Code Name: Nemesis Immortal
File Name: Unknown
Primary Military Specialty: N/A
Secondary Military Specialty: N/A
Birthplace: the lost city of Cobra-La, deep in the Himalayan Mountains
Rank: N/A
The only information the Lewis administration has about the organism we have identified as the Nemesis Enforcer comes from incomplete footage obtained by the BAT unit assigned to the Snow Serpent squad sent into the Himalayas to investigate an occult location known only to Lewis himself. Why it was so important that this location be investigated, even at the cost of a dozen lives, is a secret Lewis keeps to himself and even his most trusted advisors remain partially or entirely in the dark. What we know is: as the Snow Serpent team closed in on a deep fissure that had been previously undocumented and unexplored in the mountain range, they were set upon in the night by an enormous creature of monstrous strength. There were no survivors, though the BAT unit was able to capture a panicked, terrified firefight that turned into an abattoir. The Snow Serpents were torn limb from limb, as was the BAT, though the android's recording system was able to connect to a satellite signal and send back what footage survived the encounter. Rather than being dissuaded, the attack seemed to embolden Lewis, who has ordered another team prepped to follow up on what the first team found.
"The footage will make you believe Dracula was real. It'll make you believe in the Jersey Devil and dragons and Satan himself. Dead, emotionless eyes and a clenched jaw of something that is almost human but not, covered in the chitinous armor of an insect and wearing the bones of creatures that haven't walked this Earth in a million years, if they ever did. Great, leathery wings beating in the air like the heartbeat of an old god. It's so terrifying, so inhuman, you can almost tell yourself that the footage is from a horror film, that it's a prank, that it's special effects. But then you hear the screaming, and the sound of an arm popping out of its socket as muscle and tendon rip away like Christmas wrapping paper, and in the end you're left with the knowledge that we are not alone in this world. That monsters are real. And that the madman we've elected king wants to feed those monsters the blood of men who were once his loyal soldiers. I should burn these notes, I know. But someone should know what we found in those mountains. Because those things can't stay there forever. We woke them up. And they are angry."
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