The flying car moved slowly as it reached the last checkpoint in the outskirts of the city. A soldier standing on a tall tower post quickly flagged down the car, the driver window lowered revealing a redhead beauty."Good afternoon ma'am?""Afternoon Officer. ""Only you or ?""Some of my family members and I" The man stepped unto his hover machine as he moved around the car, Dr Carpwell flashing him an over eager smile and Daphne been more composed than the old man."Rough night for the young man?" The soldier asked as Dr Carpwell was immediately jolted by his words and replied hastily."He's sick, that's why " "Sick ? out here. You're supposed to be heading to a hospital and not out of the safe zone. " The car became silent as everyone exchanged quick glances."I meant sleeping sickness. He just can't get enough sleep, he always sleep anywhere, even in car rides." The soldier stared at Jake for a moment and then back at the old man. "Ohh I remember, my daughter do experience su
"A red shimmering portal suddenly appeared in the alley of a quiet poorly litted street. Out came three men dressed in black suit, the sound of metal clattering as one of the men grumbled about being uncomfortable. "Hush it brother, if we are entering enemy territory we must dress like them." Cron said as he dusted his spotless suit. "Shush you both, I hear footsteps." Maiki suddenly said as they all listened to the light footsteps of small feets playing outside the streets. It was a small neighbourhood, so they weren't expecting security or at least one or two. They didn't want to draw attention to themselves, especially after the recent attack. They were here for purely surveillance and there was no need to involve themselves in preventable hostility. They all knew that. The three men walked in a straight line, with Maliki at the front and Cron at the end. The moment they walked out of the alley into the street, the little kids stopped kicking their ball as they stared with wide
Bang!Bang!The wrecked car bulged as a massive hand stucked out of the car window. It gripped unto the door handle tightly and ripped it off it hinges.Clang!The metallic sound echoed across the open land, the feets of beasts running towards the wrecked car sounding closer. "Ivanka!""Old man!" Layla shooked both of them as the old man stirred slowly, muttering unintelligible words."Ivan.." Layla was stunned as she stared at the blood molecules floating in front of her. Ivanka eyelids quickly fluttered as she rapidly gained consciousness. "Layla? The car...Jake." Ivanka muttered to herself while pulling off the seat belt around her waist. "The old man is out ?" Ivanka asked as she got closer to Layla."Yes.""Choose one ?" "Jake!" Ivanka blurted out, as her cheeks flushed red."What ?" She asked Layla who stared at her with an arched eyebrow and curious stare."Nothing." Layla scooped the old man into her big bulging arms as she glanced back at Ivanka who had Jake strapped b
[Miss Bambi= Miss Banbee. (error In last chapter.)]****************"Pack up the camps girls, we have got to get going." Miss Banbee said as she basked in the morning sunlight. "I understand Jake situation, but why's this old man still asleep." Layla asked, Ivanka chuckling at her question. "Perharps his old body gave up ." "Huh, no way! He can't die in my arms." She said, almost letting go of the old man. "Now he would definitely die in your arms if he fails from that height. " Miss Banbee said as she walked towards Layla."Ohh" Layla muttered as she suddenly realized that she was yet to shrink her height. She was towering above them, standing at 8ft tall, she was like a walking mini giant. "Rank D right " Miss Banbee asked to which she nodded, a surprised look on Ivanka face. "Would have never thought." She muttered to herself."Yeah, me too." Layla murmured. Both girls stared at each other before bursting into a fit of laughter, with Miss Banbee smiling at the background.
