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Avenging
Act III, All You Need is Hate
Chapter 3
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[Last Chapter: The Ouran High School Animal Rights and Host Club tried
to hold Furinkan hostage, but a plainclothes Ranma, Nabiki, and Jessie
Gurtland stopped the group. Also Soun had a failed talk with his
daughters in regard to marrying Ranma, and weird happenings at a
pharmaceutical company hover over everything.
[Writer�s forward: These events take place a couple of weeks after the
last chapter]
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Megumi Ayukawa listened carefully to her drunken �boyfriend� Ichiro
Nikaido. She felt a touch guilty about lying to the research scientist
who worked for the same company she did, as well as pretending to be his
girlfriend, but it couldn�t be helped. She had only taken the job at
Kobayashi Pharmaceuticals because the ALF wanted insiders to let them
know what was really going on in regards to their animal testing, as
well as getting the layout of the facility if a raid became necessary.
Megumi had gleaned a great deal of information from her co-workers over
the course of her employment, but Ichiro was a gold mine of information.
Normally he was close-mouthed, but get a few drinks in him and he
started to ramble like no one�s business. And once she had won his
confidence nothing was held back. She probably knew more about him than
he did. She felt sorry for leading him on and implying she was nearing
the next stage of their relationship, but there was no way she was
sleeping with him even in her role as a mole. She was a loyal member,
but even a cause had limits. She would continue to milk him for every
bit of inside information she could, and once he ran out, or pressed her
to hard, she�d come up with some reason to break up with him. She�d make
it his fault, of course. Like all men, he�d slight her somehow and she�d
use that as the convenient excuse. Nerds or studs, men were still men
and cut from the same cloth.
Lately, though, she�d had some problems with her job. Not the one with
the company, but rather with the ALF. She didn�t care one bit for the
recent change in tactics her organization had been employing. Now that
the Man Beast was calling the shots, they had become positively
militant, going far beyond the rescues they had performed in the past.
They weren�t simply freeing animals from laboratories or food factories
called farms, they were putting the torch to the buildings as well. It
didn�t stop there. There were frequent beatings of the people at the
facilities, beatings that put them in hospitals. And that was only the
tip of the iceberg. There were even rumors circulating that a group of
super-powered beings, operating under Man Beast�s orders, had tried to
hold a school hostage until animal protection laws were passed. While
Megumi was all for freeing animals from their bondage, and ending the
barbaric tradition of eating their flesh, this new wave of violence left
a bad taste in her mouth. A number of her friends in the ALF had already
left the organization, and more were seriously considering it. She found
herself having a crisis of faith with the group she had joined so
eagerly back in college.
But now something Ichiro had said made her blood boil, eradicating the
doubt she had for her organization. Apparently not only was the company
secretly experimenting with bio-weapons (something nearly as deplorable
as slaughtering animals), but they were in the middle of conducting
animal experiments with the weapons and having �amazing results� in the
trials. She shuddered to think of how many animals were being
slaughtered by the hour in the blood soaked labs of the company.
No matter what reservations she might have with the path the ALF had
taken, that was unforgivable. She was contacting her superiors now and
alerting them to this danger so they could take action against these
evil people and show them what it meant to butcher the innocent.
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Man Beast strode through the halls of the ALF�s latest temporary secret
headquarters. The old building was a bit run down with numerous
problems, but it meant nothing to him. Man Beast was never one for gaudy
trappings. Mansion or slum, it meant nothing to him. What he cared about
was achieving his goals. Everything else was useless window dressing.
And that was why he had become frustrated of late. Few of his goals had
been achieved thus far. While it was true chaos was being seeded through
society, it was not having the effect he desired. Having his minions
going around burning down buildings was fine, but it lacked the scale he
desired. Oh, they were gathering a good bit of media attention now,
publicizing their cause. No doubt the chaos he was fermenting would grow
over the ensuing months, but it felt too much like he was trying to
bring down an elephant by giving it paper cuts.
What Man Beast really wanted to further his agenda were super-powered
beings to rally to his cause. They would cause true destruction mere
normal humans could never hope to match. But his few his SPB resources
were pitiful, and the capture of the Ouran group, incompetent though
they were, dwindled their ranks to almost nothing. While Man Beast had
located a number of appropriate incarcerated individuals who would
bolster the ranks of his Ani-Men, securing them would be a bit of an
undertaking as well, and there was always a chance they would refuse him
even after he freed them. Still, it was probably the best plan to use,
even if he had to divert far too many resources than he cared for. Short
term pain for long term gain was a good motto, but it was better if
someone else was enjoying the pain while he focused on the gain.
