The Foo Storm Rolls In... (Open)

He laid there in bed Gore was sitting on top of an empire. He was happy he took his leave from The order he missed the group but he just need to have some time to himself build up his own thing and see what it was like to have things ran the way he wanted them to. Gore had a whole narcotics operation going on. This revamped Haywire drug was great! It gave you this high this strength and when it was gone had you begging for more. Gore walked the halls of this old house that was used as his “palace” everything was done here. The drugs was created in one room… and the mounds and mounds of money was protected in his room. Every other room was just filled with mutants that were to strung out to be able to move. He looked down at them as they were curled up in corners, three or four laying down trying to share enough of the drug that not even one of them could get truly high off of it… It sadden him to see mutants like that but if someone was gonna make a profit out of it why not him?

` The day came to an end and like always he remembered the bunch that took him in… The big red guy that he knew was really just a big softy, and course how could he forget about little ol Isabel! Man that girl need a good old slap across the ass! His mind was made up. Everything seemed to be going in order here. He had no issues leaving a few in charge to make sure operations ran smooth and would return to the order to see how things have changed since he last seen them.

Before the day light came Gore spoke very discreetly about where he was going. If something was to go down he didn’t trust none of them to know his where abbot’s and turn him in. He walked through the streets full of violence and drugs only to see a cop car sitting on the side of the road. These cops had to be fools or just new to this area and didn’t know just who’s streets they belong to. Gore approached the crown Victoria from the side. First he gave a slight knock at the window. The cop who was apparently sleeping jumped spilling coffee all over himself.

Quickly jumping out of the car he put one hand on his side arm and began speak with a little bit of terror in his voice. “Look what you made me do! You know if I shot you right now nobody would care about you! Your just another druggy that’s stealing and living off the good people of this city.”

Gore laughed. “Do they really let them come out of the academy this stupid?” Before the officer could react Gore lunged forward. Wrapping his hand around his throat the officer could feel his lungs gasping for air. As the officer took his last breath the huge black man let go of his broken neck focusing his attention on the other officer. With his side arm now drawn he had it pointed center mass and fired two shots at Gore. Barley flinching from the small caliber size Gore shook them off like small mosquito bites, really more annoying then painful. Grabbing the officer Gore slammed him into the rear back door. “Please don’t hurt me… Im begging you!” The man started pleading and begging for his life. The tears that ran down his face brought laughter to Gore. “I swear I wont tell anybody about this. I’ll say some punk kid did it! Please I just want to go home to my family” He cried.

Holding the officer against the car Gore reached down and retrieved the mans wallet. With his free hand he quickly skimmered through it looking at photo’s and his ID. “So this is your family huh? Well I think ill kill your family after I get done with you…” Gore raised his hand drove it into the mans chest. The pain could be almost be felt through all the grunts as each punch broke more of his rib cages. As the main collapsed to the ground he sat there struggling to breath tasting the blood that was soaking into his lungs felt one more force of pain after Gore shoved his thirteen inch boot into his face shattering every bone in his skull. Gore looked down at the bloody mess everywhere well he searched for the keys to the police cruiser. Finally finding them he decided to head off.

Gore Drove for quite a bit of time till he realized he was there… He looked up and saw the Sanctuary still like the day that he left it. Without care he pulled up hoping to see some old faces…