this is my own story of "Infamous"

 This is a parody of "Infamous" the title Infamous is not mine all credit goes to their respective owners 

Intro

Infamous

By Joshua Lion Rivera

Seven years ago, a small group of humans called “conduits or bio-terrorists” emerged – each with the ability to manipulate and even weaponize a unique form of matter.

After a string of deadly incidents the department of unified protection created the “DUP” to hunt down and lock up conduits in a specially designed facility called “Curdun Cay Station”

 

Chapter 1 My Life

My name is Hank. I am twenty-four years old and live in Seattle. I just woke up from my nap and my idiot brother Reggie, says, “Don’t forget to take out the trash”. I say, “Whatever.” He replies, “fine, but when the house smells it not my problem”. “I’m going to work now, Bye.” I say, “Ok, bye.” I get up and I go walking to a restaurant called “The Belly of the Bro.” It is just a road-- no houses or anything. I sit down in a booth and order a bacon cheese egg breakfast. When I’m done, I go back walking home. When I got halfway, a prison truck came out of control. I start to run and get out of the way. The truck flipped over and crashed with burning flames coming out of the truck. The explosion got me unconscious for a bit. I saw one guy and a girl get out of the bus and run. When I got my head on straight I went to the truck. The man was yelling, “help!” He was under the big heavy door that had broken off of the truck. I helped him up. My brother is coming with this police car and gets out. The guy gets me in a headlock the guy says, “Get back now! “My brother pulls out his gun and says, “Let him go or I will shoot.” The guy looks at the burning truck. My brother looks at the logo on the prison truck--it says “DUP” with a transparent bird in the background. “Oh dear God”. The guy reaches out to the burning truck and sucks in the flames into his arms and points his arm at my brother. His hands are on fire with smoke swirling around. The guy shoots fire at my brother but at the same time my brother shoots and I try to grab his arm and all of a sudden I see a vision showing the inside of the DUP prison but I couldn’t see clearly. I wake up on the ground and see the road with flames everywhere but my brother and the guy are nowhere in sight.

Chapter 2 My Strange Power

I get up slowly and then I try to walk around this car but all of a sudden I dashed with three little flames going over the car and between it. When that happened I said, “Wow! What was that?” It happened again, “Wow. What the heck?” It kept on happening right until I was at the edge of the cliff. “Stop it! Stop it! Stop it!” I see my brother and he runs all the way to me. I ask him, “What’s going on, man?” He says: “You’re ok! You’re ok!” “I’m a bio-terrorist now, man!” “No you’re not. You are my brother and we’re going to get through this together and I’m not going to let anybody throw you into a prison”. ” “Where do we go now, Reggie?” “I don’t know, but if you’re going to survive and not go to the DUP prison we need help and fast.” “That means we are going to be fugitives.” “Yeah but it’s wrong to do that, you get shot and stuff” “Not if they don’t know that you’re a bio-terrorist."

Chapter 3 on the Run

Through the years, I was learning how to control my powers. Reggie and I were living on the streets staying out of sight, keeping on the move and we did some crazy things to make money like rob a low reputation store with no security cameras. We had jobs we pulled before leaving Seattle and it was the craziest thing we ever did. It was night time and we were on a motor boat and we were getting all our stuff in the boat with our little money. I ask my brother, “Hey. Umm where are we going?” He says, “We’re going to Alaska.” I say “What? Why? Don’t you know my power is fire?” “Yeah, I know, but you can’t control it”. You’re not the actual fire itself.” “Yeah, but how am I going to use my power if I’m in Alaska?” “Hey, we’re not going there to use your powers and besides the DUP won’t be there or at least I hope not.” “Alright, fine, let’s go to Alaska. But, how much money do we have?” he looks at our bag of money “We have $120 dollars but if you can get another job done we will be leaving Seattle with a boat-load of cash.” “Alright, but where is the job?” “It’s in a condo about 5 miles from here in a red duffle bag.” “Okay, I’ll be back.” Then my brother says, “But hey! Don’t use your powers, okay? We don’t want to get the DUP on you.” “Hey don’t worry, I’ve got this.” I run to a fireplace and i lite up and I suck up the fire into my hands and start to dash with my fire hands. ( I call it “dash move” ) all the way to the condo. A helicopter sees me and shines a light on me while I’m dashing with my fire and then I thought, “I have to get away from that helicopter.” I dashed into a vent in the building and stayed in that building while the heat died down. After 5 minutes, I dashed out the vent and headed straight into the condo and blasted the door down with my flames. When the door went down, I saw a dead man on the floor. Then I saw Russians and they said, “no witnesses. kill him!” Then I said, “Hey, I don’t want any trouble. I just want the red duffle bag.”Then they started to shoot me but I brought my fire out and swirling around my arm while I shot and killed them. After the last one died I saw the red duffle bag and got it but there was a black case next to it. I opened it and there was a bomb in it counting down 3...2...1... There was an explosion and the condo was destroyed.

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Texte: Joshua Lion Rivera
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Tag der Veröffentlichung: 18.02.2015

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