Man Beast was considering the best way to go about it when Shinjiro
approached him. Animal senses far more acute than any human�s, Man Beast
could see the worry in his step, the concern in his scent. It wasn�t
panic, but it was something hat had upset him.
That would be easy enough to deal with. Once Shinjiro arrived at his
side, Man Beast spoke in a soft, yet powerful voice that hinted at
nothing but control, �Yes, Shinjiro, my friend?�
Shinjiro bowed deeply. �I have troublesome news, Sir.�
While a part of Man Beast was eager to kill the messenger, the higher
functions of his evolved brain enlightened him of the foolishness of the
action. Never in history had killing the messenger ever brought anything
other than disaster on those who used it. Now, if Shinjiro proved to be
the cause of the problem, he�d be lying in a pool of his own blood
within seconds. �Do go on.�
�I�m afraid our new militant stance has met with a great deal of
criticism.� While Shinjiro�s voice was firm, indicating he had no
problems with their actions, the same was not true of what he was reporting.
�Whenever there is change, there are those who would criticize it, even
if it is change for the better,� Man Beast said wistfully.
�Er, yes. Well, it�s not just criticism. While I wholeheartedly approve
of our new methods, many among our ranks have rejected it.�
This was becoming tiresome. �I have been to the meetings where those
concerns were voiced,� Man Beast said. And he had refrained from killing
those that dare spoke against him. Barely at times, but he had. Small
term pain for long term gain.
Shinjiro shifted nervously from foot to foot. �Yes, well, I think we
underestimated just how unpopular the policy is. I added up the numbers,
and nearly forty percent of the membership has quite outright, while
another twenty to twenty five percent seem like they might quit as well.�
�Bah,� Man Beast snarled. �Those are the lowest form of human. They talk
a good game, but when push comes to shove, they run off with their tails
between their legs, of they had the decency to have tails. At least our
enemies are open in their resolution for killing my kind, I have a
certain degree of respect for their honesty, but to have these
weak-willed fools claim they believe in our cause, but are unwilling to
risk anything to achieve it, makes me want to� retch.� What he had
wanted to say was personally rip out their throats with his teeth, but
some restraint had to be maintained. And maybe he could indulge himself
from time to time by killing one that was particularly bothersome.
Man Beast continued. �Perhaps it is for the best. This way we can winnow
out the pathetic from the strong. We do not need these weak-willed fools
amongst our ranks. It is far better this cancer is removed from the
movement altogether, lest they being it down with their simpering and
unwillingness to put their lives on the line like true believers, such
as yourself.� And moderate elements would only weaken them. Ideally he
would prefer to use them as sacrificial pieces, but if they took
themselves off the board, so be it.
�Yes, sir,� Shinjiro preened with fanatical devotion, indicating which
side of the fence he was solidly on. �There�s one other thing you might
be interested in. It�s from one of our moles and just came in.� He
handed a manila folder.
Man Beast opened the folder up and read the contents. A smile crossed
his snout, a toothy thing that disrupted even Shinjiro�s delight. Man
Beast took no note he read the words and the implications they presented.
He looked over at Shinjiro. �Round up our elite troops. I will be
leading this operation personally. This travesty must not come to pass.
Those animals must be rescued before disaster strikes.�
�Yes, sir!� Shinjiro turned on his heel and ran off at top speed.
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�Damned bitch, always one upping me. Well, not this time. I�ll show her
what a real anchorman can do by getting the scoop,� Toji Yamamoto
grumbled to himself as the news van he was in drove at a reckless speed
toward the coastline.
The cameraman in the back with him said, �Um, sir, isn�t it dangerous to
approach an area with an unknown situation like this?�
Toji turned on him in fury. �That bitch Akemi is always getting the
scoop with her �super hero exclusives.� Well, I�m getting one up on her.
You watch, not only will I prove I�m the number one newsman in all of
Japan, but that she�s so inferior, she�ll be busted back down to cub
reporter.� That would teach the frigid bitch to mind her place. And to
refuse to sleep with him.
�But the owner himself assigned you to cover the conference that Mr.
