Two Kids in a Trenchcoat
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| Registered Phenomena Code: 764 Containment Rating: Beta Lethality Rating: Red |
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Containment Protocols: RPC-764 is contained at at Site-012. After numerous escape attempts, RPC-764's enclosure has been downgraded to a hermetically sealed 5x5x10 m reinforced containment cell surrounded by at least 2 security personnel armed with tranquilizer guns. A camera, a microphone, and a speaker have been placed on the ceiling for the purpose of monitoring and communicating with RPC-764. The containment cell is accessible through a NIJ 0108.01 blast door. Before entry, a combination of Sarin/VX paralytic gas must be discharged for a minimum of 10 minutes. ASF must also perform a precautionary test by piercing RPC-764-A's shoulder to ensure loss of consciousness.
Description: RPC-764 is a humanoid entity standing at 2.3 meters tall and weighing approximately 90 kg at the time of writing. It possesses two pairs of arms and one pair of legs. Although it prefers to move bipedally, its height and body structure often force it to engage in quadrupedal and occasionally hexapedal motion. RPC-764 possesses disproportionate strength relative to its weight, being capable of lifting upwards of 500 kg. It also displays extreme flexibility, though this is achieved through the contortion and breakage of its bones. Due to its anomalous regenerative capabilities, it does not appear to age, nor does it require sustenance.
RPC-764's body is subdivided into two segments, which are designated RPC-764-A and RPC-764-B. RPC-764-A denotes RPC-764's upper half, a Caucasian male named Evan Colton. Psychological analysis of RPC-764-A indicates an extremely narcissistic and combative personality. RPC-764-A appears to control the entirety of RPC-764. RPC-764-A's legs are severely atrophied, as they are fused to the shoulders of RPC-764-B in a manner that fuses their skeletal structure and nervous systems. RPC-764-B is the body of RPC-764-A's identical twin brother, Brayden Colton. Its chest and shoulders are covered in severe chemical burns where it has been fused to RPC-764-A. It also possesses overdeveloped lower body muscles. On rare occasions, RPC-764-B will begin scratching and ripping at RPC-764-A's skin.
Discovery: On 07/12/2022 local police in Loudon, Tennessee contacted the Authority after RPC-764 attacked the town, resulting in the deaths of 4 civilians and 1 police officer, as well as approximately US$210,000 in property damage. MST Romeo-7 "Suited Gentlemen" subdued and contained the anomaly without incident and issued Class A-1 Amnestics to all witnesses. The Authority later launched an investigation into the Colton household, resulting in the recovery of several documents of interest.
Addendum 764-I: Document RPC-764-A-1
The following articles are notable excerpts from Document RPC-764-A-1, a file on RPC-764-A's hard drive titled Manifesto.docx.
A World of 500 Million:
I am a real person drowning in an ocean of the undeserving. There are too many "people" in this world (mostly ███████ and █████ but I'll get to that later) taking up resources from those destined for godhood. If all humanity was cut in half, we would all be twice as rich. If there were less than 1 billion people in this world, we would all live like kings. If humanity is to thrive as a society, the population MUST go down, and any real man worth his snuff is obligated to assist in this noble endeavor. Besides, it'll be a good opportunity to get rid of all the subhuman fucktards in the world.
My Purpose:
This killing spree aims to:
1. Prove the viability of non-natural warfare techniques.
2. Kill as many untermensch as possible
3. Inspire other people to fight the Good Fight.
When I was but a boy in school I had the displeasure of meeting undesirables. Nice or not nice, it was all the same. Phonies. Apes. They always talked about things I never cared about, and when I told them what they were talking about didn't matter, they would stare at me like a deer in the headlights. Because that's what they were, deers in headlights. Only I and a few others will be fit to survive the deluge.
When walking the path of the righteous, the path that will save humanity, you can expect to see a lot of pushback. I have no friends. My classmates hated me. My neighbors hate me. I'm pretty sure my parents hate me to an extent. And my brother would probably hate me too if he wasn't a retard. There are times when I just want to sit in my room and cry like a bitch, but I reassure myself that none of their hate can equal the hate I have in me, for them, for tarnishing Earth's gifts and taking them for granted, and as such they won't survive the deluge of death that I am only the beginning of. I know my deeds will be the first step in the good fight to save humanity, but eventually I will wake up in a world without them and everything will be alright.
