((And I shall respond with a homicidal killer!
*shot a million times*))
Up high above the clouds flew a cargo plane carrying another shipment of what seemed to be a strange device that could alter reality in any state it was active. The plane was on high alert as the killer, adorned in a black coat, black pants, black boots, black clothe that completely covered his face, and red goggles to go with it, armed with only a single combat knife, slicing his way through agents that protected this strange device. He pounced, tackling an agent, slashing his neck open and thus stabbed him square in the forehead, grabbing a hold of what seemed to be a G-36 c rifle, firing off rounds as he did a 360 turn, mowing down several more opponents. The killer then turned to face the way towards the cockpit, hoping that this simple little attack would be able to stop his enemy, the Auditor, from ruining another state. He walked forward along a rail, firing off single rounds as he found some more agents scrambling about. No sooner had he come to the door of the cockpit he had kicked the door in, firing the rest of the clip into it, killing both pilots, sending the cargo plane into a dutch roll. The killer stumbled a bit, but regained his footing to make a mad dash towards the end of the plane, grabbing a parachute along the way, tossing away the rifle and pulling out a detonator from out of his coat pocket, jumping out from the bay, triggering the explosives he had planted earlier before. He flew out from the plane, falling downward like a fallen angel, opening the parachute, but a little too late. It was enough to soften the landing, but the killer had landed roughly next to the woman on the beach.
"
Shiiiit...." He exclaimed to himself as he lay in the sand, his combat knife drenched in agent blood, seemingly falling out of his coat pocket.