Comrade guy�s holding. They say he�s going to announce his plans to
launch a satellite system that will revolutionize communication.�
�It�ll put everyone to sleep! This is a sexy story. �Insect Invasion
Sweeps Japan! Newsman Toji Yamamoto First on the Scene to Break the
Story. Then Wins Pulitzer Prize!� Now that�s a headline!� He thanked god
for the source in the JSDF that had tipped him off to the bizarre
phenomenon and where it was projected to make landfall.
The cameraman gave up and accepted his superior�s decision. He checked
over his equipment as they continued racing at top speed.
It only took them another five minutes before arriving at the seashore.
Even from the beach a vast cloud of some type of insect that was massed
only a few miles off shore was clearly visible. And getting closer. The
van pulled up to a place on the beach as Toji and the cameraman got out
of the vehicle. The cameraman raced to get his equipment in place while
Toji combed his hair. They were supposed to meet the make-up people at
the conference, but sometimes one had to improvise.
Within minutes everything was set up. As they went to a live feed, Toji
gave his most winning smile for the camera and began.
�Ladies and gentlemen. I, Toji Yamamoto, bring you live, firsthand
coverage of a mysterious swarm of insects that are heading for Japan.
What is their purpose? What could be driving them to our fair island
nation? Is it punishment from the gods, sending a horde of locust to
consume our foods? Have we overindulged in picnics, as some have
theorized? Or is it a natural phenomenon that happens only once in a
century? Is it� bees?�
Toji looked curiously as several bees began buzzing around his head. He
swung his hand at them, trying to swat them from the sky. Their aim
proved truer than his as he found himself the recipient of a sting.
He recoiled in pain and shouted, �Ah! Killer bees! It�s killer bees!
We�re all going to die!� He shouted like a shrill little girl at the top
of his lungs as he ran into the van and shut the door behind him,
locking it.
The cameraman, camera still rolling, began pounding on the door. �Hey,
Man, let me in! There�re bees all over the place.�
�No!� Toji cried hysterically, his terrified face clearly seen behind
the glass.
The cameraman froze, hoping that if he went motionless, the bees
wouldn�t attack him. On the upside, his luck held as they didn�t sting
him, content to treat him like a rock. On the downside, it quickly
became obvious that the number of bees was steadily increasing. The air
became thick with the flying insects as the swarm drew closer to shore,
revealing a miles long cloud of the insects.
Emerging from the front of the cloud was what appeared to be a man.
Training came to the fore as the cameraman focused on the figure. The
telescopic lens revealed a being dressed in a billowing purple cape,
white gloves, and boots. That was all it wore, save for the fact every
inch of him seemed to be covered in bees.
In a voice that was more of a buzz, the figure shouted in English,
�Zzzwarm has come to your nation, as the One invited him. But the One
doezz not control Zzwarm. Zzwarm will kill all of you mammalz and rule
over the landzz.�
It was at that moment the sky suddenly filled with dark, ominous clouds.
Lightning began dancing among them as a torrential downpour erupted. The
drops were so plentiful and thick, and the winds so fierce, that the
bees found themselves hammered to the ground.
The cameraman breathed a sigh of relief, then heard the sounds of a jet
engine directly overhead. He turned his camera upward and caught the
twin sights of Thor and Iron Rose flying past him and directly at the
figure that called himself Swarm.
�Varlet, thou shall feel the righteous anger of the Goddess of Thunder!�
Thor promised as she headed directly at him, hammer leading the way.
�Let�s see what a wide-angle repulsor blast does to his insectile
epidermis.� Iron Rose raised her hands, two cones of repulsors shooting
out, engulfing Swarm�s entire body. He cried out in pain as bees were
literally blown away from his frame. His body grew smaller until bones
could clearly be seen underneath. Bones and nothing else.
�This being is not even truly alive!� Thor declared, aiming right at him.
She impacted with the nearly naked skeleton, shattering it into hundreds
of pieces. As the shattered bones fell into the ocean, the miles long
body of insects Swarm had led seemed to lose cohesion, flying mindlessly
everywhere. Soon all of the insects were hammered from the sky and
drowned in the ocean, save for a scant few who made it to shore and
survived.
Thor and Iron Rose landed on the shore. The goddess tapped her hammer on
the ground, and the clouds disappeared as quickly as they had come.
