Well he was left behind again, and it angered him a bit but he brushed it aside and rolled his shoulders adjusting the armor so that it rested better against his body. Steam ejected from the head plating before it swung open revealing his face, the head plating resting in a slot so that it would not get in the way. Walking forward his cybernetic optics scanning over the scene at hand and then the surrounding area as people seem to just be flooding towards this noise, and you never know who will come next. it could be a monster...o wait..that had already happened. He focused again, and walked over towards the group until he heard steps coming from an alleyway. That seemed to increase in numbers until undead were flooding out of the alleyway towards Michael, " shit.. " Michael widened his stance and his head plate slammed on over his head locking into place as he was rammed by the undead. But he held them back as they tried to bite him, then a hissing noise could be heard from his leg and then the sound of the earth cracking beneath him as he pushed off it with one leg. Sweeping it across the impeding horde slicing through them with a high kick, the way it worked was his cybernetic appendages allow for swifter and more deadlier movement and with this armor on it increase the damage and speed of the impact. the hissing noise was the pressure build up from the kick before he released it.
The horde was cut easily but they continued to come, Michael cocked both of his fist's back and the same sizzling sound could be heard before the earth cracking again as he rushed into the alleyway pushing the horde back into it laughing. The horde was coming because of the loud bang and the crashing of the building so the large amount of them was only correct, As he cornered them into the alleyway he began sending slow punches out until the punches began to become rapid as if a machine gun action. which is exactly how is arms were moving at the moment, as one fist came back the other went forward as if propelled by an explosion like a bullet. As he mowed down the incoming horde he grinned underneath his helmet, walking forward more so that they would be pushed back into the other street. Michael was a cyborg as some called him but his ability to control himself and stop glitching is what impresses most as, the servers could easily glitch and activate a kill switch mode as they intended for him to do to the zombie race as the people who saved his life. But Michael did not want to be considered a monster anymore and would now put his fist's towards the good of the world and save humanity one zombie death at a time, As the horde died out a large amount of steam escaped his arm into the air causing a smoke screen to flood out the alleyway before he walked out of the alleyway his suit now covered in deep red coloring.
Michael's head plate swung open again the steam escaping from inside the suit as well, his moderation had happened between the time the war had ended and the months that passed. It was necessary for his survival, as when he left the hospital he had gone out into the world thinking he would be alright but sadly he was not and got ambush by some zombies. They bit into his arms and legs and almost his torso, but he just escape with his life and had stumbled upon a factory were a few doctors engineers and normal civilians were held up. They were intending to murder him but he was saved by the idea of the doctors and the engineers, they made him what he was for the sake of their protection. He was made to kill anyone who his brain signature did not match, but Michael's will power came over the system and he took control of himself and escaped at night when they slept. It was the only time he could leave without him feeling bad or possibly killing anyone, He traveled the world like a piece of junk until he modified himself a bit more when he stumbled upon sun panels, he installed the system id into his system and now his absorbs sunlight as the solar panels did. He stood there still thinking of his past, He then shook his body and the blood began to fall off as the steam cleaned it thoroughly. Sighing he walked forward back to the group, who he knew ignored the situation as he could handle himself as mostly anyone else in this group of superpowers.
" You know...ive never had a building fall on me....were you scared...do you feel your toes? " He asked these question as he cant feel in his arms and legs anymore, with the new implants he could easily cancel out the feeling of pain which helps towards his stamina gain and the reason why he is such a good combatant with his fists and legs. Rolling his shoulders once more he looked over the group once more and had an odd feeling about them, most of them seemed to despise the sunlight and hide beneath clothing. And others have different ideal looks, he couldn't depict it but the first thing that ran through his head was vampires. He shook his head trying to rid the thought from his head, but then again he had now just learned his friend is a Demon Lord or god or something like that. It shocked him that he didn't know before, maybe it's because all the classified files but then again he told him everything....what a bitch! why would he not tell me of his immense power, Michael was angry inside his head as Liam could of helped stop the war if he unleashed his power...but then it wouldn't make sense why he was in the hospital, what was the reason for it? These questions riddled Michael's head and made him think.
But then he mentioned food and Michael immediately start drooling " Food...i need some food....like...now! " Michael grabbed Liam by the arms and shook him, " Food! you have food?! " Michael didn't need as much food as normal humans due to the cybernetics but he still can eat and it was still a necessity so his human organs wouldn't shut down on him, It was amazing how long he could go without food and water but at times he needed it to continue with his system operations and manual control of his body, He once rampaged through a town looking for food to eat, and that was when he realized how immense his power was as he took down most of the city with his bare fist's. Michael then snapped back into reality and looked at the building, " Wait a minute....MY GUNS WERE IN THAT BUILDING! " Michael jumped onto the building and punched through one of the window, and slid into the collapsed building. He clambered through it breaking through walls, causing the outside that was still stable to crumble in behind him, He finally reach his floor and kicked the door that was sideways inwards and rolled into it as the room was very unstable. He noticed his guns against the wall and sighed, walking over to them he picked them up off the wall which was previously the floor he thinks. And ran into the wall and fell out the building a bit further away from them, and laid there on the ground until he stood up dusting himself off " Well that was easier than i expected, but lets go find some food ", He said putting the strap to his gun around his body and standing there looking at the vampiric looking group.
