<spoiler=OOC>Yay! I get to kill of Tom!
I should really enjoy this less
Oh, and Just try and count the Clichés!
Tom walked through the semi destroyed city. When the fog was released, it killed everyone driving, so their cars ploughed through buildings and everything else standing nearby, it left carnage wherever.
As he walked around, he occasionally needed to kill a mutant or two, but he just kept wandering around, dismayed over what had happened. He had been happy for the few brief moments that Rachel was here with him, but now, he was again cold and alone, and losing his will for life.
All his life, had been a constant battle, a constant struggle. He slowly walked through the middle of the road, scraping his large blade along the ground, kicking a rock with each step to try and amuse himself. He heard a noise behind him, and swung the blade up, cutting deep into something.
He turned to see if h had killed the mutant, but to his horror, it wasn't a mutant, it was an old man, a healthy and alive one too. He saw the life drain from the mains eyes, and colour flush from his face. He dropped to the ground, bleeding quickly from the large cut.
Tom dropped his sword as his arm shook. He had done many bad things, but killing innocent people was something he had never done, he felt horrified at what he had become. He let out a primal scream, yelling at the top of his lungs. His armour acted with his rage, going completely around his body, flames and spikes coming from everywhere.
The mask covered his face, and the armour went tighter, merging itself within Tom. he struggled, but he could not stop its advances, it became apart of him, it was him.
Tom stood back up, he did not bother picking up his sword again, instead, he yelled again, his voice barely making it out through the mask. A few mutants began to circle around him, thinking him easy prey. One of them charged, and Tom lashed out, smashing straight through its head, then picking up its body and throwing it at the waiting other mutants. He ran in the other direction, and began to punish the other mutants there.
It was over quickly, he was covered in their blood, and didn't have a single scratch on him. He let out another cry of anger, before trying to tear off the mask. It was a struggle, the mask had latched onto his face, so it was like tearing off a few layers of skin. He managed it eventually, tearing it off, then starting to work on his body pieces. He screamed at the armour as he was ripping it off. "I, have had, enough, of this shit!" he yelled, more deformed humans came around, he through the pieces of armour at them, some killed them, some had the pieces bond onto them, but they still ran off.
After he had gotten it all of, he stood in the middle of the street, surrounded by mutant blood and the corpse of one old man. Tears ran down his face as he walked over to him, "I'm sorry" before sprinting off into a nearby alleyway.
The alleyway was swarming with some remnants of the green fog, but he couldn't see it through his water cover eyes. He ran through, and in this time, when his mind was weak, the fog grabbed hold of him, tearing him apart.
He fell quickly, dying almost instantly. He fell heavily to the ground, the last thing he saw before darkness completely filling his vision, was a piece of his armour being dragged towards him by some invisible force, he forced out a single laugh as he realised, he couldn't escape from himself.
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The armour kept moving towards him, slowly reattaching itself to his deformed body, covering every part of him, making more for the parts that were bonded to other Mutants. His body lurched upwards, having life thrown back into it.
It was no longer Tom, instead, a living piece of hatred and Armour, the embodiment of his hatred, rage, and pain.
<spoiler=Not Necessary to read all of this>But you know, if you want to, I like it. And put some effort into it.
And there are now armoured mutants running around, and I assume one would grab his sword.
And Tom the now dead super Zombie guy will also be around to smite all of you if you want a battle.