Iron Rose picked up one of the fallen bees from among the dunes. While
it was extremely large, it didn�t try to sting her. Instead it wandered
around her palm, as though drunk. She idly noted others on the sand
doing the same thing.
�Hmm. While I�m no entomologist, I would surmise that no matter how
dangerous these things might be, without that Swarm thing controlling
them, they lack purpose and direction. Hopefully they�ll simply die off,
or be made extinct by the indigenous insect population.�
Thor nodded. �In any case, there is nothing within our power to go
beyond what we have already accomplished. The villain is destroyed and
our country safe.�
It was at that moment both of the Avengers� communicators went off. Thor
pulled her communi-card out of her belt, while apportion of the armor
around Iron Rose�s wrist pulled back to reveal an inbuilt device that
served the same function.
A picture of Captain Japan�s face appeared on the tiny screen. �Hey,
guys, I�m calling a meeting to talk about some things.�
�I shall be there momentarily, Captain,� Thor said.
Iron Rose responded with, �Is it an urgent matter? There is an important
meeting my employer needs to attend, and she desires my bodyguard
services. If you truly need me, of course I shall come flying to your
side. But if not�?�
�Nah,� Captain Japan assured her. �We�re just going to put our heads
together and try to figure out what to do about this guy. It ain�t
nothin� urgent. You go ahead and do whatever your boss wants. If
anything comes up we�ll let you know.�
Iron Rose nodded in satisfaction. �Very well. I trust your judgment. As
it is, I must go now.� She shut down her communication device and took
off while Thor flew off in nearly the opposite direction.
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Kodachi Kunou had arrived at Kobayashi Pharmaceuticals early, giving her
plenty of time to remove her armor and collapse it into the attach� case
that was nearly as much a part of her as her arm. The final papers had
been signed earlier that morning and the buyout completed. She was now
the majority stockholder, and officially in charge. While she had
allowed her attorneys to deal with the transaction, she wanted to
personally talk things over with the heads of the departments. The
company had done well for itself, but she wanted the inside scoop on its
experimental research. She had always possessed a fascination with
chemicals, even if her degrees were all in mechanical engineering and
its related fields. But she had always a dream she had told no one.
Before she died, she wanted to be known for curing some sort of disease.
Not at the cost of ruining her company, though. She�d do it responsibly.
She owed it to the people whom she employed, as well as her shareholders.
Which was why she was having the meeting with the men. She was not about
to start running around changing the way the company was run, at least
not without understanding how they were run first, as well as knowing
the full assets of the company.
Kodachi had already met with the president and most of the board of
directors. Now it was time to meet personally with the heads of the
divisions. She was most eager to look into the research division. That
was why she was in the middle of a conversation with the head, Onimaru,
and a handful of his department aides. She noted the aides seemed to act
not just subservient, but almost slavishly toward their head. She didn�t
care for that sort of attitude. One�s subordinates tended to tell them
what they wanted to hear rather than the truth. More than one business
had been ruined by such a mentality, and Kodachi had no desire to fail
for such mindless reasons. Or fail at all for that matter.
They were nearly finished with the tour when one of the subordinates
cleared his throat in a meaningful way. It was obviously a prearranged
reminder of some sort. Kodachi allowed them to play their little game
without comment. There was no need to show them up. She was above such
petty power games. Unless they got on her bad side, of course. Then all
bet were off. They could ask Asuka Saginomiya if they wanted proof.
Onimaru cleared his throat nervously. �Now that I think about it, there
is something I should mention. It�s something that wasn�t listed in our
documentation due to its� recent nature. Quite by accident we made a
remarkable discovery.�
�Oh?� Kodachi said, sincerely interested in why he had felt the need to
sit on this information until now.
�Yes, one of our researchers was interested in a novel approach to cure
cancer. He wanted to use a genetically tailored virus that would attack
any form of cancer. Ideally, children could be inoculated against cancer
the way they are against polio or tetanus.�
�Fascinating,� Kodachi said. That sounded promising. A cure for cancer
was exactly what she was looking for. Had they made a breakthrough just
as she had bought the company? It would be a dream come true. Too good
to be true, given the track record of her life, she thought as she
scratched idly at her newly forged micro-thin chestplate that now
covered her body, including the delicate circuitry that kept the piece
of shrapnel in her chest away from her heart.