"Queen of Storm"The sudden knock on the door jolted her from her thoughts as she instantly sat upright. "Come in" She said as a tall huge man with brown hair, dressed in black shirt and military cargo pants walked in. "Oh it's you...Damian" She sighed as she stared at his piercing eyes for a brief moment before dropping her gaze.Damian walked up to her nearest cabinet, taking out two glass cups and a bottle of fruit wine, he poured her a drink first."Heared about what happened ?" He said. She took the first half filled cup and a big gulp; the liquid washing her mouth with its flavours. "Yeah, made me feel like a fool. Especially that I didn't even make an attempt to stop them." "You believed they wouldn't escape right....since it was an old man with an unconscious lad running away." Bang!"Exactly!" She stood up, the cup now partly cracked after that hard hit. "They had help from outside, surely" Damian hinted as he stared outside her windows. "It wasn't just the outside hel
Dr Adam Carpwell. In his brighter and younger days was a well renowned doctor, unlike now where he was an old shell of himself, an old rusting relic with a broken heart. Still he wasn't a man to be trivled with , as like everyman no matter how weak one was, but when shoved to the wall and made to fight for their survival, would always show why he's called a man. One funny thing about him was that the day he was born, he looked like a dud. The talent rank test hadn't been carried out since he was a baby but his father already predicted that he would be a dud, and he was there fore named Adam. The first man of the new family and the one who's future was uncertain. It was that hope that his son might just turn out to be something different was why the father named his baby boy Adam. Now Adam, an old man of age, unlike the first Adam was yet to have a child. Why ? Because he was still in love with his childhood sweetheart, one who had married and had children and even grandchildren, the
Queen was lost in her thoughts as she drove the flying car through the bustling city. The words of her lover, Damian kept on ringing in her head; 'They will be back.' Of course she knew they would as she also knew what they would be coming for, the girl named Ava. She had a sense of belief that Jake and Ava had a connection, certainly not bloodline but a deep affection of care. The reports said they were both lovers, and so they was no way he would run away leaving his lover behind. Funny enough her plans would just work out well, and she would get to interrogate him about his involvement in the last terrorist attack. 'He did knock out some S rankers all by himself though. An F ranker for that matter.....just maybe he was an experiment dog being used by those filthy rats, the hunched back one eyed fellows .' "Just maybe " She muttered to herself as she pulled into the hospital and hovered down to the parking lot. "Ma'am " A solider walked up to her and saluted, a document passed
"They are here !" Patrick stood beside both ladies who were sipping a cold fruity drink. "The helicopter, its been hovering for the past five minutes or more. If they were friends, they would have come down to say hi" ."What are you talking about ?" Queen asked, suddenly standing up as she took the last gulp of her drink. "That ought to be my assistants. " "Just maybe they are no more your assistants or perharps they weren't your assistant to begin." Patrick said with a smirk that screamed: 'hell yeah, I'm always right. ' "Shit!" Both ladies muttered.'He had a point.' Queen thought to herself.Bang!"Incoming fire!" A scream rang across the halls as another loud sound was heard, the projectile force shaking the building down to its foundations. "Another one !" The voice screamed. as the building shooked again."It's the helicopter" Celina said as a crystal ball in her hand showed the trio, the scene outside."What are you now a witch ?" Patrick asked, staring at her warily.
*************************Present********************** "Jake, where are you ?" She softly muttered with arms crossed under her soft twin mounds. "Ava , it is." A hoarse deep voice called out her name as she instinctively turned towards the direction of the voice. If it was before, her brain would have received and processed the information; image, person, she had just seen. But now, all she could mentally recall was a blank image. It was like she was just gazing into a void. Gazing was the wrong word, but it felt like that to her. "You must be Master Patrick ?" Ava politely asked as Patrick stared at her with a bit of surprise. "Master ? Ha..ha..ha..Call me Patrick or Rick, but not Pat for short...you don't want Celine icy stare on you." "Alright Sir Patrick." He stared at the young lad who was roughly the same age as his young niece and smiled softly. "Alright Ava, I will be taking you on as my student, but first, why do you want to be my student?" "You offered
Ivanka softly moaned as she felt a tinge run down her spine, as Ava fingers had brushed right past her nipple, causing the bud to increase in size, properly spreading out, seeking the finger that stirred it from slumber. "Ava, my uncle would be coming around this morning." Ivanka broke the silence with gasps as her body shuddered, her cheeks crimson red. Ava fingers were slowly working magic on her. Perharps she didn't know the results her actions were getting, and she was just trying to feel the person talking to her. Was she attracted to ladies ? No, she loved penis. But she did know that it was inevitable for one's nipple not to straighten up like a little soldier when touched abruptly, especially early in the morning. Her reminder of her uncle coming was intended to put a pause on Ava unintentional fondling. "Ohh." Ava softly whispered as her hand left Ivanka's breast and caressed her smooth face. "Thank you for all you have done Ivanka, I'm forever grateful
