Richard slammed his laptop shut, his hands trembling with rage and grief as he walked towards the door.
"What do you want?" he barked, his voice rough and raw with pain. Scarlett walked in with a mix of disappointment and frustration on her face. "Richard, are you alright?" But the real question on her mind was "Richard, aren't you supposed to be dead?" Richard opened his mouth to respond but he stops abruptly when a thought crossed his mind. "What if there's a bigger picture? What if this is far beyond cheating?" "Don't leave me in the dark Richard, why are you quiet? Tell me, what's going on?" Scarlett asked, feigning concern. Richard stammers, "no-no- nothing, I'm all good, just exhausted I guess, I didn't mean to rattle you." He clenched his fists in anger as he tried to masks his rage. "I'm not buying this Richard, you don't look good and i can see stitches on your arms, what happened?" Scarlett asked while at the same time wondering how Richard was able to escape the assassin. "Scarlett, tell me, what do you know about skullers?" His eyes locked on hers. Scarlett was shocked to her marrows, but she quickly regained composure. "Skullers? What connection does that have to do with our current topic?" "Answer the question Scarlett" Richard's eyes blazed with impatience. "what do you know about skullers?" "Why would you think i know something about skullers Rich?" "You're a political consultant, perhaps one of your political client might have mentioned something about skullers, i need to know." Scarlett's expression remained neutral, her voice firm. "I'm afraid I know nothing about the skullers. I've never heard of them and I'm not aware of any information that could be relevant to your.... inquiry." Her gaze steady and unyielding, giving nothing away. Scarlett's eyes narrowed, "There's something going on here that you're not telling me, over the phone, you sounded so lovely, talking about having a steamy sex. You should be happy to see your wife, but clearly, you're not." Richard laughed, "Steamy sex? really? That's very thoughtful Scarlett." He said, sounding sarcastic. "Enough of this Richard, you cannot treat your wife this way, perhaps you want me to leave? is that what you want?" Richard's expression turned cold, " With immediate effect please." "Fine, if that's what you want," she took a step closer, her eyes flashing with anger. "But note this, you can't fool me, something is eating you up, you're avoiding the real issue, I know you too well." "The only issue we have right now, is that you need to leave." Scarlett chuckled, "You know what Richard, I'm filing for divorce." Richard sneered, " If that's what you want, it's fine, i don't care, just leave." Scarlett was stunned by Richard's expression, she wanted the thrill of seeing Richard in pain. "Is that all you have to say Richard?" she asked "Scarlett?" "Yes" "The door." Richard pointed his finger at the door as he spoke. Scarlett walked towards the exit, she paused at the door, "See you in court Richard, and good luck on your travels." She walked away. Tears welled up in Richard's eyes. "Was she ever inlove with me?" He broke down in tears. "How could she do this to me? why couldn't i see this coming?" Richard's mind raced, replaying Scarlett's words. His grief swiftly transformed into anger. "Why was she shocked when i mentioned Skullers?" He thought aloud, "Is she connected to...?" He paused, his eyes widening in disbelief. "No way, it's not possible." But the seed of suspicion has been planted, and Richard's thoughts began to spiral down a dangerous path. Richard had a sleepless night and as soon as dawn broke, he embarked on a three hours drive to ADX Florence, a facility notorious for housing the world's most dangerous criminals. "How can i help you?" A female prison guard requested. Richard hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. "I'm here to see a prisoner, I was told i need to check in with you first." The female guard raised an eyebrow. "Which prisoner?" He took a deep breath. "Douglas Sparrow." The guard's expression turned stern. "Sparrow? You mean the Douglas Sparrow? Who are you?" "I'm Richard Rawlings." "Can I see your ID please?" She asked, wondering why any sane person would want to see Douglas. Richard showed her his ID and she immediately led him to the visitation area where prisoners are brought to meet their visitors. Douglas Sparrow was led in by prison