�Yes,� Onimaru said. �However, the research took an unexpected turn.� He
looked nervously at one of his aides before continuing. �A strain of it
had an unanticipated side-effect. While the virus does indeed consume
cancer cells, destroying them as it reproduces, it doesn�t stop there.
It keeps going, destroying all organic matter, leaving only bones behind
while using the matter to reproduce itself.�
�That�s some side-effect,� Kodachi said. �Is there any sign that you
might reign it in to only destroy the cancer, or does it appear
unsalvageable?�
�At the moment, it appears as though it won�t be useful as a cure for
cancer. We�ve altered it in many ways, but the results are always the
same. Though interestingly enough, it only affects humans and simians.
No other animals. However, that might be a benefit.�
�In what sense?� Kodachi asked.
�We thought, given your interest in the weapons industry, that you might
be interested in using it as a potential bio-weapon. We�d have to make
it less communicable, of course, and it�s much too virulent in its
current form, which is why we buried it in our most secure labs, but
we�re certain that given enough time we can produce a weapon viable strain.�
Oh, that was what this was all about. How disappointing. �No, I have no
interest in biological weapons. You can halt research on it now. If you
can�t tailor it to only destroy cancer, abandon it.� She intensely
disliked bio-weapon technology of any kind. She preferred precision
weapon systems that went were you wanted them to go, killed only as many
as you wanted to, and stopped then and there. Biological weapons were
too indiscriminate, and too difficult to control. One mutant strain of
that virus and humanity could be wiped out.
Just as Kodachi had finished giving her instruction there was an
explosion several floors below them. All but Kodachi were nearly knocked
off their feet, and even she nearly fell over.
�What was that?� Kodachi asked.
Onimaru looked panicked. �I�m not sure. There aren�t any labs below us.
I can�t figure out what it is.� He looked like he wanted to bolt.
That was a bad sign. Kodachi turned to the men and said, �You should
seek safety. I have to alert my bodyguard.� Kodachi ran off, attach�
case with her armor in hand. It appeared it was time for Iron Rose to
earn her pay.
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Man Beast allowed himself to be surrounded by his Ani Men and Overrrider
as a sort of honor guard as he walked through the headquarters of
Kobiyashi pharmaceuticals, ruler of all he surveyed. So far the securing
of the building had gone on without a hitch. The operation had been
fairly simple. Three dozen of his elite, and most reliable, ALF
troopers, armed with AIM weaponry, had pulled up in a trio of vans and
stormed the building, stunning the handful of security guards that had
been too startled to put up any resistance. Man Beast and his small
group of SPBs followed more leisurely behind, as a reserve if necessary.
But it hadn�t been. His men had secured the first floor and were already
storming the other floors. Soon the building would be completely under
his control.
Making sure none of the rank and file were within earshot, Man Beast
turned to Overrider. �Once we get to their primary computer banks, I
want you to locate the primary objective and all the material on it.�
Overrider nodded her acceptance.
�Why don�t I tag along and make sure the babe isn�t interrupted?� Tabur,
the Cat Man, offered, a lascivious gleam in his feline eyes.
�You�ll stay with us, or I�ll make it so you don�t every worry about
women again,� Man Beast warned.
�Of course,� Tabur said smoothly.
Just as the cat man moved back into position with his group of fellow
Wundagorians, the floor erupted underneath them, scattering them in all
directions.
As the group recovered, they saw a figure in black and grey armor in
their midst, having shot up through the floor.
Iron Rose said, �Gentle� animals, I�m feel I must warn you that my
employer is most vexed. She completed the sale of this company just
today and now you�ve gone and attacked it. While the damage is covered
by insurance, the premiums are simply going to go through the roof. So
be a good barnyard menagerie and give up before I am forced to become
violent with you.�
Man Beast said to Overrider. �Go to the computers and complete your
mission.� To the rest of his Ani Men he bellowed, �Kill her!�
Frog Man attacked first, literally leaping into action. He aimed his
feet so they were pointed right at Iron Rose�s head.
Behind her faceplate, Iron Rose rolled her eyes. A Leap Frog wannabe?
What is it about that villain that made other want to emulate him? He
was a complete loser, low even on Daredevil�s rogue�s gallery of villains.
The iron-clad Avenger was content to allow him to bounce off her,
probably hurting himself in the process. Then she would launch her
counterattack.
But Iron Rose discovered that the best laid of plans did not always work
out the way one counted, especially when one thought her foes were
simply costumed individuals rather than genuine animal men.
