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As the night was covered in a thick blanket of dark clouds, rain, thunder and lightning pounded on the widows in the board room up on the 31st floor of the Zephyr executive building. The board room had a simple color to it, beige walls and navy blue carpeting. There where monitors everywhere along the walls, each one displaying, charts, maps and various other things. Sitting around a rectangular tabe was a group of men, all in suits, with laptops in front of them. There seemed to be some discussion going on between them. A man sitting in the edge of the table raised his hand to silence the rest. Everyone immediately quieted down.

"Now, tell me Mr. Berkins, how is the progression of the virus coming along?" The man said with a calm voice. His black hair was gelled and swept back, also, despite it being night, the man wore dark rimmed sunglasses. Once he said this, an older man, with wide glasses and a balding grey hair spoke.

"Well sir, the virus is nearly developed, it has a 100% percent kill rate, once the subject has died it re-animates and takes over the body getting rid of the subjects memory and replacing it with a pure killing instinct. My team and I have seen it at maximum capacity and the results where quite incredible. The most subjects that where tested showed increased agression and violent behavior. They also ate almost every type of meat thrown at them, at times they've even resorted to canniballism." Birkins said, as he talked there was a projecter that was showing videos taken of the test subjects during the tests.

"Ahh, excellent work Mr. Birkins I must say I'm impressed" the head man said.

"However there are some side effects with the virus"
"Oh? do tell"
"well, we have seen that different amounts of the virus introduced to the host cells changes the subject by a substantial degree, for example if very little of the virus enters the host, then the subject will just be turned into a slow moving zombie who's only instinct is to kill. However, if the host is inejected the virus directly into the bloodstream rather than the virus entering the host body by any other way then that subject will have increased hunting instincts, muscle mass, and speed. Just look at our videos"

Mr. Birkins directed the men to the screen where a video showed a giant sized person, with bone exposed in some parts of his already exposed muscle-like flesh, tear into a living cow with his claws and ripping it to shreds. A couple members looked in disgust, others had grins across their faces. The man with the dark sunglasses smiled

"I see, well good work Mr. Birkins, by how soon can I expect the mass production of the virus so we can show our friends in the U.S government how our "environmental solution" is coming along?" the man said turning now to another man that had long blonde wavy hair.

"We have already begun mass producing the virus and loading them onto planes sir" The blonde haired man said

"Excellent, it's all going according to plan" the man with the sunglasses said ," Now if you'll excuse me I have a meeting with our friends in the U.S Government" said the man as he got up and left the room and left the other members to discuss some more

As the man walked towards the helicopter on the roof of the building, he grinned
"Soon, it will all be over" he said to himself. The helicopter then took off into the dark, rainy night


commentary: Well, that's my first step towards my story, decided to go with this sorta boring beginning rather than a cliche dream thing, but it will get better soon, how exactly? I'm finally in it! mwuahahaha 3nodding ok, maybe alex and some other people too xd

update-

Really? thanks, I thought it would be a little dull, next post will be half contnuing the guy and his meeting the other half it finally focuses on the main characters. Sadly there is no story posted today, mostly because I couldn't even go near my computer since my both my sister and mom used it for most of the day. That and I need to fix some plot holes before my next post, which i'm hoping to upload for tommorow sweatdrop

"Ahh, nice to meet you Mr. ...." said a very decorated general as he greeted the man in sunglasses
"Oh please, call me Maximillian" the man smiled as he shook the genral's hand
"Ok, let's just get right down to business then shall we? How is your air cleaning virus coming along?"
"Good, very good , in fact has a 100% succes rate of cleaning the air of all hazardous pollutants, and since it is airborne it can reproduce and spread to other countries, and very quickly too, so we'd be helping out the whole world as well" Maximillian said
"Excellent! the president will very pleased to hear this, now how soon can the virus be spread throughout the U.S?"
"My men have already loaded the virus on planes and are now being sent to spread it all around the country, by morning the virus will completely cover the entire country and within a week, the entire world will be covered by the virus" Maximillian grinned. As the rain stopped and the clouds cleared, the pale moon lit the night with its grin.

"Did you hear about the virus thing that was supposed to have been spread last night?" Roger asked Alex as they where running laps outside in their school's huge track
"Yeah I know but don't think it'll do anything, it seems like a huge waste of money" Alex replied
"Yeah, it seems like another way for stupid Bush to get money from the taxes"
"Exactly"
"HEY YOU TWO STOP CHIT-CHATTING AND GET RUNNING!" Mr. Benion, their gym teacher yelled at them
"YES SIR" They said in unison as they ran faster
"You ever hear that he used to be a military drill sargeant?" alex asked
"Uh-huh, and by the looks of it seems true" Roger said
As they ran they noticed that a lot of people where coughing rather hard
"Dang it looks like the whole school is sick again" Roger said