What Is Non-Natural Warfare?
There is usual warfare we know, which is conducted with guns, bombs, and sometimes other weapons. Fights where the mechanics can all be explained. But there are secret techniques you can unlock if you're enlightened like me. I have read about these techniques at length, and will now attempt one. All I need is a body, [DATA EXPUNGED]. That's a really cheap shopping bill, especially when you have a brother like I do. I'm surprised so few people have figured this out, but then again, not many aren't resource-hogging scum of the Earth.
But you can't do that to your brother! He's your flesh and blood!
Fuck you. Kill yourself, it would make my job easier. Only a knuckle-dragging ██████ doesn't know that the ends justify the means. My stupid bitch mom dropped him on his head when he was a baby. I love him to death, and I hate that he's not gonna get anywhere in life. Brayden will be more useful when I [DATA EXPUNGED] him than he's ever gonna be as he is right now.
When I have completed my ultimate transformation maybe you'll see me as a weirdo even moreso than you do now, so let me tell you I have always been this way. I have always been a psychopath dedicated to the art of destruction. When I was a kid I would torture animals and break toys. It was all training for who I am now, for the good fight to cull the herd of undesirables.
Addendum 764-II: Notable Correspondence between RPC-764-A and "Zlatan"
Foreword: The following is an excerpt from RPC-764-A's archived chat history under the account name "h88erboy." Investigations into the identity of "Zlatan" are ongoing.
h88erboy 6/7/2022 3:31 AM
yo
Zlatan 6/7/2022 3:45 AM
ello?
h88erboy 6/7/2022 3:46 AM
friend of mine recommended ur account
heard u had like
superpowers n shit
h88erboy friend of mine recommended ur account
Zlatan 6/7/2022 3:48 AM
What friend?
Original message was deleted
Zlatan 6/7/2022 3:50 AM
Oh.
I know him.
h88erboy 6/7/2022 3:50 AM
yea mind teaching me how to get superpowers
i'm kind of a freak and wanna be a supervillain
Zlatan 6/7/2022 3:58 AM
Sounds good to me.
What's the magic word?
h88erboy 6/7/2022 4:00 AM
please?
oh
█████ ███ ███ ████ ███ ████.1
h88erboy █████ ███ ███ ████ ███ ████.
Zlatan 6/7/2022 4:05 AM
Good boy
h88erboy 6/7/2022 4:06 AM
i'm not a boy you ██████
i'm 19
Zlatan 6/7/2022 4:11 AM
Very well.
Zlatan 6/7/2022 6:01 AM
So, superpowers.
I prefer the term "non-natural warfare" to describe my specialty. A lot of these techniques can take years of heavy focus and training, but there are a few hard and fast ones I can teach you right now.
h88erboy 6/7/2022 6:07 AM
i wanna be super powerful fast
i wanna do as much damage as possible and go out in a blaze of glory
cause i dont have anything going on in my life rn
Zlatan 6/7/2022 6:10 AM
Are you sure??
It'll cost you
h88erboy 6/7/2022 6:13 AM
whatever you need man i have the cash.
i just wanna be a GOD
Zlatan 6/7/2022 6:15 AM
Not money lol
I have one really easy ritual you could do to become more than a normal human.
I call it Power of Two
[DATA EXPUNGED]
It'll make you stronger, almost invulnerable, and as a bonus it makes you taller ;)
That sacrifice though is the hardest part.
h88erboy 6/7/2022 6:30 AM
yknow man ill admit that's exactly what i want
you know i am a little insecure about my height
but don't tell anyone that you ██████
Zlatan 6/7/2022 6:36 AM
dw i won't
What do you plan on doing with that ritual?
h88erboy 6/7/2022 6:42 AM
killin ppl ig
but in like a rlly cool way
it'll be so cool that people will worship me cause i'll be so fucking godlike
Zlatan 6/7/2022 6:46 AM
I do like the sound of that.
