It?s just not true; I see it as intense bloodshed and wonderful lives lost to a battle that should have never started.
With our technology and the vast expansion of our smarts, and the amount of times we have gone through future or past, this should have stopped in the beginning.
We fail because we are fighting ourselves, our equals.
Our own army is a unit with in another army, the enemies? army.
I want to say I don?t remember who I was as a kid, but I do; and I can?t wait for my friends to live on, in no fear of hiding their true selves.
Humanity should be able to live as they are, individuals and distinct with self damnation.
Instead we have this persecutor manipulating personalities into the sickest of kind, and I get to watch from the other side of the experiment.
No I?m not the trigger man, I?m not the villain , I?m just the bad guy who?s going to save what?s left of us.
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The bloody wraps may have startled him almost as much as merely waking up; his reactions were so shocked and spastic. The heavy gasp for air, the flailing of his arms, all those other telltale signs of wildly faulty discernment were present. He could feel their crisp texture against his face, Why do i have these, every inch of his face was pressed in bloody wraps save his lips. As the boy in his late teenage years placed his feet to the floor of his bed, he counted on his legs to be strong at will, and they responded properly. A bit of shake in them at first didn?t matter, since he was able to stand up straight, and continue a stroll down the beds edge. His fingers worked away the bandages off his face. As he exposed his eyes, his sight went to the trash can, and couldn?t divert. More wraps in the dump , he quickly checked himself over with his hands clenching tightly at his flesh, searching for other possible wounds on his body. nothing, I?m fine. So it?s only my face that was in need of care. Someone did this for me and someone changed my bandages more than once. That has to be my blood in the trash can.. wait am I at my place. He scanned what was defiantly still his own room, and more than likely his own home, as each object was still in its own place. A thorough scouring of his belongings and furniture made sure of it.
no camera set ups. The mirror was the next destination, who the hell is that !!?!, his heart dropped back, as he had no other option but to accept this reality. The boy in his reflection was not the face of the soul who stood before the mirror. His lips quivered, he wanted to break apart and cry, his new face wasn?t unattractive, but it sure as hell was not himself.
?Please calm down? , her voice carried from his room, just outside the bathroom he was stalemated in.
?I can?t stand to see you feeling such sorrow?, She moved into view of his mirror, and knew who she was even with this long long begged to come reunion so many years apart.
?I never meant for this to shatter you, I promise it gets better .. ?, her expression was so joyous at meeting him in his grown up state, but she turned to depression as she continued to speak ? .. Not for you, but for humanity?.
I can still see his true face even as I look at this one we surgically altered to be his new face. I loved him then, I still love him like this.
His darkness boiled out into physical distinctions, consuming his fragility, ?You want to talk to me about humanity. What have they ever done for me!? His emotions rose and emptied over and over again, his fury pronounced at his clinched fists, ?You left me in suffering, and I never understood what was eating me alive inside. I don?t remember having such a traumatic childhood, yet as a kid I felt insanity!?
?Son I never left you, I was cheering you on from the shadows, crying along with you. Feeling your sadness in my soul?, she reached out to him, but withdrew her hand, expecting him to strike at his mother.
?you have to understand sweet heart, let me explain, because I know this anger is not the boy you were born to be? , her eyes trembled under her tightly shut lids.
Touching her own lips, her fingers drifted down to her heart, and formed a grip on her will power or whatever strength she could bring forth. ?Though your father never showed you any love, and he stayed so distant from you; never chancing you with a relationship. The day he died affected you so much, as if burning on top of a deep wound already scared into your mind.? Her words rang true to his own recollection of his experience as a child.
?We.. Operated on your brain, by unconventionally means, ones not of the time period. The point was to protect you, by implanting the masquerade of a trauma disorder within you."
?What the hell kind of protection do you call that, and who would ever want that bull stunt protection?, he shifted toward her, appearing to be on the verge of exacting revenge on her. He just wanted to hug her, and force her to reveal it?s a lie, if only she could just be the mother he needed for stability.
