The Hunted
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This story takes place all the way in 2050, where WW4 is soon to begin, however, an alien spaceship crashes not too far off from a US military base, containing multiple different kind of alien matter, including symbiote liquid, alien tech which was still intact, black matter from the ship's power source, and fire scales filled with unimaginable temperature of lava.
A scientist named Professor Clark, creates 4 living bioweapons; these guys. However, DreadCoil, the first one to wake up, overheard a conversation with the president and the Professor, about being weapons for them in war. Dread here, doesn't like that, so he escapes with his unconscious brethren as he now seeks a way off the planet, while something else they are unaware of...is hunting them down.
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Hello everyone, this is my first ever original story that I will ever be doing, and I am so excited to share this with the world, I hope you will enjoy this story and stick till the very end, and if you wish to see more art and updates, check out my deviantart page: https://www.deviantart.com/mecha-infinite
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