Transfurnetic Labs

Anabaseios

G-87 leaned around the corner of the doorway leading to a courtyard. They watched as facility personal scrambled and patrolled the courtyard looking for them.
"This is gonna be more difficult than I thought" they thought to themselves before turning and sneaking down the hall towards a storage room labled "Anomalous objects containment" and used the keycard to get inside. G-87 began rummaging through the room looking for something before finding it buried under some junk. "Ah, there is my precious baby" they picked up a coffin with a chain wrapped around it and threw it over his shoulder. The coffin floated behind him almost touching his back, G-87 felt power course through them. "Glad to have you back, shall we go and give our lovely keepers a visit?" They walked out of the storage room and was met with a squad of facility military with their weapons aimed at the G-87. "Well, hello boys, so good to see you" G-87 smiled but it couldn't be seen as their face was hidden behind an unnatural shadow.
"FIRE!!!!" The squad lead yelled and they opened fire and as the smoke settled G-87 peered from behind their coffin.
"That was rather rude" G-87 shook their head, "you see I have a job to do and I intend to see it through this cycle!" They recalled their coffin and throw a punch at one of the facility soldiers shattering his face before turning to the next one "Come Raven, let us have some fun" They pointed and the coffin slammed into the next one sending him through the wall.
The rest of the soldiers began to flee in fear only to be met with their demise. G-87 stepped out into the court yard where multiple squads turned their attention to them and aimed.
G-87 sighed and shook their head "alright, so you guys wanna do it the hard way... so be it!" A shockwave of abyssal energy shot from G-87.

SOMEWHERE WITH SPELL

Spell's phone rang as he was on his way to the city he chose to defend, he looked at the caller ID before answering it.
"Spell... what do you mean they broke containment?... well where are they!?... find them! They are not to find him, got it!?..." Spell hung up and began thinking before the vehicle came to a stop and Spell stepped out. He was met with a soldier who shook his hand, "So whats the update?" Spell asked.
"We are holding but our lines are thinning more than we can replenish, we predict they will have broken through by nightfall." The soldier said.
Spell thought for a moment, "Ok, take soldiers from the northern front and reinforce the weak areas, I'll link up with whoever is left at the northern front and help them out." Spell commanded.
"With all do respect sir, the northern front will fall if we do that, it's a death wish." The soldier replied.
Spell glared at him and the soldier nodded and hurried off to relay the orders.