?I only agreed to it, the one who came up with the idea to subject you through this .. was yourself, you welcomed it. You decided life was more important than your own happiness.?
?but I was just a baby, how could I speak my opinion, or order you around??, his speech sunk into confusion and a defensive tone drowning in whimpers. He eventually silenced his rage, and elected to keep his voice out of this argument for the sake of hearing the rest what she had to say. Am I really capable of that concept? Dear god, just who the hell am i?
?All these years you may have been the sanest person to breath. During these hard times while you grew up tormented, the world has been shrinking into a corner, screaming on deaf ears. As an older man you put forth a plan to stop a maniac from destroying the soul as we know it. You were not alone in creating the force that would stand between life and slavery. Several of your friends and individuals who disagreed with the new fate of humans in all of time, decided to alter your pasts, and become like the maniac. Not all of you chose to drive the child versions of them insane; some of them just placed a suitable beacon in their minds that would convince the maniac?s scanners that they were mentally deranged.?
She?s not really here ? I?m going schizophrenic out the ass right now. What an interesting way to justify my brain?s weakness, a puff of his oxygen blew from his pouty lips to the top of his head, giving a strand of his hair flight for a moment, nice going imagination.
? I?ve been waiting for this part of the deal, you promised I could be your mother again. Don?t take this day from me, you?re still my baby. It was my job to remind you of who you are, and I consider this a privilege. Come with me to see for yourself what you created out of selflessness.?
This wretched nightmare hurt so irrepressibly, but to escape this thought with clear emotions, he had to stay asleep to the end of his repulsive illusion. Out of my desperation I can only want more of this.
A knot built up in his throat, and subsided as they finally embraced in a beautiful hug. ?What do I have to live for any ways? If I don?t stay in this dream?, his tears remained in his eyes, his teeth gritted after he sighed.
?I?m so proud of you?, an Angel?s smile loaded upon her cheeks, her face glowed brightly with her gaze into the new future. ?I wish we could wake up, but we are in the real world, what has become of it these years. I have hope again, I have the smile I lost as you lost yours.?
The holographic visor tucked in her hair slid down to her eyes, settling on the bridge of her nose. Numbers speed along the screen in the visor lens, registering the waves of her thoughts. A destination was chosen at her discretion, she held on tightly to her son; their bodies disintegrated piece by piece as the equipment analyzed their existence. Once all their parts were gone, their bodies flickered back into this world then rapidly blinked out at the blast of a dark light, which seem to match the contrast of the room?s own brightness.
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?Have I told you guys?, her eyes widened as she turned her head from friend to friend among their little squatting area next to the pool, ?I love you guys?.
A flash unnoticeably exposed the insides of the five people?s skulls, bit by bit their every personal quirk, their minds scanned into a log.
Everyone was still laughing from their mutual bond and the free essence they shared that let them joke so amazingly well with each other. ?Yea like every time?, Adelita responded, while pinching her friend?s cheeks ?and we love you too Ilene, now shut up.?
Tuye was still swimming back strokes through the water, with Ilene occasionally gazing over to check up on his safety. She didn?t want him cramping up and drowning without the others knowing. He was enjoying his wet fun, and nothing was going to get him out early, not even a certain muscle failure; then again going on six hours is not early. People might of accused the boys in their group of being gay for not hooking up with the two girls, but the five would just slap that person?s face simultaneously; friendship matter more to them than sex. They spent more time together than they did in their own beds.
Baz peered over at Ilene?s pupils, he noticed her focusing on Tuye, and he decided to help her as well with a bit of over sight on Tuye's swim. It happened so slowly, both of them could see the movement, sharks weren?t the first thought, it was there?s a wild animal in the water with Tuye.
?Hey man you got a new friend in the pool with you?, ileen had just realized what the splash was in the pool a few seconds ago, as Baz teased Tuye with half the universe able to hear.
Tuye dunked in the water and surfaced back up facing their direction, with a grin as he narrowed his eyes at the movement in the water, ?Yea I can?t tell what it is, I don?t see it clearly??. This wasnt quite so uneasy for him as it was for Ilene, who just wanted him out of the water already.
