03-06-2018, 09:11 PM
(This post was last modified: 03-11-2018, 06:29 PM by Marcus Wright.)
Marcus swore he could hear them like howling in the wind. Screams tore through his head telling him, no damning him to this empire hellhole: a fowl reminder of his crimes. He stared bitterly through the barred windows, his life seemingly flashing before his eyes.
If the empire prison wasn’t a literal pithole in itself, his life was never the greatest. His family didn’t live the greatest life either. He grabbed the bars on the windows and squeezed as he gritted his teeth. He was reminded of his brother. Him and his brother running around outside, watching the cars go by. He and his brother loved cars. The speed, the drama, the adrenaline, everything about them. His brother even fixed the first car him and Marcus worked on together.
Everything seemed to going alright until a few days later.
A scream of a lady, Marcus and Sam’s mother and a scream of their father screaming back.
“YOU ASSHOLE!” Marcus’s mother tried to defend herself.
“You WERE CHEATING ON ME!” Marcus’s father screamed back
“WHAT?! HOW DARE YOU ACCUSE ME OF SUCH A THI- Marcus’s mother was pissed
Marcus’s mother stepped back as his father stepped forward to try to punch her as Sam and Marcus stepped in front of the father.
“Boys stay BACK!”
The boys were thrown back as they screamed as the father took out his rage on them instead.
“MARCUS, Sam!” “GET UP!”
The little children took a breath as the mother ran to the car and screamed “GET In THE CAR!” The boys did what they were told and hopped in the car with no second explanation as his mother pulled away while their father tried to chase them away “There’s no getting AWAY!”
The creepiness of the situation didn’t go away just like that as the family would have to move away from their house, to a new school district, a new area far away from the abusive father.
His father...
The first one to damn him when things went wrong in his childhood.
Another memory plagued him. During his teenage years, despite trying to live that new life with others, gang life plagued him, along with petty crimes.
“Come on, Marcus… I got a job for ya, you and your brother can run for a “job” for us, right?”
He accepted for the cash.
Himself
He damned himself for falling into the same crimes his petty teenage self. He worried he would fall into the same pattern as his father someday.
Then he fell into his own hole later on.
“Hey, guys. Listen to this. There’s a nice car out there waiting for you guys if you take this job.
Obviously they were lying when they said that.
There it was, the car was a beautiful shiny blue as his brother tempted him to steal it. “Do it Marcus, we need a new car.”
But the man took the offer.
Marcus was the only one alive, his brother dead and two cops dead later.
The sirens were blaring throughout the roads as the car screeched to a stop. Marcus screamed, holding his head as blood of his brother dripped from his head lying him on him.
Nothing but silence until “Rooster” came on. From that day on, that song blared in his head like a iron coal.
The cops stopped the car and told Marcus, the only survivor to get out and place his hands on the car.
His brother, two cops
The screaming of his brother and two cops ran through his head as he felt his arms, him being jolted out of his staring by Blair.
Ah yes, Blair.
His savior, bringing him back to reality. Just one reason why he was still alive and fighting. She kissed him for a second as she placed her hands on his shoulder “Marcus, are you alright?”
“I am alright, Blair. You know me.” Marcus muttered out a annoyed response.
Blair frowned “Bullshit, Marcus. You do this whenever you are trying to drive yourself around a problem.”
The terminator hopped on the second bunk “Not very often you return to the place you died, Blair.”
Blair climbed up and held a hand around Marcus’s neck “Shut up and kiss me, Marcus.”
The hybrid smiled “That’s why I love you, Blair.”
They shared a quick kiss before the commotion started.
Marcus pinched his nose “Deja Fuckin Vu’”
There was some sort of screaming which made Blair turn her head toward the commotion outside the orange energy shield.
“Psssst, Marcus! Over here.” She gritted her teeth as she tried to get the terminator’s attention.
Marcus immediately turned his head, annoyance clearly sounding in his voice “What?!”
Blair pointed “Look, there’s MK and that other stranger.”
Marcus frowned and instantly ran to the the energy field. The odd stranger was being “forcibly” dragged toward the interrogation room and the man was fighting back.
“Don’t tell THEM SHIT,” Marcus tried to rile up the man in the stormtrooper’s arms to fight back.
As Marcus screamed loudly, his words must of been lost to the echoes of the prison itself.
As the screams echoed, the prison speaker went off in Marcus and Blair’s cell.
The orange energy field whizzed down and four stormtroopers prepared to grab Marcus and Blair as Blair fought back against the plastic toy soldiers as Marcus tried to grit his teeth, and take being grabbed himself. and Marcus went quietly but watching as both were dragged away from each other into separate rooms.
