Expect the expected

Opening a portal to the bottom of the SGC. Looking around the concrete walls Following the signs pointed to the gate room. Walking through the corridors of the base not being able to hide my distaste for the blank walls and unimaginative design. As I walk past the soldiers guarding the gathering room door. Entering spying the gathered military personnel and a representative of the civilians from Colorado springs.

Entering the room all chatter stops as they all look at me with varying degrees of hope, curiosity, and hate. Look at the hate-filled face of the beanpole of a man giving him a toothy grin as I spy his hand goes for a sidearm that is not currently there. As he does I pop out a claw and start cleaning the teeth staring into his eyes. Watching him back down brings me no small amount of happiness.

George breaks the pissing contest by clearing his throat "glad everyone was able to make it here on time". Giving us all a small smile that turned down when he looked at the troublemaker. Getting a few nods back and some 'yes, sirs' from the rest. "So far it looks like we will be back on our feet in the next two years gaining a self-sufficient food source. Water is not a problem, the only problem is the hardheaded citizens who do not boil the water causing Dysentery." Flipping through the folders on the desk in front of him. Going over the problems one by one is so dam boring I zoned out not realizing it until the meeting is almost done.

"Now on to the final piece of business. The stargate is up and running and will be ready to be used after a few more tests. If there is anything else to be discussed we shall move onto the floor for any comments, or concerns." At this, the room is silent until the jackass from earlier stands up. "I have a concern," Looking around the room with a blank look on his face until he turned to me with a sneer forming on his lips. "Why do we still allow this.. this thing around us. Sure he helps a little, but that is no reason to keep him around." As he speaks I can hear shuffling from the door. Surging green mana through me I feel my mussels bulge and my skin harden to ridiculous degrees. "Which is why I will do what you all can not bring yourself to do" At the end of his short rant he clapped his hands and backed off.

The door behind him opened revealing five men who are armed with a few side arms clearing the room and checking the corners. "What are you going to do now?" George trying to de-escalate the situation unfolding before him. Giving a low rumble from my chest. "Well for now it is sad to tell the people the true colors of this" pointing his grubby little dick beaters at me "creature attacked today after we asked him to leave us be. I will spin it somehow. None of you noticed the people are scared of it so all it took was a few rumors to get the fear-mongering started. As of now, people don't trust any of you. It was not that hard to spin the tale of what he will do once he is done 'helping' us." Smirking at the end of his explanation. "I know what you are, you are nothing but an escaped lab experiment. Done by none other than the Umbrella corporation. When they contacted me about how you will be bringing us here. Once here all I had to do was get a few of their trusted men inside and with their support I will have nothing stopping me from taking over this base." Turning toward me he goes to open his cock hole he called a mouth. Before the first syllable leaves his gullet one of the men behind him leveled his gun and fired spraying the few men here with his grey matter and blood. Before the men can even blink I pull forth a surge of Red mana forming it into a ball of lightning slinging it forth flash burning the five guards beside him. Leaving them nothing but charred flesh and melted guns. Inside the molten metal, we hear a few pops from inside the melted bronze. Splattering the area in the molten steel and bronze. As the flash-fried gunpowder forces its way out of the slag that was once a gun. After a few breaths, the smell hits everyone in the room watching the smoking pile of bone and melted polymer clothing I turn back to the annoying little shit who made me take my first life.

The marine goes to speak up. I look at the rest of the crowd wondering if they are also spies. I open a portal beneath the bloody corpse and the rest of the dead sending them toward the first spot I entered this world in. Turning back to the rest of the room who is currently covering their noses trying and failing to block out the smell of burnt hair and flesh. Looking at the fear in their eyes I just raised an eyebrow at them.