Better hurry they spotted me. These fuckers are way too happy to be normal, but I can?t stand these people
?AHHHH?, The very moment pieces of Tuye?s face ripped into meaty bone chunks, and he went under the water, Baz bolted for him. Before he could get any closer to the pool edge, Baz?s own right arm was holding him back, it wouldn?t budge, like it was stuck in the air. The flesh severed first followed by his bone splitting, it was all so rapid as Ilene stared at Baz, she nearly blacked out from watching too much of the blood spraying from baz?s open arm stub. ?LET ME GO, SOME ONES GRABBING ME? AHHHH?, Baz?s heel gave way under his own sopping blood, his ankle sprained; when he slipped the butcher violently grabbed hold of Baz?s neck. The Butcher?s own shoes stood upon the blood puddle just fine, and they left a foot print shape as the low rise liquid formed around the bottom of his feet. Where is he, I know he?s touching me, but I cant see any one there, The discomfort of his butcher's fingers digging into his bone where the spine met the skull, wasnt helping his head rotation any.
Adelita growled as her hair dragged her backwards along the floor, her legs fighting to brake her motion. Her wrists just winched her body off the ground, as she got higher her head tilted back against her will. She tried to tuck her head in, but her body rotated in a position that left her skull on a fast track to the floor.
?What are you doing ADELITA ?
Ilene grappled at Adelita?s ankles trying to keep her from being taken into the shadows, but she was kicked in the jaw as Adelita?s body flipped upside down. Irene gathered her sense about her in time to see Adelita?s brains spill out on to the floor when her head cracked open. why, Ilene quieted her soul, as her emotions began to break out; she couldn?t panic she had to check on Tuyen and Baz, but seeing their predicaments made her shut her eyes.
?Be a good girl and lick these brains off the floor?
The evil cackle unsettled her, as it was right in her ear, her eyes crept slowly to confirm that feeling of some one being so close to her head. Nothing was visible of him, except a minor portion of his mouth next to skin, and suddenly so was his tongue. She gasped for air, glaring at the brim of his lower lip and upper lip exposed from the gap in his holographic visor. Her expression was that with fear and a mixture of new hatred , which she had this target to direct it at. Whatever this is, killed Adelita. Lick it UP ! You can do it yourself!. , Ilene?s fist shot at the creepy floating mouth with enough power to crunch the teeth inside it. Strange Saifu Driver Ant size machines ejected from a slit in the tongue, and formed a blockade that her knuckles crashed against.
?uhh?, Ilene severely offended by not being able to push through to his face.
The fifth friend Caleb had pulled out his cellphone, and made contact with the police during the incidents. He was impatiently rambling to his phone until he got through to the officer on the line, ?They?re dying , please help my friends. Please you have to send somebody quick. GET THE CLOSEST SQUAD HERE!?
?Can you find somewhere safe to stay, I?m routing a ? ? , horrible curse remarks blared loudly through the phone interrupting the dispatch officer, the threat issued was nice and simple ,?HANG UP THE PHONE?
?I can?t have you interfering with their deaths?
Caleb fell back, and threw his phone rashly against the floor, scattering its pieces, after he listened to the voice coming from behind the officer. Crap, he is in the same room as the cops, are they involved
?Excuse me! What?s your rank, before I listen to such a stupid command?, the officer spun around in his chair, only to see no physical form to the other participant in the conversation.
?it?s not an order, It?s a good bye theme song?, the officers chest split open, he could feel a gun barrel squeezed inside his breast bone. The blade on the gun lightly poked at his heart, before the wide spread of bullets in a circular swarm ruptured every tissue. ?oh, you didn?t sing along. No vocal talent I guess?, he smirked at the sounds gargling from the officer?s pain before he died.
Baz you can talk to me, to day you seemed detached. We are all worried, the others didn?t want to say anything about it. But I want to help, If you will let me be a listening shoulder to lean on.