I always appeciate a good killing.
By any chance do you have any way to stream this killing? :3
h88erboy 6/7/2022 6:50 AM
ew don't :3 me again
yea i can stream
my fb is @e.coli.colton
Zlatan 6/7/2022 6:57 AM
Very well.
We'll be waiting.
Contact me if you have any other questions.
Addendum 764-III: Transcript of Recovered Footage
Foreword: The following video, dated 06/10/2022, was recovered from RPC-764-A's phone.
<Begin Log>
RPC-764-A is sitting in a bedroom. The walls are covered in band posters and memorabilia. An inverted crucifix hangs on one wall. The floor is littered with unwashed clothing.
RPC-764-A: Hello. My name is Evan, and I'm gonna be the next big thing in the field of death and destruction. My initial goal is 20 people, though I plan on killing a lot more once I figure everything out. Location is Loudon in the state of Tennessee. It's gonna be a big…event. You're all going to die.
RPC-764-A chuckles and begins pacing around its bedroom.
RPC-764-A: The way I'm gonna do it, is with a cool ritual a buddy on Discord taught me. It requires a human sacrifice, and my bud says a willing one is best, so let's convince him, shall we?
RPC-764-A opens the door, leading to a hallway. It proceeds down the hallway into RPC-764-B's bedroom. RPC-764-B is playing on a video game console.
RPC-764-A: Hey, Brayden.
RPC-764-B pauses the game, turns toward RPC-764-A, and raises its eyebrow.
RPC-764-A: I'm working on a project. Wanna help me out?
RPC-764-B shrugs its shoulders.
RPC-764-A: Nah, don't worry. It'll be easy. And by the end of the project, we'll both be so powerful. Like gods!
RPC-764-B furrows its brows.
RPC-764-A: Come on. You can quit working that shitty janitor job and actually make something of yourself.
RPC-764-B is silent for several seconds.
RPC-764-A: Get that look off your face. I'm being serious.
RPC-764-B giggles, and then pats RPC-764-A on the shoulder and hugs him.
RPC-764-A: Is that a yes?
RPC-764-B breaks the hug, exhibiting a confused expression, before returning to its game.
RPC-764-A: Oh, of fucking course. You really are retarded.
RPC-764-B frowns as RPC-764-A walks out of the room.
RPC-764-A: Okay, so that didn't go the way I wanted, but he can't speak so he's not really gonna tell anyone.
RPC-764-A returns to its room and sits back in its office chair.
RPC-764-A: But…yeah. Guess I'm just gonna have to get him to…to do it. Soon, though, it will all begin. The day of my massacre shall begin. From the wrath of my power, they will all know my name. All that remain, that is.
<End Log>
Addendum 764-IV: Transcript of Recovered Livestream
Foreword: The following is a transcript of footage from a live stream recorded by RPC-764-A. The live stream was hosted on Facebook, but taken down almost immediately after cessation and forwarded to the Authority.
<Begin Log>
RPC-764-A is in a basement. RPC-764-B can be heard groaning off-screen.
RPC-764-A: Hey guys. It's me, Evan. It's the moment you've all been waiting for.
RPC-764-A produces a bucket containing a viscous pink substance.
RPC-764-A: So this is the stuff…I mixed the [DATA EXPUNGED] the way you said, Zlatan. And this…
The camera pans to reveal RPC-764-B. It is squirming on its side on the floor, having been bound and gagged.
RPC-764-A: …is my sacrifice. I'm really sorry, Brayden. But you'll just be better like this.
RPC-764-B begins screaming as RPC-764-A brandishes a knife. RPC-764-A plunges the knife's edge into RPC-764-B's throat and begins cutting in a sawing motion. RPC-764-B gurgles as blood spatters from its neck. After two minutes of sawing, RPC-764-B's movements cease and its head is detached from its body.
RPC-764-A: Fuck! I didn't expect there to be this much blood. Good thing I probably won't have to clean this up. Now for the tricky part. Got to do this fast. I don't have much time. Fuck…Here comes the rest of my life.
