Tales of EXEL: the beginning of death’s ave

By: Block Mob


It was 2:00 the sands where at the highest heat it could get. Most people would be in the mines or just sleeping like lizards that live there. But Exel was awake, he was walking of an infinite stretch of road. He sees a station a mile or so up ahead. As he approaches a gunfire rings out, he hides behind a rock and slings his own rifle over his shoulder. Another shot twisted the top of the rock slinging sparks of him. He stands to a human it would take only 5 seconds to him, it's like 5 minutes,3 heads blown off,three men and a claw dead. Exel Cong the cender strikes again.

Exel Cong was born of a cender tribe. His name was means: as law ,and he ran with it. At age 7 he slashed an outlaws knee cap. By age 12 he killed one. At age 16 he left the tribe and joined a group of vigilantes, which he killed in 2 weeks. The word spread of this Exel,the won who killed the good and the wicked for their deeds

5:00 and the sands started to cool, exel took off his boots at the station he had already piled the bodies to burn,he layed down on his new claw skin,and went in too a half sleep state,like most people around here do. 6:00 next morning and he was woken up by gunshots, INNovaton GMA-rifles. He stood up, flung his new claw skin on and slid in his boot dodging the bullets as he picked up his rifle and fired back. BALM BLAM BLAM! One hit and 2 misses,he was much too tired to speed himself up. He broke out the window(it had been shot threw enough to) He heard the 3 different solder shouting. He shot one in the chest, he fell back in an gasp of pain. One of the soldiers tried to get of his hover bike to retreat, Exel picked up one of the HA-magnums off the soldiers and shot the engine. He was slung of the bike in the explosion. The other solder whacked Exel in the head from behind, he fell to the ground limp and randomly shot the HA-magnum. Feeling the stunner of his chest shot him into total blackness, one second after another.

7:51 exel sits in a INNovaton cell some 70 meters underground. The struggled to get out of the handcuffs he soon noticed, coming to full consciousness,that he wasn't wearing his normal clothes. He had too thank INNovaton for giving him an new set. One of the guards walked up to his 4 by 4 cell. “You not gonna get out of this one” he said in a annoyingly southern accent “we got you”,Exel responded in a sarcastic “how do you know?”. The man spat between the bars on Exel. A rumble started up stairs, He understood his situation: he was in the INNovaton glass prison, a sweatshop for mining, manufacturing, and murder. The rumbling was of the drill used to mine ore, or as the conspiracists believe to free a solemn one,a race of great god like creatures worshiped by over 4 million.

4:27, a riot has started, some of the prisoners have broken out, this being an almost weekly occurrence, Exel starts to bang against the bars as one of the freed prisoners clicks the button to free him. He quickly runs out, a guard with an stunner is whacking at 3 different escapists, Exel throws a rock at him he turns, it's the same southern man with a bump of his head,most likely from the fight, he walks toward Exel and swings the stunner, Exel ducts and swipes kicks him. He grabs the stunner and strikes it in his hip, he goes unconscious. The prisoners go around him and start kicking exel starts walking to the elevator when greeted by an door, he clicks the open button,locked. He knows that the stairwell to the drill is above, he takes it. 4:50, Exel nears the drill, the fighting around gives the impression that this was planed. He walks up the ramp too the drill. Around the drill is an catwalk to the guard elevator were most prisoners are heading. He lifts the stunner to a gaurds gut grinning evilly as he shoves it in farther. The guard falls to the ground, pulling a lever on the way. The drill starts, a flash comes from the earth. For an second most prisoners would feel the adrenaline drain from there bodys,and the guards would drop their weapons. Exel looked as two wings sprung from it and darkness plunged as the lights were blown out,all at once.the prisoners jumpsuits fell to the ground in ashes,the guards melted to paste,only Exel stood alive. The Elder one stood there, an skelton with hard stone armor and wings, He spoke in an booming voice, a crackly,dark,deep,but booming voice: “YOU, EXEL, ARE ONE OF THE MEN, WOMEN, AND ENDERS I SHALL PICK, YOU AS THE FIRST, YOU SHALL GO BY WHAT THEY CALL YOU, DEATH’S AVE, YOU SHALL BE A FAVOR. TO DESTROY THE ONES WHO DISTURBED ME, INNvation, FOR I AM DEATH, AND GRIM TIMES ARE COMING FOR THEM.

With those words exel fell,not dead, but in a coma state,a sleep he would never get. He woke up in the glass hospital,he knew this from the overall look of his room. He had no needles in his arms, which were lighter in color,and not heart beat monitor.

He was in the morgue

Oh, a awful place it was. The smell of rotting bodies filled the room. There was no funerals in INNovaton territories, all you got from the military sector was a vial of the ashes,a few particles being the son you had,the rest his platoon. Exel quickly stood up, he has a hospital gown on, he was surprised they even got one. He walked to the door, It was naturally unlocked, since no one comes out and no one wants to go in. It opened,night, the clock at the guards post,there's one at the morgue? He thought. 7:54, Exel stands in the middle of the Glass, a INNovaton city,the capital of the totalitarian democracy, The first of the army of a solemn one,death. He was in a place for no hero, even though people thought they were. He looked out the window,of the 2cd floor of 6,in a sea of buildings and sand. He was in the land of dust,




Savgeah

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To Be continued