Ok, I just thought you know we were doing this happy routine all the time, I didn?t want to be the bad news in the group. I tried to smile, for you, and caleb and Ilene, and adelita.
Naw man, that?s not how it is. We?re here to make the day brighter, not to pretend your shit doesn?t matter.So whats wrong
ITS my uncle
no way, that guy is so sketchy, I should of seen it coming.
he asks me for money all the time, he beats it out of me. So he can go gamble with these guys on the west. He is to blind to even realize they have been cheating every time. He always loses, cause it?s a set up.
Do you want get together with caleb, and knock your uncle out? Make him turkey diner
feed him a full course meal of 3 plates?
no I mean stuff him full of ?
no we are better than that. Let it go. Thanks though Tuye
Tell you what, when we hang out, I will pay for you, since you are low on cash
Before Tuye saw the ripples in the water move closer to himself, his face was burning from the outside inward. The machines divided his face into chunks, slashing away at the flesh first before slowing down at his bone. His blood washed out the wounds, and the machines failed to swim against the tide, rinsed out of his face by his blood. Under the water Tuye felt his attacker yanking him back to the surface preventing him from drowning.
?TUYE !!!!? , Baz struggled to stay conscious, using his hand to seal as much of the bleeding hole of his right arm as he could. Streams of his blood ran through his finger slits, he shut his eyes and growled at his own attacker. some great friend i am, im going to let him die, nothing i can do. GAHH, looks like im finished also.
I think there is only three, hehe. Lets take them.
please Svie, can we.
?Youre not quite like the others, something?s wrong with you?, Baz?s attacker reaffirmed his grip on Baz?s neck.
? You don?t know what you are talking about?, Baz glanced back, still trying to find some sign of his assailant.
?We could help that part of you come out. Sorry about your arm, that will be fine later. Tuye seems important to you,? his hand crawled along Baz?s torn shirt sleeve, with a piece of the clothe clenched tightly, he jiggled Baz?s right arm higher.
?Kill the others! Save that one in the water, we will make this subject kill him for his first murder?, His gaze fixated on the blood squirting from Baz?s arm, as he tilted his own head closer to the wound.
Why you asking me permission? Execute them whenever you feel like it.
?GOT YOU!?, Yvette leaped into the air, with awesome precision, both heels struck their targets.
She used the assailants body as a boost to bring her higher, while kicking Baz away. Her right heel shoved the assailant to his knees, his crotch aching under pressure of Yvette?s thrust. Baz?s hip felt the push of her left heel, but she also gave him a hard push in a direction that slammed him into caleb?s rib.
Yvette performed a full rotation of her hips, after using the flinging of Baz?s body as another boost. Her Ankle armor cracked the assailant?s visor upon contact, shards lost themselves in his eyes, the ball?s releasing blood from ruptured vessels. She tossed herself into a back flip, before quickly returning to him by dashing to his back side. All her fingers clasped together at the tips , blades attached along her fingers in a five point arrow head shape. She struck her hands into his body fishing for toys, and pulled out both lungs, the respiratory cords still attached.
Ilene screamed at her very soul separating from her, with each shot gun blast Adelita?s killer fired into Ilene. The bursts of energy from his gun dealt pain to her psyche, but left no physical damage like regular ammo. His back stung at the mess in his meat from an object's quick penetration, and for a second a led light blinked in the air, stashed with in his body.
Caleb turned baz over on his side, with the nubbin facing toward Caleb's view. He quickly removed his own shirt and wrapped it to Baz?s arm stub, applying some pressure, the gushing blood and squishy noise disgusted him but he didnt let go. ?Tuye. Huff. Is tuye alive ??, Baz?s eyes looked drained, his voice fading, he tried to lean his head to get his sights on the pool, scouring for the figures in the water. His vision darkened before he could focus hard enough on the issue in the pool. Caleb was loosing his nerve, to no avail, he could not spot the other six people at the pool who imposed upon his five person group. "Man i dont know what a tuye is any more" , Caleb's body vibrated massively, in ever nerve a cracking point was being surpassed. "I dont know what food is any more, i dont want food after seeing this!"