guards, his hands and legs shackled with heavy chains. Upon sighting Richard, he smiled as he took his seat. "The prodigal son returns." Douglas said, his voice filled with a mix of sarcasm and gravity, his serious look piercing through the thick glass separating them. A soft exasperated exhale escaped Richard's mouth. "I don't have time for father-son conversations dad, so i'm going to cut to the chase. I need your help." "You're just like your mother Richard." Douglas sighed, pretending to be hurt by Richard's cold demeanor, but his eyes reveals a glint of amusement. "Tell me everything you know about Skullers," Richard urged, his eyes locked intensely on Douglas. " I fear they're up to something big and i need to stop them." "Ooh, poor Richard, always trying to be the hero." Douglas sneered, his eyes gleaming with a knowing intensity. "Well, for starters, Skullers are the reason behind your mother's death." He paused, watching Richard closely for his reaction."My Lord, since the pact between you and the aliens was forged, you have refused to use their power openly." One of the 12 elders of Skullers group spoke, addressing their leader with a hint of fear and curiousity.Elder 2 spoke, "My lord, may i inquire what date you intend for the president's daughter now in the aliens custody?"The deep voice from the throne boomed, the leader of the Skullers group sneering, "The president's daughter is mere collateral, a pawn in my grand design. Perhaps, I shall offer her to the aliens as a sacrifice or a breeding vessel to produce new warriors for my empire."Elder 1, feeling ignored, pressed on, "My Lord, I implore you, let us emerge from the shadows and unleash a global assault, catching our enemies off guard. The time for subtlety is over."The Skullers leader's fury was kindled, his voice thundering, "You dare question my authority? I am Baldur the Scourge, no one dares question my rule."Elder 1 was about to speak, but before he could utter
"Attention all passengers, the ship departs in 10 minutes. Find your cabin, keep your luggage, and get comfortable for the voyage." The female cruise director announced with a warm smile as she glanced at her watch.Richard slumped into the leather chair in the control room while he stared at the vast blue ocean right in front of him, replaying the words his father had spoken to him earlier."I was a notorious pirate Richard, but your mother..." he paused, "Your mother was a powerful mermaid. I met her on one of my voyages, it was love at first sight."Richard's thoughts swirled like the ocean currents. "If my mother was a mermaid, that makes me... a half Mer." He whispered the wordsHis eyes widened, " I'm a fucking mermaid??""Merman is the right word sir, mermaid is feminine and yes, you really look like a merman, you're very handsome." The lady said with a sheepish smile, having overheard Richard's words.Richard's face flushed, his eyes snapping back to reality. " Uh, thank you,
The sound of several speed boats vibrated through the ocean as the occupants fired gunshots at Richard's ship. The boats kept swapping course as they eagerly pursued the ship A wicked grin sat on their faces as they chorused "Ahoy! Ahoy! Ahoy!" "Catch the bastard, we want Richard Rawlings head on a plate!" "Ahoy! Ahoy! Ahoy!" "Catch the bloody bastard, we want his skull on display!" Their united chorus was interupted when a sniper's bullet hit one of the pirates head A sinister smile appeared on Richard's face as he cocked his rifle, laying on his stomach on the ship's deck. "You want my head?" he taunted. "Come get it, dickheads." One of the pirate quickly scanned with his binoculars to see who took the shot. "Hahahahaha" he laughed, revealing his disfigured teeth. "I see him." He pointed. "The bloody bastard thinks he's in charge." Another pirate snatched the binoculars, "Give me." He checked "It is him." He laughed, "Sea wolf is going to love thi
"Now that we have Richard Rawlings as our prisoner, I suggest we cook him and eat him." One of the pirate suggested as they feast in a round table, celebrating their victory."Hahahahaha." The other crew mates chorus in laughter"He called us dickheads, didn't he? I say we feed his dick to the dogs." They laughed hard again as they drank wine on a round table."Before we kill him, I say we strip him naked and take selfies with him, post it on all pirate group chats." Laughter poured in hard as they sat watching Richard still unconscious,tied up to a pole.News of Richard's capture circulated like wildfire among the pirates in different regions and they soon started pouring in to see the famous Richard Rawlings..While the pirates laughed and made mockery of Richard, a man walked in and a cloud of silence fell on the crowds.They all stood up as the one eyed pirate walked towards them"Sea Wolf is here," They murmured among themselves."Wake him up." Sea Wolf commanded.One of the pir
