I am writing this up so I wouldn't forget it later and I posting here because I found it so over the top and insane I had to share it. I will try to recall as clearly and coherent as I can. Also forgive my misspellings and grammar errors. English is not my first language :P
I was once back when I was teenager in high-school probably around 15 or 16. I was being picked on by my classmates until when the teacher came to put a stop to it, he started to call me names too. I bursted out of the room angry and crying and didn't realize I bumped into a box filled with strange and creepy bugs, that looked like they came from Prometheus or something, I didn't notice them, I was too angry to see it. When I hid in the attic, I heard several screams and ruffle taking place. When I looked at the courtyard, giant worms were attacking the students. There were ten foot tall and also there thousands bee-like insects attacking the students. When they were stung, their bodies started to swell, bleed from their eyes and explode just like that poor chick from Cloverfield. I didn't knew what to do, I ran right in the middle of the cloud of alien mosquitoes and somehow didn't got stung, I was unharmed through the entire time but had to escape from the giant worms that looked just like the ones from Dune. They were large and slow. I ran like I was escaping from Hell itself until I realized, the bugs were attacking the streets as well, so I hid under a car and waited. I blacked out.
When I came to, I realized I was 19 again, dressed in military garb and holding weapons. Apparently 74% of the world was overrun by the bugs in just three years and the humans fought as hard as they could. Asia, Oceania and Africa and most of South America was overrun by the bugs while Europe and the United States delved into completely totalitarian states, that refugees regularly tried to get entrance to escape from the bugs. I didn't knew how, I was one of the soldiers of the local resistance on Argentina, and we were locate a hive to destroy it and make the bugs retreat and take our territory. The bugs evolved had more nightmarish forms, they were very close to the Tyranids in Warhammer 40.000, they grew more inteligent and cunning, but in turn, we also learned their weakness. With a few bullets in the right places, they can die like everything else and when their local hive is destroyed, they retreat to the next one and never come back to rebuild. So to each hive destroyed, new ground is taken for us, but also the defense to the next hives becomes more vicious than the last.
Fast-forward to a few years, I was in a room with some Americans and English people discussing a project to create cybernetic soldiers to fight back against the bugs. The bugs turned more vicious than before, I was among the volunteers to the project. It involved incasing the subjects in coffins that sustains them and initiates the physical and genetic changes required to become a super-soldier. A majority of the applicants will have their bodies reject the implants, killing them or mutating them beyond recognition, and still more will awaken and lie imprisoned in the tomb while their bodies painfully change and often driving them insane. Those who accept the change successfully become more stronger, faster, able to heal wounds and are able to live indefinitely. So far there are 16 sucessful subjects from thousands and thousands of volunteers who tried but failed. A scientist and several military men call for us...
I accepted knowing full well of the consequences, even if I fail I would be atoning for unleashing that unspeakable evil upon the world. I was encased upon what a tank with a liqued that looked and smelt like blood. Then several electrical bolts were discharged upon my tank, and I felt like was being boiled alive. We couldn't be sedated, we had to endure a pain that seemed to last for centuries. And then what I felt like was entirely paralized and couldn't feel a thing, I was changed. My body accepted the chemical augmentations and I became a super soldier.
30 years had passed at this point and I haven't aged at all from the day I became a transhuman. After several years, we drove out most of the bugs from their hives but some super soldiers turned rogue and against their creators and so the government decided to shut the project down. The war has taken their toll into the United States and the European Coalition. Even if almost all of the hives around the world were nuked, everything else was destroyed and they didn't have the resources to rebuild. The bugs then retreated back to their final hive, the place were they originated: Brazil. At that point, everything was tried out from nukes to biological weapons. There was no hope to breach against their hive, except for the last surviving super-soldiers who decided on their own to destroy the bug threat. We infiltred the hive through a underground lair, filled with bug warriors in every corner. One by one, they fell until we finally reach the very center of the hive, where a bug queen rested. She was too powerful for us to defeat and when she recognized me as the one who unleashed her upon the world, one of my mortally injured friends took a chain gun and ripped her to shreds. Her death sent the entire swarm into a frenzy, they begun to prey on each other and kill themselves. To avoid the birth of a new queen, my friend instructed me with his dying words to detonate the nuke. With that, the hive was destroyed and the war was over. So I retreated into the shadows...
70 years later, the bugs pretty much died out without their queen but it didn't make things better either; the world was pretty much destroyed at that point and little remained from civilization in the last human strongholds. Techno-barbarian warlords and their warrior hordes continuously fought over the planet, which had become little more than a massive battleground for their wars of attrition. This was a dark period for the people of Old Earth when they were dominated by brutal rulers and despotic tyrants. It was against this backdrop of oppression, violence and casual brutality that I revealed myself to them. Nobody remembered the super-soldiers anymore, I was a divine figure to them now, a symbol of love and hope for the new world. People rose under my banner and I intended to serve as example to reunite the warring nations and bring peace to the world. We rebuild my country where everything started and ended and made it my seat of power, renaming it Hy-Brasil. Some even worshiped me as some kind of god; even if I could see why I made clear it was not true, because in fact I was not immortal. After a hundred years since my transformation, age caught up to me and even if my body remained young, it began to bend as if it was old. When civilization has been rebuilt and they didn't need me anymore, I sat upon my throne and closed my eyes. And then I died. At that moment, I achieved apotheosis.
And then I woke up. Worst B-Movie Plot Ever -____-
So what do you guys think?