?heheheheheh, head shot!? Le ach lainn giggled with her grenade launcher resting upon her left bent knee, her right leg spread along the ground behind her for balance. Underneath her visor, her tongue peeked out at the corner of her lips.
?That?s not a head shot Le ach lainn?, Svie dark clad figure rushed along the ceiling above the pool, his chains whipping through the air, piercing their huge spikes into the structure. He used them carry himself quickly to Tuye?s location. Svie dived down, his grip purposely let go of the chains, as he fell through the air, there wasn't need for him to be concerned.
?it is a head shot if I want it to be !!?, The device in Adelita?s killer shredded his body apart after obliterating the connection of his ribcage to his lower spine. As the explosion reached a certain expansion, it reabsorbed itself back into its container. His body reassembled, his soul dragged back into life, he breathed in fear as the destruction repeated. Each time he ripped apart and reanimated, he felt the accumulation of agony, screaming differently in each death.
?buwahahaha?, Le ach lainn bumped her grenade launcher into the air, as she stood up, she swiped it back from its free fall. She strutted over to the victim trapped in a dead man?s loop, spinning her grenade launcher on the tip of her finger, her legs crisscrossed with each step.
?Come here you?, Svie barely reached the water, when the chain?s extra cords attached to his back?s harness, sprung him into the air once again with their elasticity. ?rahhh?,Svie?s hand clutched tightly along the jaw of Tuye?s attacker, pulling the body out of the water with him. They swung through the open space, with Svie?s other hand unlatching himself from the chains. Their descent consisted of Svie firmly attached to the Tuye?s attacker with both hands around his neck, as their forms alternated front to back in a cartwheel fashion. Rapidly nearing the floor level, Svie switched himself behind Tuye?s attacker, his knees braced along the spine. Svie timed it so nicely, so that the corpse of the attacker served as a cushion. His neck snapped when they impacted the ground next to the pool, with the man?s stomach side first to land. Tuye's form drifted down into the abyss as Svie straightened himself up, not giving a minute of thought to either of the dying guys.
Unable to bring himself to function properly in battle, the butcher collapsed to his butt on the floor, and wrapped his arms to his torso. His hands stretched to the gashes in his back, his fingers fiddled with blood spilling out. Yvette flicked at the lungs with the blades on her fingers, tearing the respiratory cords from them, leaving him suffocating.
Le Ach Lainn discerned a perfect moment in the replay death of Adelita?s killer, swiftly she steadied her aim, and fired another grenade right into his mouth while he was screaming in anguish. ?Huu? She grinned triumphantly, her shoulders dancing, as the head of Adelita?s killer burst into bloody flames and then nothingness. ?HEAD SHOT BITCH!?
The lungs felt so lush to Yvette?s touch, to her it was like holding precious flowers ? from a guy she hated so much, ?Here have some love!?, she lobbed them hard at Le ach Lainn. The organs splattered their squishy parts all across the squeaking girl?s left cheek, sending her plummeting to the floor instantly, ?eek!?
Bazaar noise and grunts came from Ilene, her pupils look dilated, and drool was spilling out the corner of her mouth. "WAHHHAAHHAHAAH", her soul was experiencing a minor fit of insanity from the shot gun blasts, but Svie and Yvette moved in on her.
"I want to kill her, she seems broken. She wont know what to do with it, she's better off dead", Svie smirked as glanced at his chains still hanging from the ceiling, he would opt to kill her with his bare hands instead.
"Dont you touch her! I was watching her, she's just fine, they didnt get to her", Le Ach Lainn reached slowly for her gernade launcher, and carefully aimed for Svie's face.
"Yea the target was the one armed boy", Yvette shook her head in disappointment as Ilene hugged her own legs rocking back and forth.
"The other three are dead, only one boy survived. This mission is a failure, if we kill this psycho girl, it could be a success!", Svie pointed to Tuye's lifeless body floating in the water, and Baz's blue corpse, and Adelita's brainless skull.
