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Chapter 66 - Sorry

“Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t just kill you now and call it a day?”

Maxwell didn’t reply, only begin to pound on Brock’s plated arm with vigour as he was slowly choked ev...

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Chapter 65 - No Place For The Weak

We had made a mistake. We were blinded by greed and power, fooled by the false safety of prosperity. Our judgement was clouded and it was truly our ignorance, nothing more, that spelled the ens...

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Chapter 64 - A Better Tomorrow

Thick tears threatened to fall from the corners of Harry’s eyes as he weaved through the labyrinth of short stalactites and bolted the distance to the outside. Fon lay feeble in his rather muscle...

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Chapter 63 - Vengeance

Before him stood a cave mouth, about as wide as a bus and craggy akin to the gaping maws of an ancestral dragon. An icy draft lapped at Brock’s cheeks and limbs as he attempted to peer inside and...

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Chapter 62 - Question of Morality

Adam Seezy eyed the group beside him nervously. He may have come off as confident, but this entire situation was nothing more than a calculated gamble by that of his boss. There was no concrete evi...

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Chapter 61 - A Complimentary View

The other vehicles had long vacated into the sightless depths of the fog by the time their own had plunged into it. Immediately, the trio found themselves surrounded by an increasingly white obscur...

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Chapter 60 - Wrong Number

Mysterious. Unpredictable. Boundless. It was a fusion of that which was undoubtedly impossible to fuse, two untamed and opposing energies that defied the pre-...

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Chapter 59 - A Bit Drastic

Brock zipped back, dodging a clawed strike aimed at disembowelling him and ending the fight prematurely. Onlookers watched the situation unfold with a cruel concoction of barely restrained fear and...

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Chapter 58 - Beautifully Malnourished

Brock crept past the shabby doorway and surveyed the town laid out before him. Almost instinctively, he let out a whistle. As far as run-down went, he felt this place was the epitome of it. Not eve...

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Chapter 57 - Monsters Be Warned

Fon glanced sideways at the teenage boy – Harry, as he had introduced himself – as they walked through the run-down remains of the town. Starving individuals threw wary glares their way, aware ...

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Chapter 56 - False Life

Numb sensations. Aches. He felt his Inner Self raw and tender deep within, flinching with each feeble beat of his Ascendancy. Brock groaned through a sudden upsurge of nausea, and with strain, mana...

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Chapter 55 - Beacon of Power

In the pursuit of power, some fall to the darkness. Others overcome it, and become that much stronger because of it. Those that don’t do either, are probably dead.

- Motivation...

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Chapter 54 - Low Low Price

Brock flinched as a hoarse voice grated against his ears. He didn’t know exactly how, but it seemed to embody the word ‘pissed’ perfectly. Whoever was waiting inside was indeed rather annoyed...

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Chapter 53 - Late

Holding an unconscious and bleeding Korean woman over his shoulder, Brock knocked softly on the roller door to Ari’s warehouse, savouring the chilled bite of the midnight breeze. White stars spar...

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Chapter 52 - Meth on Steroids

To Adelaide’s south was its stunning coast. A hotspot of beachgoers and sand enthusiasts alike, the sandy shores were always ready to be enjoyed and appreciated. Even in the dangerous world of po...

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Chapter 51 - Play Along

“Where is that fucker…”

Furiously rounding a street corner, Brock heaved out an aggrieved sigh as he was met with only more street and no sign of their target. Harry caught up to him so...

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Chapter 50 - Shards

And so they stole back what was rightfully theirs from those who had dared to take it. It was truly a pity that the thieves were smarter than their countless ...

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Chapter 49 - Something You'd Want to See

“Sir, I think I have something you’d want to see.”

Maxwell Washington glanced over at the aide to his left. The man sported a sleek grey suit, nothing too over the top, yet still enough...

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Chapter 48 - C4 in a Schoolbag

The new weapon James had made was just perfect considering the current handicap of its intended user. It had taken a week or so to truly get the hang of it, but the item was pretty straigh...

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Chapter 47 - There's Context

It took around two weeks before Brock was allowed to be discharged from the hospital, though the wait was made manageable by daily visits from both his brother and Harry, the latter having been fre...

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Chapter 46 - Embodiment of Freedom

Beep.

Darkness. All-encompassing, all-consuming. It was the walls, and it was the world. Life ceased to be yet had never been more perfect. The air was beyond ze...

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Chapter 45 - The Tyrant of the Sky

To bleed is to show weakness. To show weakness is the most intolerable of sin. That has been the way of the Multiverse since time immemorial.

- Unnamed grave.

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