RPC-764-A strips the corpse of RPC-764-B, and then begins disrobing itself. It lifts the bucket and begins [DATA EXPUNGED]. RPC-764 begins spasming on the floor as RPC-764-A cries out in pain and the corpse of RPC-764-B begins clawing at RPC-764-A's lower body. RPC-764's vocalizations gradually lessen in volume and intensity over the next 7 minutes. RPC-764 rises from the floor, covered in blood, and attempts to stand on two legs, before falling onto its hands and knees.
RPC-764: Okay. Might need to practice walking on two legs. But fuck, dudes, that was the worst pain I've ever felt in my fucking life. Felt like I was sitting butt-naked on a white-hot iron chair. But hey, it's worth it. I feel so fucking strong!
RPC-764 crawls to a nearby wooden table and lifts it with one hand. RPC-764 hurls it towards the wall at a speed which shatters it on impact. RPC-764 chuckles. The muffled sound of a door slamming shut is audible.
RPC-764: Fuck! They got home this early?
RPC-764 rapidly crawls off-screen. The muffled screams of a man and a woman are audible, followed by several thuds. After 20 minutes, RPC-764 returns.
RPC-764: Holy shit, dudes! Holy fucking shit! You've got to see this.
RPC-764 grabs the camera and crawls upstairs into what appears to be a large living room. Much of the furniture is destroyed or has sustained heavy damage. There are several bloodstains on the walls and floor. In the middle of the living room are the bloodied corpses of a man and a woman. Both are covered in bite marks, and appear to have sustained severe blunt-force trauma, evidenced by multiple broken limbs and bruises. The woman has been impaled by a broken wooden chair leg.
RPC-764: Say hello to Mom and Dad. This is what happens when you don't accept your kids as they are. They couldn't handle what I turned into, so fuck them. That's what you get for telling me what to do all those years, for telling me how to act, how to think.
RPC-764 continues examining the corpses.
RPC-764: You know, I never expected killing people to be so easy. Death really is the great equalizer, huh. The only real equality we have in this world. 'Cause anyone can take everything away from anyone else. Doesn't matter how high or low-
RPC-764 abruptly turns its head to face a window.
RPC-764: Shit, I think my neighbor saw me. She's looking at me from her porch. You know what that means.
RPC-764 turns the camera to the window. Through the blinds, the porch of the opposite house and the figure of a woman are visible. RPC-764 then abruptly drops the camera. It falls to the floor to face the two corpses.
RPC-764: What's going on? Brayden! The fuck are you doing?
RPC-764 can be heard stumbling around the room, before coming into view of the camera. RPC-764 appears to be rolling on the ground, with RPC-764-A attempting to stop RPC-764-B from scratching it. Eventually, RPC-764-A regains full control, and RPC-764 stands up on two legs, bleeding on the floor.
RPC-764: God motherfucking damn it, Brayden. I should have ripped off your fingernails. Fuck!
RPC-764's wounds begin to rapidly heal. RPC-764 stares at the camera for several seconds.
RPC-764: Ah, fuck the live stream.
RPC-764 steps back out of frame for 2 seconds, before charging with great force through a wall. Screams can be heard in the distance.
<End Log>
Closing Statement: RPC-764 proceeded to rampage around the city of Loudon, injuring several civilians and causing three more deaths. MST Romeo-7 "Suited Gentlemen" subdued and contained RPC-764 within 2 hours of its attack. RPC-764 has expressed disappointment that it "only got 5 kills" and has since made several escape attempts.
Incident Log 764-I: On 10/01/2023, RPC-764 breached the walls of its initial containment cell and attempted to escape Site-012. Within 30 minutes, it unintentionally locked itself in an unused secure storage room. This allowed ASF agents to ventilate the room with paralytic gas. Security footage showed that upon discovering that the storage room door was locked from the outside, RPC-764-A began cursing, sobbing, and apologizing profusely. RPC-764-B was observed to be capable of movement while RPC-764 was incapacitated. Review of the security footage of RPC-764's containment revealed that RPC-764-B was using American Sign Language. Researchers interpreted the following message from the footage:
Thank you for keeping my brother in check.