"UM NO"
Lendan bounce onto the dispatcher?s desk and off to the nearest cop, slamming his knee into their rib cage, as he sped through the air. Followed by a quick cap of the bullets, that fired all at once in a circular swarm, into the officer?s ear hole. While the brains squeezed out the cop?s head, Lendan aimed down the hall way firing a long shot to the officer barely reacting to the two deaths. Lendan rolled across the floor to a door opening where several cops were rushing out to intervene with the slaughter. Lendan?s bullet storm caught them all as they huddled at the door way, not even giving any of them a chance to make it past him. The next set of officers readied their guns, observing the door way for a target, but Lendan?s Invisible form ran to the center of the room. He dropped into a skid upon his knees, as he straightened his arms to his sides, and blasted the officers in their heads.
During the screams of shock, as the cops turned to their fallen comrades and darted their eyes across the room trying to spot the sniper, another invisible combatant rushed through the door. At the end of his footsteps, he neared Lendan, struck from underneath his butt, catapulting Lendan off his knees and into the wall. His shoulder curled in front of him, as he let his deltoids take the brash of the impact. Lendan slapped his free hand to the ground, and spun his hips, propelling his legs into consecutive kicks. Wakiza almost ran into them, but he leaned back, still his chin ached from Lendan?s enclosing kicks. Lendan had dropped his gun for the moment, to walk on both hands, and carry his rotating kicks farther out, which is what resulted in the hit on Wakiza. Upon the feel of contact with Wakiza, Lendan swiftly grabbed up his, and swept his own body up right with a quick twist. As Lendan?s head came up from the ground, he fired rapidly toward the direction of where his foot struck Wakiza, missing his own limb while his legs returned to support his soon standing position. Wakiza?s skin tore along his lip, machines came spilling out his nose ring, catching the bullet and resisting its entry to wakiza?s skull. As Wakiza fell backwards, screaming his war cry, the machines repelled the rest of the bullets into a nearby light fixture.
Wakiza?s blood dripped into his visor, down his neck; he leaped backwards with his body flat, stomach side down. At that same time Lendan spun down low, swinging his left along the floor to trip Wakiza?s legs out from under him. Wakiza?s chest barely missed landing on Lendan?s heel as the reverse kick speed below him. While falling, Wakiza hurled a tomahawk at Lendan?s thigh, as the blade left his hand it came into visibility of the officers. It disappeared once again when it was stopped in propulsion by Lendan?s Saifu Driver Ant machines. A liquid seeped out of the tomahawk blade, spreading to the grip of the machines, infecting them. Lendan?s body began to burn alive from the presence of his own defensive machines; he stumbled back to the wall, dragging his leg along the ground unable to move its muscles. He glared through his visor searching for a heat signature, finding nothing, as he rejected the machines from his body. Im coming for you, oh , yes. Damn!
As the machines dispersed and overheated into a burst of flames, Wakiza front flipped through the air, catching his tomahawk from the dying machines broken shield. His blade clang against the machines of Lendan?s skull, rebounding from the attack, Wakiza rolled to the back side of Lendan. He switched his visor to mental scan, he could hear the mechanical creaking of his defense blocking and being destroy by the tomahawk from above. Lendan leaned his head back, managing to see the brain of Wakiza roll from his sight to his back side.
With the blade slashing into the machines of Lendan?s torso, he was still clutching his own head from all the burning, That brain consumed with insanity! He?s one of my people, he must want to take my place in the operation. As lendan rejected the machines from his head, Wakiza repeatedly hacked at the same spot on his torso, then pulled on the tomahawk while rushing between Lendan?s legs. His kidneys flared up as the machines evaporating inside; his body torpedoed down at the momentum of the blade dragging him, blood burst out his mouth when his jaw smashed into the floor, ?I will not be replaced!?
Lendan roared, rejecting the infected machine?s defense after defense with each strike. He pushed off the ground, flipping himself upside down, his feet shot in the path of Wakiza?s skull. How many defense levels does he have, Wakiza?s eyes widened as his head flung back, his own machines stopped Lendan from breaking through his visor, but the back of his head collided with the floor. Lendan stood with his weight upon Wakiza?s face, with the machine defense between the two. He raised his left leg and stomped into the defense machines, rebounding Wakiza?s skull against the ground, ?Show me your face, you hapless runt. I want to put all my bullets in it.?