"I'm an old woman Sea Wolf, an accomplished one. If you think i'm afraid of death, then you are mistaken." Rachel said, her voice laced with confidence.Then she turned to Richard,"This is not where it ends Rich, for me, this is where it ends but for you, death is just a stepping stone."Richard couldn't muster up courage to speak, his heart sank in sorrow as tears kept running down his cheeks..Sea Wolf's men opened the cage and tossed Rachel Spencer in.The pirates watched in sheer pleasure as the lions feasted on her, tearing her limbs, and ending her life.Richard shut his eyes closed as the lions fought over her body.."An eye for an eye Richard. Now we are even."Hot tears gathered around Richard's eyes, his eyebrows furrowed in anger as he clench his fists..'First,my wife betrays me, now my god mother is dead, my own fate is almost sealed.' He thought to himself.A thought suddenly flashed across his mind.He remembered something his father said about him being a merman."Th
Richard nodded his head in disbelief."This is not a fair fight.""How do I kill this savage?" He thought within himself.Tiger ran towards Richard, closing the distance between them.Richard crouched down and picked some grain of sand.He sprinted forward as though he was running towards Tiger.Tiger swinged the axe at Richard, anticipating Richard to dodge the axe, and be cornered in the perfect spot for the second axe on his left hand.Richard swerved the axe but before Tiger could swing the second axe, Richard threw the grain of sand directly into his eyes.Tiger was momentarily blinded by the sand, he swiftly rolled away to his right.Richard followed aggressively like a lion aiming for the neck of his prey.Tiger, upon hearing the foot steps of Richard running towards him, hurled the axe on his right hand at the direction of Richard's footsteps.Richard darted to the left, narrowly escaping the axe's deadly trajectory.The axe, however hits the skull of an unsuspecting pirate w
As the pirates sailed away, Richard's lifeless body sank deeper into the ocean.The water pressure built up, and his lungs filled with saltwater.But just as all hope seemed lost.A strange glow enveloped his body. The water around him began to churn and foam.[Ping! System loading][Ping! System loaded][Ping! Host found][Host:- Richard Rawlings]Richard eyes floor flickered open![Host has been healed of bullets wound][Welcome to the mermaid system]Richard gasped, water expelling from his lungs.Confused and disoriented, he looked around.A school of bioluminescent fishes circled around him.Richard's body glowed with an ethereal light, as if the ocean itself was infusing him with an otherworldly energy.The churning water creates a whirlpool effect, drawing Richard towards the Sea shore.As the whirlpool rages on, Richard feels himself being drawn. The water churns, propelling him forward with a fierce energy.He tried to resist but couldn't beat the ocean's power.Finally, Rich
As soon as Richard entered the cage, the lions eyes locked onto him like predators sensing prey. Their tails twitched, and their ears perked up, as if daring him to come closer. With a sudden burst of ferocity, the lions pounced, their powerful legs propelling them towards Richard like a sport car.But just as the lions were about to strike, Richard instinctively closed his eyes and time seemed to freeze. The lions' snarling faces halted mere inches from Richard's, their hot breath suspended in mid-air. The world around him became a statue-still tableau, as if time itself had been paused.Richard's eyes widened in wonder as he gazed upon the frozen lions. He raised a hand, and to his amazement, the lions didn't flinch. He could see every detail of their ferocious expressions, every muscle tense and ready to strike. But they remained motionless, trapped in a temporal immobility."Wow!" He exclaimed in astonishment."This is the coolest thing I have ever seen in my entire life."
