#malecreature

What happend before? Phase 1

Far beneath the Golden Football Stadium, hidden in the concrete labyrinth of the old service tunnels, a temporary crimson command room hums with quiet mechanical life. Thick cables snake across the floor. Emergency lights pulse slowly, bathing everything in a dim red glow.

Across the metallic ground spreads a thin, living layer of Red Goo, slowly creeping between machinery and steel panels.

At the center of the room stands RED-001. (@polo-drone-001)

His body is perfectly smooth, sculpted from glossy, liquid crimson material. A narrow glowing visor cuts across his featureless face. On his chest the designation RED-001 glows faintly.

In front of him floats a large tactical monitor wall.

Dozens of live surveillance feeds show every corner of the stadium:

The roaring crowd filling the golden stands

The brightly illuminated football field

The players' tunnels beneath the arena

The luxury boxes where wealthy Golden Bros are gathering

Streams of data slide across the screens.

Movement patterns. Heat signatures. Crowd density. Structural schematics.

Every entrance, every corridor, every pipe of the stadium has been mapped.

RED-001 watches in complete silence.

Tonight’s match is about to begin:

The Golden Army vs. The Crimson Frost Giants.

On another monitor, a hidden system diagram appears.

The stadium rain infrastructure.

RED-001 has the stadium under control.

Hundreds of pipes run through the roof and upper stands.

But tonight, the pipes no longer carry water.

They carry Red Goo.

A quiet system message glows on the screen.

CRIMSON RAIN PROTOCOL — ARMED

Next to RED-001, two creatures crouch low in the living crimson sludge.

RED-073 and RED-153.

Their bodies are muscular and wet with flowing red bio-matter. Their heads resemble monstrous wolves. Their glowing eyes burn in the dim light. From their collars hang metal tags:

RED-073RED-153

They wait patiently like predators awaiting a signal.

RED-001 enlarges a camera feed.

On the field below, the players of the Golden Army are warming up. Their golden uniforms shine beneath the stadium lights while thousands of spectators cheer from the stands.

Perfect.

RED-001 shifts the image to the upper seating tiers.

The crowd is dense. Tens of thousands of people sit shoulder to shoulder.

One drop would be enough.

A single droplet of Red Goo falling from the rain system onto exposed skin would begin the process.

The infection spreads fast.

Skin turns crimson. Bones shift. Muscle reshapes.

Within minutes, the infected human becomes something else.

A Red Goo Pup Creature.

Mindless. Obedient. Submissive. Puppets by The RED.

Thousands of them could be created before stadium security even understood what was happening.

Chaos would follow.

In the confusion, the Crimson Frost Giants could easily dominate the field.

But the true objective lies beyond the match.

RED-001 switches the display again.

Several infiltration routes appear beneath the stadium:

Maintenance shafts. Ventilation ducts. Subterranean corridors.

If the Crimson Rain is not enough, RED-073 and RED-153 will be deployed directly into the stands.

Their task:

Infect Golden Bros

Spread Red Goo through the crowd

Create panic and confusion

Expand the Red Hive

Next to him, RED-073 slowly lifts its head.

RED-153’s claws press deeper into the crimson sludge.

They are ready.

Prior to that, RED-073 and RED-153 had been exposed to a special hypnotic gas for several hours in order to act with even greater precision and cunning.

Above them, the stadium explodes into thunderous cheering as the teams enter the field.

Golden lights blaze across the arena.

But deep below, RED-001 calmly places his hand over the activation console.

The moment is approaching.

Soon the sky above the stadium will not rain water.

It will rain Red Goo.

And the Golden Army will not only face the Crimson Frost Giants.

They will face the birth of a new hive.

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Recruitment Line: Witness the rain. Accept the change. More units are always required.

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The Red storyline is a collaboration between SERVE and the Golden Army. The two groups have a connected past, but are no longer connected. Please do not ask Golden Army recruiters how to join SERVE or SERVE recruiters how to join the Golden Army.

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The Golden Football Stadium stands silent beneath the towering floodlights. Rows of empty seats stretch upward like golden ribs around the sacred field. At the center of the tribune structure, RED-073 kneels within a growing pool of thick, glistening fluid. Its body gleams with wet crimson sheen, muscles wrapped in living strands of red matter that pulse like obedient veins. The tag around its neck—RED-073—hangs against its chest as its glowing eyes scan the vast arena.

Function status: optimal.

RED-073 extends its clawed hands into the open maintenance conduit beneath the tribune. Metallic pipes shudder as it installs the new system. Tubes slither outward, connecting into the stadium’s dormant sprinkler grid. Each valve fills with the same substance coating its body—the living Red Goo—warm, heavy, eager.

Installation proceeds with mechanical precision.

The drone rises slowly, towering over the field. Its head tilts upward toward the stands. Thousands of seats wait. Thousands of future hosts.

Activation sequence begins.

A deep mechanical hum rolls through the stadium. Pipes vibrate beneath the concrete. Then—

PSHHHHHHHHH.

From every sprinkler head above the tribunes, thick red liquid bursts outward. Not water. Something richer. Heavier. It rains across the seats, the stairs, the rails, coating every surface in shimmering crimson gloss. Droplets splash and spread, crawling slowly as if alive.

RED-073 observes the rainfall with predatory stillness.

The Red Goo spreads.

RED-073 prepares the Golden Stadium for the next phase. When the crowd returns, the rain will begin again. No spectator leaves unchanged.

Seats become soaked. Floors flood. The tribune transforms into a crimson basin prepared for transformation rituals. When spectators arrive, the rain will fall again. When skin touches the fluid, the conversion will begin.

Identity dissolves. Flesh accepts the red.

RED-073 lowers itself into the pool again, claws pressing into the viscous surface as the stadium continues to rain transformation.

Protocol complete.

The arena is ready.

Recruitment Line: Witness the rain. Accept the change. More units are always required.

Next Part: Phases 2

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The Red storyline is a collaboration between SERVE and the Golden Army. The two groups have a connected past, but are no longer connected. Please do not ask Golden Army recruiters how to join SERVE or SERVE recruiters how to join the Golden Army.

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