The machines in Lendan?s right arm exploded into pain, defense after defense erecting, but being infected and pressed through. Wakiza?s master sliced bit by bit into Lendan?s arm, the flesh first, then the layers of muscle as the machines burned away, the next level of defense trying to withstand after the last one was rejected from the arm. ?Your not that great a warrior, you pathetic coward, look at how many defenses you loaded yourself with. Not helping now is it??, Wakiza?s master forced his blade further, mangling the bone through, cracked apart like tree bark.
Dangling to his body by the little sinew left, Lendan groaned fearfully as he was lifted by the waist, and the right arm slammed against the floor. The brutal friction severed the right arm completely, as Lendan?s body was rotated during the swinging motion. The blood bursting out drew the attention of the officers, their immediate reaction was to shoot all their ammo into the randomly appearing blood fountain. Bullets passed through Lendan?s shoulder socket, and shredded his insides, leaving his crying corpse swiftly silenced.
Wakiza breathed into consciousness, recognizing his master?s voice, ?Wake up. You in there.?
Wakiza stretched out his jaw, while rubbing his head, gazing at the blood pool near the enemies? corpse, ?he moved so fast, he knew what combos he wanted, even without seeing me.?
?You knew his sphincter was unprotected, why didn?t you attack there more than once??, He hoisted Wakiza to his feet, and loaded his visor with the numbers for home.
? I think he was counting on that?, Wakiza flaked apart with his master, as the scanner absorbed their forms, then evaporated them in a scenery corresponding flash of light.
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He trembled at the sight of Wakiza?s dead body laid out on a table at their home base?s lab. What made him stay back in the police station, was merely him letting Wakiza be his own man. He let Wakiza fight to get stronger, not this, not to die, ?Why is he here, did he have a concussion from the fight??
The lab woman peered into her microscope, at the blood on her petri dish, ?These markers in her genetics match all the others in our units who have just simple dropped dead.?, she gulped, finding herself unable to meet his pain struck eyes.
?Are you avoiding my question??, he walked impatiently over to her microscope, not with that excessive kick ass attitude, but still with a disgruntled gait. When he suddenly noticed the girl?s dead body, the facets of her figure were unmistakably exact with one of his soldiers.
?No, its all connected. Several of our units have died conspicuous deaths. When I look at their blood, I always see this same genetic anomaly. This time I know what it is. They are being killed as babies.?, she scurried over to Wakiza?s corpse, and threw his blanket over him, to hide the body from his master. ?Wakiza was on assignment to watch over Yvette?s child hood, we discovered both were dead in that timeline. This is very important, the others who died with this genetic strand, we could never find their child hood dead bodies. I?m certain Yvette and Wakiza were left, to provoke you personally.?
?Some one took my soldier and my prot?g? from me, to insult me??, he lifted Yvette?s pale lifeless hand into his palm, she was a talented girl; sure Svie fought with out cloaking, but she went with out a gun most the time. Svie was still a long range kind of guy, with those whips, once Yvette was in a guys personal space, he was a goner. His mind tried to grasp the possibilities of an enemy finding their child hood originals. Something is not right. This could never happen to us, not by the enemy. While one could assume any fate might occur, he saw it all as a full proof plan, the possibilities could just take a hike.
?You once told me you were proud of me , mother. I felt that way about Wakiza, I was proud of him like a father for a son.?
Wakiza?s master gazed into his mother?s eyes, the ach building up; it was so long ago he was lost without her. Now he could stand on his own, and train others to fight the war, the way she was a guide for him. He had everything he dreamed of as a tortured kid, only now he was that man she spoke of, who had to make a new dream for his soldiers. ?I have to take this bastard?s challenge, not because he is gunning for me; but because my unit is in danger of being exterminated.?
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