I ran out of space on the OG OC Oneshots, as it turns out, books have a limit of 200.
(Warning, lemons will be in here)
(NOT FOR KIDS. ONLY FOR MATURE AUDIENCES. 18+)
In New York City, the Green Poison virus is rampaging across NYC, infecting thousands of inhabitants and leaving many dead and the whole city has fallen. However, agents of the Strategic Homeland Division are here to help try and resolve the issue. One agent, Enoch Kim, is walking down the streets wearing dark clothing and in his hands, is an assault rifle, specifically an M4 which has its safety switched off as Enoch wanders through the cold, snowy streets of Manhattan. The young agent keeps his eyes peeled and he adjusts his sunglasses while walking. On his back, is his MP5 and on his hip, is his 1911 pistol.
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Enoch: "ISAC, are there any hostiles nearby? Any Rioters, Rikers, LMB or Cleaners?"
ISAC: "Scanning...negative."
Enoch: "Well that's some luck. Thanks, buddy."
He keeps walking and he whistles a tune as he walks. He then walks dangerously close to a device he's unaware of. Suddenly, it goes off, and it discharges gas and it surprises Enoch and he gasps and he coughs. Suddenly, he is pushed onto the ground and he looks and sees 3 Rioters armed with a pistol, an RPK and a baseball bat.
Rioter leader: "We got one!"
Rioter 2: "Let's take that fancy sci-fi stuff, man! One of those rolly polly thingies is mine!"
Rioter 3: "Dibs on the turret thing he's got!"
Enoch: "Not on my watch!"
Enoch goes to quickly draw his pistol and the Rioter with the RPK uses the butt of his gun and knocks Enoch out cold. Enoch grunts and his vision fades to black. The last thing he hears is the men cheering.
Rioter 2: "YEAH!"
Rioter Leader: "That's what you get, beeyatch!"
Rioter 3: "WOOHOOHOOHOO! Alright, let's grab his futuristic gizmos, man!"
As the Rioters then begin patting him down, they stop and look down the road to see a woman. She has red skin, rather revealing clothes, an hourglass figure, large thighs and a large bust and a black gemstone sits between her breasts. She giggles and grins softly as she struts toward the men, who have their full attention on her.