Sophia shivered. “Is it just me, or is the water colder?”Richard glanced around, his senses on high alert. “Keep moving. Stay calm.”Addams gave a nervous chuckle, trying to mask his growing fear. “Sure, because calm is exactly what I feel right now.”The serpent’s head rose just below the surface, close enough that its outline could be seen if anyone dared to look down. But it remained hidden, trailing them silently.Medusa suddenly stopped, her body tense. “Did you hear that?”Richard paused. “Hear what?”Medusa shook her head. “Maybe nothing…but it felt like something moved beneath us.”Addams’ face paled. “You mean, like a fish? A really big, man-eating fish?”Sophia tried to stay composed. “Let’s not jump to conclusions.”The giant monkey suddenly halted, sniffing the air again. Its low growl rumbled through the water. “Something is here,” it muttered, loud enough for only Richard and Medusa to understand.Richard’s heart raced, but he forced a calm expression. “Keep going,” he
As they began their trek through the thick underbrush, Richard slowed his pace to walk beside Medusa. “There’s something waiting for you when we leave this forest.”Medusa raised an eyebrow. “A surprise? You’re not exactly the surprising type.”Richard’s lips twitched into a rare smile. “It’s not what you think. But you’ll see.”Medusa studied him for a moment. “Do you know about the dragons?”His expression darkened. “Dragons? No. Why do you ask?”“Just a hunch,” Medusa replied, her voice laced with suspicion.Behind them, Addams sidled up to Sophia, his face unusually serious. “I had a dream last night,” he muttered.Sophia glanced at him. “A dream?”“More like a nightmare. We all died in this forest. Every single one of us.”Sophia frowned, brushing off the chill that ran down her spine. “You’re always so negative. It was just a dream.”Addams gave her a look. “Yeah? Let’s hope you’re right.”Suddenly, the giant monkey halted, its massive body going rigid. It sniffed the air, eye
"Do you think Richard will be okay?" Sophia asked, glancing at Medusa."I'm optimistic he will," Medusa replied calmly."Come off it, ladies. Richard's not coming back, and we're screwed in this cursed forest," Addams cut in.Sophia shot Addams a glare. "You're always so negative, aren't you? Richard will come back," she said firmly, though her voice trembled slightly.Medusa remained calm, folding her arms. "Addams, your pessimism is exhausting. Richard has faced worse than this."Addams scoffed, kicking a loose branch. "You know I'm right."Sophia clenched her fists. "If you’ve given up, feel free to leave. But stop dragging the rest of us down."Medusa smirked. "He won’t leave. He’s too scared to wander off on his own.""I would, if that giant gorilla decides to come with me," Addams countered with a smirk.Sophia rolled her eyes. "Ignore him. Medusa, how do we get out of this forest?"Medusa leaned against a tree, her expression calm but weary. "We've been trying for days, and it'
Planet GethenOn Planet Gethen, the beasts arrived at the throne room, seeking an audience with their King. The King of Gethen, seated on his iron throne, watched them carefully. Beside him stood the Berserker beast, a fierce warrior dressed in heavy armor.One of the beasts stepped forward, bowing its head. "We come on behalf of the Ghost Rider. He seeks an alliance."The King's eyes narrowed, "Why would a Ghost Rider seek my aid?""The aliens have invaded Earth," the beast replied. "He believes only an alliance with the Berserkers can stop them."The colonel crossed his arms, "Why should Gethen concern itself with Earth's war?"The beast raised its head. "If the aliens conquer Earth, they will not stop there. Gethen could be next. The Ghost Rider offers a pact: fight together, or risk standing alone."The King leaned back, a smirk curling his lips. "And what does Earth have to offer us? Nothing but weakness. Tell him his offer is rejected."The colonel add
"Very well, Ghost Rider. I have three questions for you." The dragon growled."Answer them correctly, and I'll bond with you. Answer wrong, and you'll be reduced to ash." The dragon halted, its golden eyes fixed on Richard.Richard took a deep breath and steadied himself, meeting the dragon's gaze. "Go on," he said.The dragon’s voice was low and ominous. "I am the whisper in the wind, the shadow on the wall, the echo of a distant call, yet I am not sound at all. What am I?"Richard furrowed his brow, thinking carefully about the riddle. The dragon's golden eyes never left him, and the air around them felt heavy with the pressure of the moment.His mind raced, but he forced himself to focus. He thought for a moment before speaking, his voice steady. "Silence," he said. The dragon's fiery eyes glinted, a hint of approval in its gaze. "Correct," it rumbled, its massive form shifting slightly. "One down. Two to go."Richard let out a breath of relief but stayed focused, knowing he still
