119 The Revolutionary! (2/2)
Outside, Allan, Tamara, Davis, and others were startled to see themselves completely safe. They looked back and saw the green flames wreaking havoc in the forensic room.
”Doctor!” Allan shouted.
”The aim was the forensic room!” Jason muttered in realization.
”Hey, don't be so jealous,” The voice from before reverberated on the floor, ”We have gifts for you as well. ”
The survivors turned around and saw a man with Guy Fawkes mask walking forward along with twelve droids. Every single droid was having a laser gun pointed at the people on the floor.
”We have to give gifts in order of seniority,” The masked man said, ”The doctor was the oldest so we have to entertain him the first.”
”Who the heck are you?” Davis gritted his teeth in anger at the loss of doctor and the forensic facility along with the memories of the slum dweller.
”We're the foot soldiers of the revolution,” the masked man answered, ”The ones who would gift you all death for the atrocities you have committed.”
”You are a terrorist?!” Allan asked in shock.
”No,” the masked man shook off his head, ”We are revolutionaries.”
”Don't give yourself a fancy name,” Davis' hand bulged as it transformed into a rock hammer, ”Everyone from The Nation of Terror is a terrorist.”
”That's a funny thing to say,” the masked man said as he stepped forward, ”You government have committed the worst crimes on humanity and yet you call us terrorists when we are trying to free this world?”
”Save your speech for the afterlife,” Davis and others were ready for the battle, ”You are not going to survive.”
”We live and die for the revolution,” The masked man took out another grenade from his jacket, ”What about you?”
Davis and others flinched and rushed back.
”Such corrupt hearted men,” The masked man removed the firing pin from the grenade, ”Only a corrupted heart fears death.”
”Fuck! He is truly a fanatic just like those in the explosion at Sakura City!”Allan covered his vitals with his ability.(Chapter 41).
”It is not working?” The masked man muttered seeing the grenade in his hand didn't explode, ”I apologize.”
”Motherfucker!” Jason was sure the masked man was toying with them.
”Die!” Davis rushed forward with his fist targetting the masked man. From the other end, Tamara became a mirage of light as she dashed along.
The others similarly attacked with some aiming at the masked man while others at the droids.
A local police officer collided his fist and yellow waves originated from the point of contact. The waves flew towards the masked man.
BANG!
The floor shook and the tiles shattered while dust and smoke engulfed the entire floor.
”Impossible!” Davis' eyes almost left the socket as the smoke cleared, ”How can this be?!”
He has believed his rock fist would land on the masked man. The attack has indeed successfully launched but it was stopped by a single finger!
The masked man was standing in a relaxed attitude with his right hand slightly forward. A single finger has collided with the fist!
The outcome?
The rock hand was shattering as a powerful force originated from the finger and invaded Davis' hand.
”URGHH!” Davis' entire hand broke in fragments of rock.
Meanwhile, Tamara who has rushed at the masked man with a speed of light was in mid-air. Her face was devoid of any color as she struggled to breath.
She looked below and saw a hand clenching her neck.
”H-how can he counterattack at my speed?” Tamara thought as she struggled to grasp air.
The yellow waves of destruction were repelled back at the officer who created them.
”NOOOO!” The officer cried as his body suffered from his own ability. His body bulged like a balloon and he exploded.
The others were slightly better with droids not killing them. They were only overpowered.
Swoosh~!
”The power of revolution would not be stopped by the might of corruption,” The masked man said as he released his grip on Tamara.
He snapped his fingers and a gale of air pushed all his enemies on the floor.
”You son of a bitch,” Jason cursed loudly, ”We are not corrupted!”
”Yes,” Davis chimed in suppressing the pain, ”We live an honest life with our families!”
”My husband is right!” Tamara said her fave gained color.
”Is that so?” The masked man then looked around the room where both civilians and officers were lying on the floor, ”This entire room is filled with greed and corruption but you say otherwise.”
”We have done no wrong!” Davis disagreed.
”Really?” The masked man crouched in front of him, ”You are having a beautiful wife but so many men out there are single without ever tasting the sweetness of a woman.”
”What are you talking about?” Davis couldn't understand how his marital status has anything to do with revolution,
”Isn't this greed to keep your wife with yourself when other men have never enjoyed a fine woman as yours?” The masked man asked.
”YOU!” Davis' looked at him with tongue-tied and hate.
”Then there is you,” The masked man gazed at Tamara, ”There are so many men with better personality and appearance but yet you only cling with him. Isn't this sign of a corrupt heart to discriminate?”
Tamana's heart beat rapidly as the words set in her mind.
How can the selection of her husband be a discrimination against other men?
No! Just what type of corruption and greed this man was even talking about?!
Just what sort of revolutionary he was?!