14 Poison (1/2)

”Men, we're going to head back now,” Robert yelled as he showed a very smug smile.

His subordinates immediately started packing up and quickly loaded themselves towards similar vehicles that Cray was encased in. Within a minute they had already gone as if they were never there in the first place.

Back at zone 3 outside the city, Stan was puffing his chest as he had used a large amount of energy to escape. He had then let go of Cray's hand as he wiped his sweat off.

All of a sudden, he felt that his vision was feeling a bit dizzy, he saw that a piece of dart was actually stuck at his left triceps. He cursed in his mind because he saw Cray's figure suddenly changed shape. It began to look curvaceous as if it was a woman. I was had! The enemy had clearly seen his intentions of leaving the battle and had clearly been prepared.

Stan then took out a precious antidote that was given to him by his uncle.

He should've already been downed by the poison but his will kept him going. ”It's no use! No simple antidote can cure you of the poison that I have concocted. The woman was watching Stan's desperate attempt to save his life.

She was laughing thinking that about the main ingredient that she used just for this occasion. A Thousand-year-old Dragon bell plant had been the favourite food of the Dragons, and the said plant was very poisonous to humans. The only cure would be Dragon's blood, that sacred treasure is needed for the antidote to cure the poison that she had made.

She laughed at the futility that Stan was showing, thinking, this brat would eventually die by my poison.

As Stan slowly put the mouth of the potion on his lips he had almost lost his ability to move. He was being paralyzed and he felt the need to throw up. His eyes were about to close itself never to open again. As he drank the potion he had fallen.

Natasha, still looking in delight then touched the earring that she was wearing

”Sir Robert, I have safely accomplished my mission. I'm outside the city here in the third zone.” Natasha said that with her angel like voice.

”Good work Natasha! I'll send a squad to pick you up soon.” Robert's voice was delighted as he then told Natasha to take the dagger that Stan was using in their fight.

After saying their goodbyes Natasha's cheeks were flushed. ”Robert! I'll do anything for you! Even if you tell me to go to the deepest parts of hell! I'll do it only for you!” She then wriggled in excitement as she thought of the possible rewards that might be given to her by Robert.

”As for you.” She then glared at Stan's body. She first removed Stan's black hooded robe. Surprised she looked at the unexpectedly good-looking man. ”Too bad if only your face wasn't this scarred then I'd bet many ladies would line up for you.”