While Draven was busy with the impenetrable clunk of metal, Becky on the other hand, successfully diverted their attention.
She was skirted through the landscape from her pursuers with a cunning smile, she leaped into the sky and threw bombs and with a bang, the ATV overturned and exploded into bits.
Drawing her gun, she shot down the survivors and jumped to a higher ground, she unloaded gun parts on the branch. With quirky hands of a trained militant, she assembled them into a futuristic version of a machine gun.
She loaded the strip of cartilages and clicked the gun twice, to check if the safety is secure and crouched underneath. Her hands itched to pull the trigger as she saw the incoming enemies, taking a deep breath, her visage sharpened. And like a sharp-edged blade, she fired.
Plasma rays fell on them and like a hot knife, it went through the metal and killed the driver and the passengers. With a grunt, she turned the nozzle to the other vehicl
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Draven teleported closer to Becky's location, he stepped out of the tree and ran behind her, as she tried to lose her tails above. Becky noticed his presence, said "I was wondering when you were going to show up?" "I was caught up with something... " he said not mentioning his encounter with Twin wings. Becky gave him a mysterious smile, said "I hope you haven't met another woman while I was away?" Draven croaked 'How does she know?' He avoided her probing eyes 'Maybe, she is just pulling my leg?' He lied with a straight face "No, I didn't!" "Oh" she gave him a last look and changed the topic. "Do you have anything good with ya?" Grave expression, Draven clicked his tongue "Not much, other than one bazooka cartridge" In contemplation, she said "It will do! Just buy me some time!" "Sure" Draven replied, pulled out a T78 plasma rifle from his backpack and like a tank he planted his feet to the ground and fir
While she was out on a rampage,Beneath the ground, Draven was alive, barely hanging by a thread. Lower limbs blown to bits, with blue glints, with charred red skin; covered in burns from head to toes, without an once of hair.A rotting smell speard though his premature grave. His fingers quivered; desperately hugged the spatial pouch, tight to his chest.A green figure walked back and forth in his mind space, he muttered "Why? Why did you do this?""How can you be so reckless? This is your damn body!" He said, staring down at his lifeless host.Endless pain in his lungs, coughed his eyes open. "Aah! Oh! Ah!" He struggled to raise his dismembered body.Vernon shouted "Don't move, Idiot! Your body is down to ten percent!"Draven said inbetween his cough. "Why didn't you do anything?"Vernon said "I can't! I am bound to my host's will. I can't do anything without your permission"His charred face darkened to a deeper
Becky pressed a nub on her knuckle and her body camouflaged to the surroundings. She strolled into the enemy camp with light steps. And with a smirk, she passed the dimwits armed with rifles in their palms, vigilantly patrolling the area. She flipped her bag to her chest, rummaged out a black box, codes flashed through her eyes and the box swished open. A blue overglow lighted her face, as tiny, mechanical flies flew into her palm. She whispered a command and blew them to the air. Following her command, they buzzed and attached themselves to the enemies’ clothes. She whispered "Ten, nine, eight, seven, six... three, two, one!” *Boom* One by one, the flies puffed red and exploded, incinerating them to hell. The smoke cleared, with piles of ashes on the ground they stood. She chuckled, as her feet kicked their ashes with a forward strut. *Thud* A muscular laned before her, within the dust cloud his eyes gleamed red, locking on to his tar
Other side,The rhino charged with a glowing tusk, the sabretooth spit ice and spread on the ground. The rhino skedded forward. Ice lengthened his claws; it glistened a dangerous light. The rhino slammed his head down and shattered the ice. His body shimmered gold, an energy ball formed between his tusks and whipped his head forward, tossing the energy attack.The sabretooth jumped to the side, and countered spitting fire. Zeno tongue slithered, giving silent commands to his beast. Trusting his master, the rhino charged straight in the fire, his body glowed, activating the martial arts of the Brazenton family and wacked it's tusks. In the middle of spitting fire, his pupils widened, saw images in his tiny head, he froze. The man yelled "Dodge!"But fell on tranced ears, his tusks clashed against his jaws, sending his to the trees. He flew and crashed, through the piles of trees.After wating for a while it breathed its last breath, the man's t
*Beep* *Beep* Silver bracelet flashed; neon words orbited before her eyes. Her posture stiffened; a shaky loop side grin builds on her stern expression as the ditzy surprise sinks in. She blurted "He is alive" Zeno paused in his steps and glanced over his shoulder. His face scrunched in bewilderment. "Huh? Alive? Who is alive?" His annoying voice bounced off her ears, gladness flicked back to her usual gaze, as cold, and as bleak as a gravestone. He leaped forward; his hair stood in fright. "Okay! I get it! No, questions!" He stuttered and scurried to show the way. While Becky kicked the dirt, with a complicated expression. 'Since he is with my other half? What should I do now?' 'Rush back?' She shook her head, dismissing the thought of revealing her guarded secret. An idea popped into her mind, she pressed her com on and quickly typed a message. 'I think she will take good care of him!' She thought, wal
After his well-played plan, they flew and perched themselves on the tallest tree their eyes could find. Waking up to their rough handling, his enervated eyes flickered. Jeff groaned "what do you want?" his hands absently moved to his side pocket. Catching his movement, Twin wings quickly held him down and unarmed him of his tiny gadgets and jabbed a pen shaped cylinder to his neck. Draven towered over him with a cocky grin and tapped his cheeks "Hehe, just like I said. Remember" "Like you said?" his pupils enlarged, as realization dawned on him "You mean you weren't kidding about the slave?" Draven lowered himself, as the sun shimmered his jay-blues. Stared straight into his eyes, he whispered. "I never kid!" "Why you..." bitter expression distorted Jeff’s face, choking his words in anguish. "No worries, I always treat my slaves well!" Draven nonchalantly said, like it was the most natural thing, which stemmed from his clan’s dea
She turned off the jetpack, and while she fell, she clicked her arm bracelet and phased through the ceiling. Landing on a squat, just before Becky. The moment she rose to her feet, Becky tossed her magazine away, and hugged Twin wings. Her half. At the same time, they both said "What took you so long?" "Why did you not do a thorough check?" Becky giggled. "I don't know how I messed up. The scanner showed no signs of life after he triggered the mine" "I thought he died" her eyes glassed with sadness. Twin wings crunched her forehead in disapproval “Why are you so emotional over our target? He is just a filthy man!" "No, he is not... He has some good qualities" she softly spoke, yet contained an extraordinary amount of certainty. Or was it something deeper. Twin wings thought 'He is sharp. But still, no one is more amazing than Master' Twin wings countered "Really? Well, I think he is just a pervert!" "No, he isn'
Draven stood, knees fixed to the ground. Becky silently watched; a smile stretched her face. Soon, it diminished with complex emotions. Envy, bitterness and soon happiness settled; mushing her heart. She thought 'Yes, he is chasing me, not her!' Waiting for hours on the treetop, her impression of him, changed. For her heart truly softened by this resoluteness of his actions. 'How can he patiently wait for so long... He must be hungry!' just a she concluded; the grumble of his tummy echoed in the serenity of the forest. She sniffled her chuckle within her hands. She twisted her bangle and turned invisible. Draven turned his gaze to a nearby tree. ‘Huh? Maybe, it was just my imagination’ he thought. As his patience ran thin, he still pressed on. "Becky!! Becky! Please, come out! I’m really sorry! What can I do to make it up for you?" He shouted "I will do anything?" His words fell on deaf ears. Twin wings played games on her tablet