THE CHAOS SYNDICATE: AD EXTREMUS due April 2013 . Sample from first book.

 Out now on Amazon ebooks for kindle.

Sample from first The Chaos Syndicate.  Ad Extremus (sequel) is due out in April 2013 on Amazon ebooks for kindle.

 

Samson pulls his collar up and begins to walk towards the shoreline which is located at the end of Leroy Brown's road. There is a blistering cold wind blowing in from the south east, but he also notices something else, the sky, as the twilight descends, there is a reddish hue that seems to blend in with the grayish sky - as darkness begins to cover the Rockaway's. He continues to walk on. The streets feel empty, lifeless, but there is something unusual, Samson with precognitive abilities and instincts that are superhuman knows something is not right.

“So where you heading subhuman?” A voice rings out from the darkness.

Samson stops and replies. “Subhuman?” Samson peers into the dark as he makes out a figure walking towards him. “You about to have a very bad night who ever the fuck you are?” Samson says.

In front of him is a man standing there under a street light, holding a sword that resembles a Japanese Katana, the man is dressed in black, a hood covers his head dropping over his forehead and eyes.

“So what the fuck do we have here?” Samson says as he takes off his jacket, the street light reflecting off his robotic arms, now readying for an attack..

“Well, I am The Overkiller...”

“Great name.” Samson says sarcastically. “Point is, your ass is about to get overkilled...by me.”

Within the faint light, where the man is standing, it looks like multiple shadows emerge – from the lone man holding his sword. It appears this person who calls himself The Overkiller is able to duplicate himself - nine times. Now moving around from various angles are ten versions of The Overkiller, including the first man.

“Let's get it on motherfucker,” Samson says, as three shapes move towards him quickly, Samson with precognitive sense and instincts, moves quickly, knowing the movement before the opponent makes it – he darts around, slamming his fist into the side of one of the attackers – it's neck breaks and drops to the ground. But as he does that five other attackers, all of the same look, but vastly different combinations in attack - strike from all points. Samson is struggling to keep up the momentum, as attackers strike in infinite ways – he feels a blade gash is leg, as he slides down, kicking out ward – breaking the opponents leg. He then picks one of the attackers and throws it at two other blade wielding Overkillers. To his left, one tries to strike down, as he does, Samson grabs an attacker, using it as a shield – the sword slices down onto the attackers head. It then falls to the ground. A slight lull in the frantic fighting in which now Samson is starting to show signs of exhaustion, for every attacker he puts down, another appears.

“Getting tired are we?” The Overkiller says, as the ones that Samson had killed, their bodies vanish, disappearing back in the main player – standing in front of him. Samson also senses home doors opening and people coming out into the street, he also notices his friend Leroy Brown now running up the street towards where Samson is fighting The Overkillers

“Everyone stay in your houses...” Samson yells out as he runs towards an Overkiller moving quickly towards a house , it begins to scale the wall in-front of a families house – it's blade drawn as two people and husband and wife stand on the patio in shock. Samson quickly rips off a car door and throws it at the attacker, slamming into the lower back of the Overkiller, breaking it's back – he falls to the ground. As Samson turns around several other Overkillers scatter in various directions to hunt down the witnesses looking at the scene in front of them – including Leroy Brown. Now Samson is frantic in trying to fed of the attackers, he yells back at his friend Leroy and others.

“Get outta here!”