Interrogation room #2
The metal plaque said on the door as they dragged Marcus inside, as the terminator was remarkably calm and didn’t fight back “Walters, this one didn’t fight back. This should be a easy case.”
Marcus gritted his teeth “Fuck you.”
The stormtroopers and Dr. Walters both shared a sigh of exasperation.
Dr. Walters tapped his notebook “So, Prisoner #773EB. Hm, alright, let’s get started.
“So what is your name. I meant your real name. Can you tell me it?”
“...” Marcus spat
“The terminator.”
The doctor seemed a bit impatient. Were all these Avengers going to make his life absolutely miserable. “Your real name, please.”
“The terminator, I said it.”
The Doctor typed a few things up. I think I can dig up something on you.”
“Let’s see here, by your face ID. I dug up a few things on you. Marcus Wright, murderer donates his body to science, Cyberdyne Systems.
Marcus stood up as the stormtroopers forced him down was almost furious at that point “HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET THAT INFO?!”
There was a brief pause in the doctor’s voice “Let’s see here, if you won’t talk, The Empire collects all sorts of stuff.”
“Says here you commited previous crimes, murder, car robbery and much much more.”
“SIT … DOWN.” The stormtroopers were forcing Marcus to sit down as he tried to force his way to Doctor Walters.
“Hmm? Project Angel by a Mrs. Serena Kogan? Interesting.”
Now, Mr. Wright, please tell me more.”
“Fuck you, I told you no.”
The doctor looked like he had a poker face and looked over at the stormtroopers “Boys.”
They held Marcus straight up so he wouldn’t push down.
“You are part of the Avengers, am I right?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Would you know the two members I last saw named Let's see, Moon Knight and Centurtarion. Would they be of any connection to you?”
Marcus gritted his teeth “Yes, they are.”
“Then you wouldn’t mind telling me why you helped in this fight against let’s see this Centuration and blue haired woman. What purpose does a man of your likes have in this Avengers team?
Marcus frowned “Something better than myself is out there. I’m a hero, that’s what they do.”
The Doctor frowned “Hm? Oh yes, can you tell me what Skynet is and why it’s connecting to you of all people?
“....” It’s a long story.”
Mr. Walters nodded and said “I have a lot of time. Please explain.”
Marcus frowned “Enough questions, i wish to go back to my cell.”
Mr. Walters nodded “I’m sorry, Marcus but i only do the testing. The warden tells us what we do next.”
“So what are your orders? The stormtroopers saluted.
If the empire prison wasn’t a literal pithole in itself, his life was never the greatest. His family didn’t live the greatest life either. He grabbed the bars on the windows and squeezed as he gritted his teeth. He was reminded of his brother. Him and his brother running around outside, watching the cars go by. He and his brother loved cars. The speed, the drama, the adrenaline, everything about them. His brother even fixed the first car him and Marcus worked on together.
Everything seemed to going alright until a few days later.
A scream of a lady, Marcus and Sam’s mother and a scream of their father screaming back.
“YOU ASSHOLE!” Marcus’s mother tried to defend herself.
“You WERE CHEATING ON ME!” Marcus’s father screamed back
“WHAT?! HOW DARE YOU ACCUSE ME OF SUCH A THI- Marcus’s mother was pissed
Marcus’s mother stepped back as his father stepped forward to try to punch her as Sam and Marcus stepped in front of the father.
“Boys stay BACK!”
The boys were thrown back as they screamed as the father took out his rage on them instead.
“MARCUS, Sam!” “GET UP!”
The little children took a breath as the mother ran to the car and screamed “GET In THE CAR!” The boys did what they were told and hopped in the car with no second explanation as his mother pulled away while their father tried to chase them away “There’s no getting AWAY!”
The creepiness of the situation didn’t go away just like that as the family would have to move away from their house, to a new school district, a new area far away from the abusive father.
His father...
The first one to damn him when things went wrong in his childhood.
Another memory plagued him. During his teenage years, despite trying to live that new life with others, gang life plagued him, along with petty crimes.
“Come on, Marcus… I got a job for ya, you and your brother can run for a “job” for us, right?”
He accepted for the cash.
Himself
He damned himself for falling into the same crimes his petty teenage self. He worried he would fall into the same pattern as his father someday.
Then he fell into his own hole later on.
“Hey, guys. Listen to this. There’s a nice car out there waiting for you guys if you take this job.
Obviously they were lying when they said that.
There it was, the car was a beautiful shiny blue as his brother tempted him to steal it. “Do it Marcus, we need a new car.”
But the man took the offer.
Marcus was the only one alive, his brother dead and two cops dead later.
