...wake up death...
The investigation team infiltrated the defenses and navigated their way to the back room. The cult surrounded this area and controlled it, they killed, ruled, and talked. They where more of a political cult more than anything else, claming what they did was for the almighty one. The almighty one, that is who this team came to see. They went to the bottom cellar, the room lay just right in front of them. The 5 look at each other, pull out their pistols and opened the door and slowly entered. Before them was this statue like thing. It was a canine...man...thing with these metal "legs" coming out of its back, technology looked sort of old. Overall, it was positioned to look like an evil version of Jesus Christ.
"The hell is this?"
"What is that thing coming out of its back?"
One of the individuals takes a closer look.
"It says 'A gift for a friend and the one.' From Giacomo."
"Weird."
A crack sound came from the entrance of the room, the investigators turn around and see thousands of cult members blocking the exit, not on entered nor step foot in the room, and they were all unarmed.
"Good you made it, he won't wake up till he has the blood sacrifice of those who oppose."
The men keep their guns raised.
"How are you going to Kill us? I see no weapons...!"
Another cult member spoke.
"The one will make the sacrifice to himself.
The 5 men keep their eyes and guns on the cult members. They stand shoulder to shoulder waiting for the members to make their move.
"Now, please, move out of the way to else we are legally allowed to shoot."
In a quick struck a metal "leg" with a pointed end swooped down and pierced all 5 men in one swift motion. The cult members smiled. The canine woke and arose from his resting place, all 5 men hung from his mechanical limb. The canine got up, the other 7 mechanical limbs stretched out making this creature
look eviler than before. His eyes glowed a dark red for a while then he walked into the light, his metal legs looked like they where sniffing around, his eighth limb whipped to the side, the 5 bodies flying into the wall, the bloody arm joined the others. The cult members made room for this canine. He took a look around, all others bowed.
"You wish is our next command." said one of the cultists.
"Good," Replied the canine, "You may call me HK for the time being, another thing, get weapons, this is no longer a massive cult, you are now soldiers."
HK extends his limbs, making himself rise up above everyone.
"This is now an army under my control..."