“Ha!” Lee barked as he suddenly ducked to the ground. With the swiftness of the wind, his body bent down. He dashed forward. Energy hummed at his fisted hands, his body traversing the distance between himself and Frank. “Blast!” Lee roared out. His body pushed forward in a lunge. He threw his left hand forward, aiming for the middle of Frank’s chest. Frank reacted immediately. He bent quickly, pushing his chest inside as he tried to get away. But that was not it. At that same moment, Lee smiled dangerously. His right hand dashed forward in a flick of a second It aimed upwards, in a curve. It angled off the jaw of Frank, taking advantage of the evasion of the first attack. BOOM! “aGH!” Frank groaned out as his jaw shifted. His body popped up from the ground, the force cannon launched into his jaw ejecting him further. Lee attacked the second time but this time he was ready. Stunned and dazed, Lee went for a second attack. He was faster. And vicious. His second fist r

Helen smiled at her. “Look At you clutching your side.” She pointed at Leslie “And you want to take on a fight? Come on. Boys will Boys. Their egos would always get ahead of them. You cannot do anything about that.” She mentioned. “I brought you out of there because I adore you, Leslie but don't force me to face you.” “Or what?” Leslie asked, intrigued by the boldness of this girl. “Please don't force my hand.” She warned her softly. Helen didn't take this warning. Rather she stretched her hands up above her head. Blackish purple light sparked out of her eyes as her system activated,.With a heave, the corridor darkened. Even the light bulbs went out in explosions,turning the whole space pitch balck. Leslie panicked. Quickly, she jerked her hands forward, a wave of light shards shooting out to wedge a little demarcation between them. It gave her lightIt illuminated them with just some tiny bit of brightness, enough for her to see. Enough for her to see the shadow demons in the

The rage in his eyes. The hate and the heated combustion as his punches rocked through the air, shattering inertia to his face. He felt all of it. The heat and the power behind each punch that came out from Frank. Despite the fact that he was one handed. The difference between the two of them was beyond crystal clear. He saw it. Now, he doubted if he picked a fight he could win. It would be better if he had stayed away from Frank. Just stayed away from him and continued to tease Leslie, exacting his anger on her. Rahat ethan tagging this newcomer in. Frank was a beast. He knew it. In a way, he derived savage satisfaction from the hits rolling out of his hand. His hand slammed forward, tingling with the dcitment. With Each slam, the hits he hurled out evoked more blood. More splatter of the life fluid from the face of hsi target. It brought him happiness. Joy, savage joy. His hand took some damage as he continued to lash out. The fact that he put all of that strain into one hand t

Subtle steps, the man in black shirt and trousers walked forward. The audience of the battle scene were driven with a mad frenzy. It was almost interesting to watch, that is, if the people involved did not get the attention of the Head of the Bureau. Now, he was dispatched to end their battle. It had drawn out for far too long. It was even a miracle how the other partner was still holding up to the brute force of this new guy. It was only a testament to the strength of the other guy. Of the Western guy he was pitted unfairly against the new guy. He did not know them much. He knew neither of them in fact. His work was based away from the complex of the Bureau. Hardly enough time for him to know who was who in the Bureau complex. Not that he complained about it. His work was one of a kind, after all, he held the future of the Bureau, literally. Secretive and it required him to be like that too. And even now, he was on it. Moving through their ranks, they watched the battle, filled

The time slowly moved along. It was a while since they had started the procedure on him. And she was thankful. A little smile crossed her lips as she observed his face. He winced every now and then. It was a sign he’d live. That the effort her daughter and her put in would be enough to bring him back to life. Though, it left one valid question unanswered on his lips.What was the issue with his loss of blood? There had to be something about him that placed him in constant need of blood. Whatever it was, she would have to do a thorough check up. That is, after the storm or whatever it was, at the hospital was done and over with.She frowned slightly, her eyes gazing down to the wounds on his body. All old wounds but they were opened. It was prone to infection. She jumped into action. “Please get me the first aid kit.” She clapped at the lawyer.Then turned towards her daughter, a smile on her face. “Hey baby? How do you feel?” She wrinkled her eyebrows at her.Favor smiled weakly. He