"...." 'Fuck!' Jake inwardly screamed as he was felt further violated, but he knew it was the truth. His class fell under the common ranks. It was said that classes that could be assigned where common classes. Of course, everyone starts off with a common class, like Ava his lover was a lancer. It was simple. The moment you pick a class, it becomes mentally engraved in you when you begin to train in such class. Now if there's common class, then there's certainly a special class category. Special classes are classes that one could either have by luck which was similar to been born the child of a sitting president. Or one could get it after unlocking his or her class and then such class evolves to become a special class. Everyone had a class but it remains inactive. Some people don't even unlock it till they take their last breathe. The moment you unlock it, it becomes active and your class gives you one special skill. Just like Rafeal Rondo, the vice- captain of The Pearl's, who
*******************Flashback************************* Zeus turned to him almost at dusk and spoke to him for the first time since they departed from his friends. his first words were : "You are weak." He wasn't expecting that, but he knew he was weak. Yes he had a broken ability and an overpowered system, but it didn't mean he was invincible. Prime might be invincible but he, Jake wasn't. It would be fool Hardy to place one's strength on his system, what if his system fails ? Though his system was him, but it didn't change the fact that he lost his last fight and almost lost those who he cared about. To prevent the past from happening, he needed to get stronger, cause deep down he had a feeling that the enemies he faced before was nothing compared to what laid ahead of him. So when Zeus told him his training was going to be toying the path of life and death, he didn't argue or back down from the challenge. But what got his eyes widened was the period he was going to spend, a mini
Tap Tap Tap Quickly tapping some pressure points in his body, Jake felt the energy essence coursing through his veins; he felt alive. 'Exapansion.' 'Metallic.' Immediately his body expanded, each limbs growing as large as a small car. A metallic sheen spreading rapidly acros his body, as it ate away the cold blisters forming on his naked skin. Bang! His body slammed heavily at the bottom of the mountain and was buried by the oncoming avalanche. Puff! Breathing in deeply, he forcefully shot out air from his nostrils as he remained buried in the snow, his nose rapidly taking in air as well as energy essence from the environment. And for the second time in his life, he had to dig himself out after been buried alive. **********************Flashback********************** He remembered when he woke up and saw Mrs Banbee, Daphne, the pretty red head; Ivanka and an old man who's eyes adored the older woman more than fear for his life. After defeating the messengers
The moment Ava heard Daphne voice, she felt weak, her body melted into the arms of her friend who slowly rubbed her back softly. "Daphne,...is...th..at you ?" She croaked softly as Daphne hugged her tightly and whispered a "Yes" in her ears. She cried out more, her hands wrapped around a lady she saw as a friend and a sister, her middle finger staining Daphne clothe with her blood. "Is Jake with you ?" "And what about his sister ?" She asked as she pulled away slowly, staring just up ahead of Daphne face. "Everything will be alright." Daphne whispered as she slowly brushed Ava's cheeks. Ava instinctivelyreached for Daphne hands and clasped it in hers, "Daphne please answer me, is Sophie alive?". She asked again and almost paused instantly as something occurred to her. If she was in this position with no eyes, it simply meant a worse fate or something similar must have befallen Sophie. And Daohne reluctantance to tell her simply meant it was the former, a worse fat
* Time flies by; Six months later * "Hmmh" A low grunt echoed in the small chamber of a cave before fading away as quickly as it was let out. Bang! Bang!.....Bang! The sound of iron striking iron disrupted the silence as the man with rippled muscles and a sheen of sweat dripping from his back continued his rhythmic striking. Bang! Bang!......Bang! He pauses for a moment as he stared at the sword before his hands, as he quietly thought : 'it wasn't flattened enough.' Bang! Bang! Suddenly he pushed it into a metallic bucket filled with water before moving unto the furnace chamber and began to fill it with more coal. "Ahh, there he's, the father of the lunatics." He chuckled to himself as he watched an old man completely naked walked towards him, his genital organs and unusually large balls swinging like ass of a cat-walking pig. "Oi! gramps! it's been six months, isn't it time for us to go back to humanity." The old man with grey hair and a full grey
Running off towards Patrick, she knelt beside him. His eyes still bloodshot, his Berserk class still active. Placing her hands on her Ava chest, she couldn't feel any heart beat. She tried sending some energy essence to her heart and core to stimutae both at the same time. After doing it for the fifth time, and it didn't work, she stared at the girl in pity before shaking her head. "She's dead." Few seconds later, she looked up to see Patrick still staring at Ava, she wondered if he was seeing something she couldn't see. Suddenly he stabbed two fingers into her ribcage, just below her heart as Celine gasped out loud. "Show some respect to the dead. " He didn't respond as he quickly flicked his fingers, his index strumming Ava heart violently, that her disfigured mouth puked out some more blood. "Patrick!" Celine called out loudly, ger eyes showing the shock and slight fury as to why he was doing this to a corpse. It was one thing that a young one's life had been taken
"Celine, freeze the obstacles with your ice, that way you can weaken it." "Then?" Celine stared at him while instantly doing as he said. "I will blast through it." "You plan on using your class ?" She asked warily as the temperature of the hall crossed into the negative mark, below zero. "Yes." Patrick slowly rubbed his hands together, having laid Queen carefully behind them, the friction of his palms caused his body to heat up in a strange way. "Ready." The moment He got the go ahead, his voice a whisper in the cold chilling air. "Berserk!" "Ahh!" His screams echoed across the hallway as even those below felt it, a chilling fear running through the spine of the five A(S) Rankers in a face off with Rabin. "That brute, goes activating his class again." Danitello muttered as he stared at Rabin who was now missing an arm and leg, while finding it difficult to face off against the five supposed A Rankers at once. His sense of balance completely ruined