The sirens were blaring throughout the roads as the car screeched to a stop. Marcus screamed, holding his head as blood of his brother dripped from his head lying him on him.
Nothing but silence until “Rooster” came on. From that day on, that song blared in his head like a iron coal.
The cops stopped the car and told Marcus, the only survivor to get out and place his hands on the car.
His brother, two cops
The screaming of his brother and two cops ran through his head as he felt his arms, him being jolted out of his staring by Blair.
Ah yes, Blair.
His savior, bringing him back to reality. Just one reason why he was still alive and fighting. She kissed him for a second as she placed her hands on his shoulder “Marcus, are you alright?”
“I am alright, Blair. You know me.” Marcus muttered out a annoyed response.
Blair frowned “Bullshit, Marcus. You do this whenever you are trying to drive yourself around a problem.”
The terminator hopped on the second bunk “Not very often you return to the place you died, Blair.”
Blair climbed up and held a hand around Marcus’s neck “Shut up and kiss me, Marcus.”
The hybrid smiled “That’s why I love you, Blair.”
They shared a quick kiss before the commotion started.
Marcus pinched his nose “Deja Fuckin Vu’”
There was some sort of screaming which made Blair turn her head toward the commotion outside the orange energy shield.
“Psssst, Marcus! Over here.” She gritted her teeth as she tried to get the terminator’s attention.
Marcus immediately turned his head, annoyance clearly sounding in his voice “What?!”
Blair pointed “Look, there’s MK and that other stranger.”
Marcus frowned and instantly ran to the the energy field. The odd stranger was being “forcibly” dragged toward the interrogation room and the man was fighting back.
“Don’t tell THEM SHIT,” Marcus tried to rile up the man in the stormtrooper’s arms to fight back.
As Marcus screamed loudly, his words must of been lost to the echoes of the prison itself.
As the screams echoed, the prison speaker went off in Marcus and Blair’s cell.
The orange energy field whizzed down and four stormtroopers prepared to grab Marcus and Blair as Blair fought back against the plastic toy soldiers as Marcus tried to grit his teeth, and take being grabbed himself. and Marcus went quietly but watching as both were dragged away from each other into separate rooms.
Interrogation room #2
The metal plaque said on the door as they dragged Marcus inside, as the terminator was remarkably calm and didn’t fight back “Walters, this one didn’t fight back. This should be a easy case.”
Marcus gritted his teeth “Fuck you.”
The stormtroopers and Dr. Walters both shared a sigh of exasperation.
Dr. Walters tapped his notebook “So, Prisoner #773EB. Hm, alright, let’s get started.
“So what is your name. I meant your real name. Can you tell me it?”
“...” Marcus spat
“The terminator.”
The doctor seemed a bit impatient. Were all these Avengers going to make his life absolutely miserable. “Your real name, please.”
“The terminator, I said it.”
The Doctor typed a few things up. I think I can dig up something on you.”
“Let’s see here, by your face ID. I dug up a few things on you. Marcus Wright, murderer donates his body to science, Cyberdyne Systems.
Marcus stood up as the stormtroopers forced him down was almost furious at that point “HOW THE HELL DID YOU GET THAT INFO?!”
There was a brief pause in the doctor’s voice “Let’s see here, if you won’t talk, The Empire collects all sorts of stuff.”
“Says here you commited previous crimes, murder, car robbery and much much more.”
“SIT … DOWN.” The stormtroopers were forcing Marcus to sit down as he tried to force his way to Doctor Walters.
“Hmm? Project Angel by a Mrs. Serena Kogan? Interesting.”
Now, Mr. Wright, please tell me more.”
“Fuck you, I told you no.”
The doctor looked like he had a poker face and looked over at the stormtroopers “Boys.”
They held Marcus straight up so he wouldn’t push down.
“You are part of the Avengers, am I right?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Would you know the two members I last saw named Let's see, Moon Knight and Centurtarion. Would they be of any connection to you?”
Marcus gritted his teeth “Yes, they are.”
“Then you wouldn’t mind telling me why you helped in this fight against let’s see this Centuration and blue haired woman. What purpose does a man of your likes have in this Avengers team?
Marcus frowned “Something better than myself is out there. I’m a hero, that’s what they do.”
The Doctor frowned “Hm? Oh yes, can you tell me what Skynet is and why it’s connecting to you of all people?
“....” It’s a long story.”
Mr. Walters nodded and said “I have a lot of time. Please explain.”
Marcus frowned “Enough questions, i wish to go back to my cell.”
Mr. Walters nodded “I’m sorry, Marcus but i only do the testing. The warden tells us what we do next.”
“So what are your orders? The stormtroopers saluted.
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