“Hey! I thought you were in my side!” she shouted from behind the wall.
“So you are with us after all?” asked Elisabeth totally confuse.
“Don’t trust a single words, he triple-cross you, the Legacy and me.” said Karlam pointing at the scar between his eyes, were the knife had being once. Bridget was quite as shock as Beck was of him even coming back to face him.
Karlam was not alone, he was being accompany by the man who had found him; a drunk knight with a familiar face. “Remember this?” he said showing the silver knife.
Beck threw back his hair, while loading his six shooter with his hands behind his back. “Karlam I think you should stay dead and never come back.” he shoot four bullets, using his power to change them all into swords.
With a wave of his hand Karlam had transformed each of them into bladed-boomerangs. “Superstrings, correct me if I’m wrong.” he said as the bladed-boomerangs passed him. “Every unit of matter is compose of unique strings with there own harmony, somehow your mind is capable of scanning and comprehending this.
Then all you need to do is overate the existing harmonic-frequency, that way you can alter the fabric of reality. If my guess is right the Legacy wanted you to join in fear that one day your power would grow to affect the infinite probabilities, therefore you become a reality-god!”
Beck was dreaming of the idea of becoming a god, he was only nineteen but already he had mange to carefully manipulate his own body into, giving himself a stronger and older body. But this little day dream had distracted him from the fight and that the bladed-boomerangs were coming back.
Back at Lynn fight, the cries of the infants had set Mr. Bowie into a fiery rage. He had smashed the blood bubble that had keep him distracted. Now free he attack Zora with a rain of punches that the poor man’s brain swollen three time it size by the end of the rampage. Not to say he was now bleeding profusely from both his eyes and nose.
Lynn turned back into her male form, this time he threw a carefully aim punch at Mr. Bowie. Mr. Sadly never even Lynn speed could match Mr. Bowie reflex and he retaliated in by rising his leg high into the air brining it down on Lynn’s fist, smashing agent a rock, freaking all his finger in the impact. Then without a pause he smashed his knee into Lynn’s face. With the last remaining fraction of his power Lynn turned himself back into a panther and try one last time.
“Courage and bravery drive you.” said Mr. Bowie punching the beast in the throw. “Tell me your name woman, I be sure that both of your children well know there late mother’s name.”
She try desperately to use her right arm but the pain that her left arm, that was broken in three different places was too much, but she thought of them. To see them smile happily and the hold them in her arms, her sons. And with one last effort she took the pocket watch that had been given to her by Nathan.
“Lynn Harker.” she answer, holding on to the pocket watch.
Mr. Bowie was in a state of shock. This give Milo and Lark enough time to attack him.
“Damn even this guy suit is strong!” Lark remark was not far off, Mr. Bowie’s suit was not even cut or scratch by there swords. As a matter of fact he didn’t even notice them, he only pay attention to Lynn and the watch she had in her hand.
“Once more this time---” Mr. Bowie backhanded both man, throwing them to the floor as if they were kids fighting a raging bull.
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You'll see your problems multiplied
If you continually decide
To faithfully pursue
The selfish desires
Inside you
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