“Why do I feel like this is a terrible idea, coming here?” Richard muttered, his voice barely audible over the oppressive silence. He glanced around, weighing his options, thoughts of retreat flickering in his mind.But before he could take another step, a voice echoed through the cavern—deep, guttural, and inhuman.“I can smell your blood... Baldur.”A chilling fear raced down Richard’s spine as the booming voice reverberated through the cave. His breath hitched, and his heart pounded in his chest.“It’s been so long since a Ghost Rider dared to seek me out,” the voice continued, dripping with malevolent amusement. “I almost forgot how delicious they taste.”The ground beneath Richard's feet trembled as the heavy, deliberate footsteps of the dragon echoed through the cavern, each one shaking the cave like distant thunder. The heat intensified, and the air thickened with the scent of sulfur.Richard swallowed hard, the realization sinking in: he was face-to-face with the black queen.
As they continued deeper into the cave, the darkness became suffocating, consuming every hint of light until there was nothing but the flickering glow of Richard’s lightning illuminating their path."So," Doris broke the silence, her voice echoing softly against the cavern walls, "apart from controlling lightning, what other powers do you have?"Richard glanced at her, the soft crackle of electricity sparking from his fingertips. "I can stop time," he answered simply.Doris raised an eyebrow, clearly intrigued. "Stopping time is cool."He smirked. "It has its perks. But what about you? Speed can’t be your only ability."A mischievous grin spread across Doris’s face. "I can stop people’s hearts. Kill them without laying a single finger on them."Richard stopped in his tracks for a second, impressed and unnerved. "That’s… intense," he admitted. "I guess that’s how you handled those aliens earlier."Doris nodded, her smile lingering. "It gets the job done.""And Medusa?" Richard asked, g
Doris flipped between the aliens and the chained baby dragon, her movements fluid and precise. Richard stayed back, watching with cautious eyes."Eliminate the foreign threat," one of the aliens commanded in a cold, mechanical tone.There were twenty of them in total, all heavily armed. The baby dragon struggled weakly against its chains, pushed forward by a machine.The aliens opened fire, but Doris moved with lightning speed, dodging every shot. She was a blur, too fast for their weapons to track.Richard’s eyes widened as he took in the scene. "She’s a speedster," he muttered to himself. "That’s her superpower."Doris twisted in midair, landing gracefully behind an alien and knocking it into the others with a single, powerful kick. She glanced back at Richard, a smirk playing on her lips. "Still just watching? Thought you might be useful."Richard clenched his jaw, frustration flickering in his eyes. "I thought you wanted me to sit this one out."Doris laughed softly. "Changed my m
The dragon stood towering over them, its massive wings unfurling with a powerful gust that sent dust and ashes swirling around Richard and the ghost rider. Its glowing blue eyes locked onto Richard, and for a moment, he was certain this was the end. The dragon's mouth opened wide, its jagged teeth glistening, and Richard braced himself for the inevitable burst of flames.But instead of fire, a deafening roar erupted, shaking the very walls of the cave. The sound echoed like thunder, reverberating through Richard's chest, leaving him momentarily stunned. He felt the raw power of the beast's fury.As the echoes faded, the dragon lowered its head slightly, exhaling a deep rumble, and then, to Richard’s surprise, it turned away. The massive creature walked slowly toward the back of the cave, each step shaking the ground, before settling down into its hide, curling its wings around itself like a protective shield.Richard let out a breath he hadn’t realized he was holding, his heart still