<strong>James Crow<br/>'Wrath'<br/>The Krim Zone</strong><br/><br/>Thirty minutes had passed since Wrath made the initial threat. By now the wall surrounding the Krim Zone was swarmed with police forces, and news helicopters. Wrath stood in a warehouse overlooking the bombsite. The police were still uncertain to where the bomb was, and when they moved in Wrath would kill them all. The example would be made when their bodies are hung from the windows of warehouse, it would let the world know that he was not a man that would play games.<br/><br/>'Click'<br/><br/>Wrath's eyebrows perked as he heard the doorknob from the first floor click open. He was not surprised that the private contractors were attempting to interfere with his plans. This however benefited Crow as he now knew which of his informants were betraying him. Cracking his knuckles he turned off the lights and vanished in the darkness. Within moments the door to the second floor was kicked open as four heavily armed men entered the room. Each wearing the most advance gear the Krim Zone could afford for it's guards.<br/><br/>"I know you're here Crow, it's time to end this game. Come in peacefully or I will force you to come in." The apparent leader of the soldiers said as he continued to scan the room looking for Crow. A laugh was heard in the darkness as his voice echoed. "Funny Smith, you still think you have some authority in this place? You know better than that. Tonight I'll make sure to put you in your place. You're nothing than a glorified security guard. Special Forces? I didn't think sitting on a desk all day feeding us information was worthy of the tab." Crow taunted.<br/><br/>Smith gritted his teeth and shouted "At least I don't kill innocents! Than blame my country for what I've become! That's all you are! A misguided fool who blames others for his problems! You deserve nothing more than to rot in here!" A loud bang was heard from below them as the creeky wooden floor exploded followed by one of the four guards skulls opening up. A seemingly impossible shot but for Crow, it was a trivial matter of looking for where the wood set and making a lucky guess.<br/><br/>"SHIT! HE'S BELOW US!" Smith roared as the remaining guards pumped rounds into the creeky wooden floor. The floor cracked and creeked as they spent their entire magazines peppering the wooden floor. As the guards reloaded there was silence. Than suddenly a bang, followed by the distinct 'ka-chk' sound of a shotgun being racked, they looked where the floor exploded as two more rounds were pumped through the wooden floor. One of the guards fired in a panic at the floor Smith grabbed his gun and pulled it up shouting "NO ITS A TRA-!" He was cut off as the floor beneath them collapsed.<br/><br/>Dust filled the dark air as Smith and the two guards hit the ground. Smith got up coughing only to feel something warm and heavy fall into his lap. Still blinded by the dust he picked up the object and took out his flashlight. He screamed, surprised that he was holding a recently severed head and tossed it as he crawled away in fear, bumping into the man behind him. The man behind him slumped over as blood flowed from his neck. Smith turned to his last man and said "We gotta call for backup!" Only to have blood splashed on his face as a blade pierced the last guard's head and stopped centimeters from his eye.<br/><br/>"I think leaving would be a more... appropriate action." Wrath said as he withdrew his sword from the man's head and his body hit the floor. Wrath than sheathed his sword and walked towards Smith. Smith raised his weapon only to have it slapped out of his hands, he was than grasped by the collar and lifted up. "Don't worry, I saved something special for you." He snickered as he threw Smith onto the ground. "I don't kill those who are useful for me, I just... use them." He finished as he climbed on top of Smith, grasping one of his arms he began to preform an arm bar dislocating Smith's arm from his shoulder. Smith howled, and screamed  in pain as Crow moved to the other and snapped the other arm. Now with both arms broken Crow grabbed Smith by the hair dragging him along the floor as he brought him to one of the observation windows. Picking Smith up, he lifted him over his head, and tossed him out of the window into the street below where Smith broke a leg, and several ribs from the fall.<br/><br/>Wrath than grabbed a radio from one of the dead guards and said "We have a guard down at the Miles industrial factory." He than turned off the radio and holstered it on his side. He than gathered his things and moved to Krim Industrial tower, where he was ready for his first engagement with these 'Super Heroes' sitting on a trunk he sat down on it and waited for the first sight of trouble.