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Mr. Bowie fixed his top hat and said. “Hell is long ways off and so is the highway that makes up life.”

She ignored his words and aimed a kick for his stomach, he took the hit stray on but didn’t falter.

“You never take them with that attitude.”

This time she aimed jab and fallow it up by punch to the face, it was no good.

“Is there any question why I’m not in jail?” said Zora aiming his scythe at Mr. Bowie from behind.

As the blade came down he swiftly moved out off it way and let it sink into the dirt. “Attacking a man from behind is something I do not expect.” he threw a ground breaking punch at Zora’s face, smashing the few teeth he had left. Zora jumped back to his feet, his face a bloody mess, his nose was broken do to the force but was remains of his strength he called out.

“I disobeyed the order of a superior, I’m helping an enemy and a traitor of the White Juggernaut army and not the say I putting a noble’s life in danger, Lark. I be hug for sure, but before I got I…you go too!” torrents of blood were flowing around Zora’s body. “Karlam is not the only paranormal there thousands of us; by enemy, friend or neutral we are born with this magnificent gift.”

Mr. Bowie prepared a retaliation when he was attacked by Lark and Lynn at the same time, distracting him enough for Zora to shape his own blood into a bubble around his head. While he wrestle the remove the dreaded bubble from his head, Lark and Lynn exchanged thanks and complements.

“Thanks, it seems your not a paranormal like my men. But rather---” she interrupted him.

“A mutant, it seems like your world lacks Legacy members I’m not sure why---” now he interrupted her.

“You meant to say you come from another world?” said Lark before swiftly turning around the aim his sword at the neck of Joaquin.

“Hey! Remember me, the guy that free you from those shackles?”

“True.”

Meanwhile Elisabeth bravely fought the red hair girl and her Legacy.

“There no way you win, just give up!” she shouted while riding her Legacy.

Golden Metropolis; was gargantuan solid-figure compose of endless tangles of golden-machinery and multi-color cables, sprouting from random holes in it heavy armor plates.

“Always hiding behind barriers are you Bridget, a coward as always.”
She sprung from behind Golden Metropolis multiple arm-shields and shouted at the top of her lungs. “I’m not a coward!” she ran behind Golden Metropolis seen at once that Elisabeth was using her power to summon a storm cloud.

“COWARD!!!” shouted Elisabeth as she summon thunder to strike Bridget. As it sought out it target like bloodhound it was transfigurated into a massive green python. Once it landed it spawn around hissing and drawing it massive fangs toward Elisabeth. She immediately concentrated her mind in a freezing snow storm; the small snowflakes were nothing at fist but in less then five second the floor was covered in snow and the snake was retrieving.

“Plying smart as always.” said Beck sitting in the top of rock, cigarette in hand.

Elisabeth looked at him with melancholic smile. “I knew at once it was unwise to trust a reality warper and most one who sell his own kind for the chance to live.” she augmented the potency of the storm and the python froze before it could run away.

Beck threw a small rock that was transformed into a stone giant, landing into of the frozen python and shattering the beast. “You didn’t think it by that simple, did you?” the stone giant directed a punch toward her, but she was quick in her feet and managed to dodge both it hit and the Golden Metropolis assault. “Don’t forget the cynical sister are coming after my a**.”

“Hey! Me and my sister are not cynical!” Bridget was still hiding behind her Golden Metropolis, like a child take refuge on her father’s. Beck turned on her at once, transforming the shatter remains of the frozen giant-python into raging flaming bull, the monster smashed himself agents the Golden Metropolis and when off like a bomb. Bridget had carefully rearrange her Legacy in order that it took on a protective form as wall with a malicious face.