Apocalypse
New world.
New rules.
New threat.
New world.
New rules.
New threat.
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The dawning of the twenty-first century was when everything changed. There were even worse things than terrorists themselves. For the first time, the supernatural creatures that hid in the shadows in fear of humans finally came to life and decided to take the world back. In the year 2012, New York was hit with a nuclear explosion, which wiped out millions of innocent people. Every country in the world divided its land into sectors. Identification cards had to be present all the time, the police were given special power over civilians and nothing was ever the same again ...
Now one year later, a new organisation has come together as the new solution to save the world. Only known as The Avengers, this group is solely responsible for local, national and worldwide threats. They specialise in dealing with the supernatural. But there are traitors in the world that will want to stop The Avengers. Saving the world will not be an easy task in itself, it will require one step at a time to finally work. Question is, will the world be saved? Or is it beyond reparation?
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"Ceasefire!" yelled Faith Crest to the soldiers that were gathered around a small block of flats in the middle of a deserted estate. Well, it wasn't exactly deserted yet. The soldiers stopped firing and she concentrated hard on finding the creature that they were hunting. It was a black shadowy figure that relied on their shadows to remain as hidden for as much time as possible. I'll go in alone, she projected her thoughts to the unit general, one who knew that she was part supernatural. Keep the men here, unless I say so. Do you understand? He nodded in her direction. Oh, and one more thing. If my team gets here, send them in after me, but tell them to approach with caution. With that, she went inside the block of flats alone.
Her gun was in her holster, which was attached to her jeans belt, but she rarely had to use that, anyway. Faith crept through the door quietly and telekinetically closed it. Once that was done, she floated in the air because she didn't want to use the stairs. It would be bad and although she didn't use her ability of flight very much, it always seemed to come in handy when she needed to be in stealth mode. The shadow hissed, but now it was louder. It only meant that she was getting closer and closer. Faith descended upon the ground when she went up the first flight of stairs and was careful to sneak through to the corridor. Kicking down the door, where she sensed the shadow, she raised her gun and it tackled down to the floor immediately.