicked out his band for being a control freak. He was tall, lanky, and had that hippie look. Rachel wont tolerate a control freak like him, so I guess he''s probably out. A foreign Origami master whose store ran out of business despite her renowned fame. She was at least 50 and I could tell she was favoring her left leg. I knew shes a goner. A young marine Biologist who was charged with Animal Abuse due to a spectacular Misunderstanding. Well she didn''t seem the type to hurt anything. But that''s exactly what we don''t want in this type of situation. A self Proclaimed Houdini in the making. He wore an outfit identifying himself as a magician and when I asked him to perform a trick he told me he''d rather not, which frustrated me a tiny bit. Am I that intimidating with this devil mutation? Utterly useless... Me: why did this have to happen on a 14 man mission. Rachel: well if any of them survive, we can decide whether or not they will join us. Until then, follow me Harold. It''s time to kill some Dollies. Rachel walked straight out the door, not waiting for me to follow. If you discover this narrative on Amazon, be aware that it has been stolen. Please report the violation. Me: ha... She left them with no hesitation just like last time And like that I quickly headed out the door to follow Rachel, who would definitely leave me behind if I wasted her time and chances to kill Dollies. ~~~~~ Pan''s POV They just left us... It took five minutes but people eventually calmed down. Half of the remaining people wanted to collaborate and soon left after. This included the Cheerleader, Accountant, Marine Biologist as one group and the magician, chess champion, and the laundromat Lady as another group. The rest went left on their own, leaving me as the only person left in the room. I didn''t mind, but I wasn''t too thrilled either. With my athletic ability, I was probably no better than that Origami Master who couldn''t run well. Sure, I could run, but I had no stamina. It''s exactly why my room was so close to the testing room, back home. After taking look outside, I saw no sign of the others, so I finally headed outside. I could hear screams from all directions and some houses had been partially destroyed nearby.I stayed particularly cautious after seeing a 15 foot hole in a concrete building''s wall. What in the world causes a hole like that... I could tell it was caused by something unnatural. It took me awhile, but I had finally traveled far enough to see what had caused those screams. Down the hill, A car had crashed into the side of a building and a passenger, despite being terribly injured had started to crawl away from the wreckage. Injured passenger: Shit. Shit. SHIT. SHIT. SHITTTT. I Don''t want to die!!!!!! 10 seconds later, a strange, giant figure with wings descended from the sky. Injured passenger: STAY AWA.... Before the man could finish his sentence, the strange figure quickly aimed a weird looking gun at him, which caused him to fly towards the gun and get sucked into it. Bloody mist appeared as his body disappeared into the strange gun and On the other end a spaghetti like paste came out. No way... That''ssss... A Dolly?!!!!!!!!! My head started working overtime and I started to panic. Am I going to die. What else could it be besides a Dolly, it was a Giant Doll like figure with a wicked smile on its fake face. It definitely was a creature who wanted to hunt down and kill humans like me. The large bush I was hiding in felt oh so inadequate now. I was too scared to breath. That thing could catch up to a speeding car. The Dolly then turned to the car and repeated the same process to the car''s dead driver. *sniff*sniff* Why me... I just wanted a normal life, not this. A voice: hey, need a hand there? I turned to see who the voice was, not caring whether I was seen or not at this point. Teen boy: Name''s Kendall. If you want my help, you''ll have to trust me. It''s the only way we will make it out of this place. Kendall seemed a bit crazy before... I''m not sure if I want to trust him... As If on cue, the Dolly finished processing the rest of the people in the car and turned towards us. It was perhaps 100 meters away, yet I could tell it was looking straight at me. Maybe trusting Kendall wouldn''t hurt just this once. Me: sure, sure. Just tell me what to do. And so, the Dolly rushed towards us at incredible speed. Kendall: that''s easy. Just follow me and try to avoid the wasps. Me: Wasps? What Wasps? Notice: Editting Complete I edited Chapter 1 and Chapter 2 a bit, so feel free to check it out if you want. I didn''t change any plot, I just added a few more thoughts and details. This only applies to those who read the Chapters on 1/24/2016 Pacific Time. The narrative has been illicitly obtained; should you discover it on Amazon, report the violation. Other than that, if you have any thoughts feel free to comment. I may not be a writer, but I''m trying to improve my writing skills and have fun.