Frog Man�s legs were far more powerful than any human�s. When he
impacted with Iron Rose�s head, he hit with incredible force, making her
head ring and sending her pinwheeling backward. She was so off-balance
that she fell prey to the surprisingly nimble Ape Man, who punched her
hard in the chestplate. The powerhouse of the team didn�t simply knock
her backward, he sent her flying like a missile through the air.
Her flight was abruptly stopped as Cat Man snagged her out of mid-air
with his feline reflexes and used his super strength to add to her
momentum as he swung her into the floor, shattering it.
Slowly Iron Rose rose to her feet arms held out to fire her repuslors.
She wasn�t so much aiming at anything as much as she wanted to get a
second to recover her wind, and hoped by firing randomly she could buy
herself a few moments to reorient herself.
She wasn�t given a chance as she found herself grabbed under the arms
and lifted up into the air before she could fire. She looked and saw two
people with wings, one similar to a bird while the other resembled an
insect woman, were carrying her in mid-air. Before she had a chance to
shrug them off they made sudden twists in flight that could only be
accomplished by someone who was born to soar. Iron Rose was once again
sent flying, hitting a wall hard. It was thick metal, denting but not
breaking as she bounced off it and to the ground.
The quartet of blows had knocked Iron Rose silly for a moment, but she
had been in difficult combat before, though perhaps not against such a
diversity of foes. Still her armor was state of the art, and built to
take even the inhuman punishment that had been administered to her. Her
foes also made the mistake of backing off for a moment to enjoy their
handiwork, relaxing as they obviously felt they had the upper hand.
Now that she had gained a precious moment to recover her wits. Iron Rose
rose up from her fallen position, ready to retaliate.
�She�s a tough one,� Bird Man said.
�I�ll take care of her,� Dragonfly�s pale, pupiless eyes widened, taking
on a yellow gleam. �Look into my ey��
Her request ended as a repulsor blast knocked her out of the air, along
with Bird Man.
The remainder of the group took on a more serious air. �Crap, she�s
still kicking,� Cat Man swore.
�I�ll show her what kicking is all about.� Once again Frog Man launched
himself feet first at Iron Rose.
She was prepared this time, side-stepping the mid-air flight and
snagging him by the front of his yellow uniform.
Frog Man looked into the facemask of Iron Rose. He saw her narrowed eyes
behind the slits. �Aw, crap.�
Iron Rose threw Frog Man like a fastball at Cat Man. Tabur tried diving
out of the way, and managed to avoid the worst of the blow, but enough
of Croaker bounced off him to send him to the ground.
Ape Man started to move forward. �Gort will kill-�
Man Beast placed a restraining hand on Ape Man�s shoulder. �I shall take
care of this personally.�
For a moment a war waged across Ape Man�s features, but seeing the look
on his leader�s face made even him cringe and back off. The remainder of
the stunned Ani Men also backed away, allowing their leader to spearhead
the second wave of attacks.
Iron Rose sensed the seriousness of the situation, but was confident in
her ability to handle the newcomer, who appeared to be some type of wolf
man. By now she had come to the realization that these were real
humanoid animals, not merely people in costumes. Still, how powerful
could a wolf man be compared to power armor loaded to the brim with the
most advanced technological weapons?
He stopped several feet in front of her.
�And your name is Wolf Guy? Flea Bag? Doggie Bomb?� Iron Rose asked.
He stared at her emotionlessly. �Man Beast.�
�Well, Man Beast. What is it you can do? Piddle on my leg to make me rust?�
�Oh, I think I can come up with something.�
And Man Beast smiled.
Xxxxxxxxxxxxx
A ring of police cars had just started to form outside the building when
Iron Rose�s limp form shot through a wall and outside the building. Her
trajectory continued unimpeded as she struck a building across the
street and shattered a number of walls there before ending up in the
middle of it. She didn�t emerge from the wreckage.
The policemen stared at the holes in the two buildings.
One officer looked at another. �I think we�d better wait for backup.�
His partner nodded his head.
Xxxxxxxxxxxx
[End Chapter]
Sorry for the short nature of this chapter, but this felt like a good
place to end it, and something bad happened which brought me down, which
is currently killing my mood to write more until the matter can be taken
care of. Depending on how large the next one is, I might just merge it
with this one. Anyway, thanks for reading.
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