The marine just rubbed his eyes, and George just closed his eyes in silent prayer. Opening them again he looked at the rest of the men and then back to me "Well we will call you once the gate is ready and you can pick a world from our past missions that you can go to." He gives a shaky breath as I stand and walk through a portal entering my home. Sitting on the soft leather armchair. Closing my eyes going through what just happened. 'Why did I do that?' Going through my thought process that happened inside of that room. Closing my eyes releasing the Green mana still coursing through my body. Pulling Blue and Black mana through my head going over the details of the room. 'Well since Umbrella decided to fuck with me they can't complain when they get fucked back.' Opening the back door I head to the clearing behind my house. Pulling ungodly amounts of Green and Red mana from around me. Starting shaping the body between my fingers the body starts to come to be a snake-like body with spikes going down in rows in a spiral pattering facing back toward the tail.

Once the armor is done I focus on the head forming it in the shape of a spear and carving the mouth into three sections once it opens. The head is encased into the bone which meets in the middle of its face in the shape of a Y. Inside the mouth are tens of thousands of serrated spinning teeth. After forming the body I bring forth Blue mana giving it Intelligence. Looking at the finished product inside of my hand "hello little one" As I speak I scratch the bottom of its chin "You shall be called Tunnel." Using Blue mana I show it the locations of the marked Umbrella bases we have found. "Leave none alive." it started rubbing its head on the palm of my hand. Surging the gathered mana into it I watch as it grows longer and longer. It goes from wrist thickness to waist, to the thickness of a city block and the length of two football fields. Giving it one last pat once it has finished growing I open a portal to where I dumped the bodies. "Happy hunting!" I call out as its head goes through the portal. Grinning to myself gaining the sound of wind-chimes coming from my newest creation.

Following it through the portal I watch as its tail sinks below the rocky ground. Walking over I reach down grabbing the once-hard rock that is now turned into fine sand. Entering back into my home I ponder on how long it will take to finish off the bases of Umbrella. Warmth envelops me like a hug from a mother as I enter the kitchen looking at the nice steaming cup of coffee. I don't need to eat but it does feel nice.

----(POV Change)----

A group of men is sitting in a solid white room at an oval table with twelve chairs. Only Eight of them are filled by projections "At our current projections we will be able to last another five years underground if the infection is ongoing at the time we will have to gain a Forward Operating Base. Send a few suggestions for us to use. We are working on gaining one discovered here in North America as we speak we are gaining control of it" As the blond man at the head of the table spoke; he typed on the computer forwarding the files gathered on one of the last standing bases in North America. "Now Despite my warning, the Siberian, Brazilian, Chinese, and Canadian branches brought back samples of the unknown discarded blood into their bunkers shortly after within a few hours at a minimum all contact was lost. Now our best guess is this single email." Bringing up on the projection Was one sentence 'Do not test the samples, it activates once the samples are experimented on. "That was all we received from the loss of four bases. So no we shall not attempt any excursions to acquire more data on the subject."

After he finished speaking he looked toward the newly emerged projection of a small red child "Sir, seismic activity has spiked in the general area and it is moving toward us." The man brings up the screen showing an overlay of the area. "Is this accurate?" Gaining a nod from the projection of the girl. After thinking for a few moments "Evacuate the base priority scientist and security followed by food the other supplies. We are falling back to the Arcadia" As he speaks he walked into his lab grabbed all the files available to him and downloaded the rest. Clearing out his room he headed toward the elevator leading to the surface. As he stepped out of the dilapidated cabin he walked toward the awaiting helicopter. Entering the helicopter putting on the headphones "We are leaving now." As he speaks the ground beneath the helicopter started sinking at a visible swallowing the entire cabin and fenced-in yard. The helicopter seemed to catch itself before falling far.

The pilot pulled up on the joystick as hard as he could attempting to gain as much altitude as possible. As they ascend the pilot gives a small breath of relief before looking behind him at the passengers "All clear...What is that?!" All heads look out at the massive maw crashing toward them. Looking at all of the teeth coming crashing down toward them the pilot jerked the joystick in hopes of evading it. It is too late as the mouth closed in gulping them all in one bite whole.

A/N: Had a bigger role for Umbrella but it kept on fighting me so I killed them sorry not sorry. Still sick. Hope this is not too forced. Hope you enjoyed the chapter thanks for reading hope you had a good day. Thanks for reading.