Wow, @qzty you are doing well with the story, it really give a slighty dark feeling. Remind me of the old detectives storys. I like that, waiting next chapters ^^
@qzty good job~ May I request a scene at my yard? have a battle there! yeah! I'll totally rearrange my yard~ hehehe~ your call though~
Clones meet Mr.M Qzty: We are outnumbered by just one it seems. As I looked at the massive number of clones of Anoncommander1 that I regret my decision to turn to look at my peer. " Nothing surprising, nothing at all." The process of multiplying then stopped. Anoncommander1 (all simultaneously): Hahaha you cannot pass any further. The clones that stand before me are at least a hundred. Jaded: 86. Qzty 86 should be simple right*smirk* I shivered at those words and the same could be said of enemy before us. "He counted...and why the smile... Whatever." As the clones and the true form hidden among them regained their expression of pride and had the look of seeing our pair(why) as dirt. I asked my question. Qzty: Why work for him. That small time crook has no business in this town ruled by our Boss. Anoncommander1(all simultaneously): I know nothing of that, nor do I care. The big man paid in cold hard cash and that is the only thing that matters in this business. " Cash, how could Potato , who has being known for his poverty stricken association could come up withmoney now to pay this sort of guy, he even kidnapped Lachiel. " As I was filled with confusion and the only thought that carried any type of clarity was the fact that there was a bigger fish in the pond as this was not something Potato would come up with and even if he did would not have the resources to carry it out. As I was indulged in my thoughts Anoncommander1 and his army of clones marched towards us to strike the first attack. I hurried to get the contents of my bag. Jaded: Qzty. Leave them to me. Running towards the army he said. Jaded's power is instant regeneration. And the chore he has to do for gaining limitation points is getting injury. It was a vicious cycle indeed with double the efficieny. His points increased twice the speed by injury than it took to regenerate once. I never knew him before the "forum" infected the world. It could be the powers that had being granted to him that made him a M or could be the other way around. It is the latter is what I think. The fight began as they met halfway. Anoncommander1(a.s): Coming alone is your mistake. That you will regret. Jaded: Too much talk. As they started their fight the first punch came through and hit Jaded. They all had a smile. The only thought I carried towards him was pity.As the elders say ," know your enemy and you shall succeed." Well in Jaded's case knowing was not enough. Jaded: ARE YOU A THREE YEAR OLD? THIS IS NOT WHAT I CALL A PUNCH.*smile* "Really you seem satisfied." As this thought ran by I could see they had realized their true nature of their enemy. Anoncommander1(a.s): That punch had no effect. Look he is smiling. He...he is a pervert?! "Not that! Well that too." I stood still and saw the fight that was going, waiting for Jaded to lay his first strike. He started with a punched, then he kicked, then he counterd. Pulling them by the hands that had connected to his body. Breaking the foot of the ones whose kicks had landed. Giving a blow to the nose of the ones that had neared him. It was like the film scene with that one guy fighting many clones. But in all this not once had he dogded, instead with each hit that connected he retorted back. Jaded: My grandma can kick better than you and she cannot even lift her leg. Jaded: My nephew knows how to give a headbutt and he is of 5. Jaded. My neighbor knows how to bit and he has no teeth. Jaded: My friend knows how to punch and he no hands. Even though there was a smile in the Jaded face each word from his mouth were like the poison spewed by a venomous snake. As I saw that his words had done more damage than his guresome moves. The moral of the Anoncommander1 army trikkled down with each letter. Not being able to bear this scene. I decided to take pity on my enemy. I hurried towards my bag I had brought along, as his words had even started to show its effect on me. My best buddies "Lenny and Jenny" were now in my hand. These friends had been to hell and back with me. As I brought back my Tommy gun combo to end this terror. Anoncommander1: No....no I give up. Look I even absorbed back my clones spare me. The defeated anoncommander1 stood there as if he had lost something precious. I asked hima question. Qzty: You said you had got lot of money right. Anoncommander1: Yes. Qzty: Then why did you not it to buy guns. Anoncommander1: I spend it all on the clothes that split with me. Qzty: ......... Well that is a reasonable choice he took but still. Qzty: Another one. Would you like to pass to the "Graveyard of revival". Well we can just leave you anyway. Anoncommander1: Let me pass. I would need some alone time after what happened today. Qzty: Right.... Seeing his dejected attitude I agreed with him and did as I was told. I aimed Lenny at point blank and did the deed. But I got to tell, Jaded really turns into a M with a hint of S or rather near full-on S when he meets his enemies. Jaded: What now do you think there will be many more surprises? Qzty: If it was any other day I would have laughed at what you told. Looking at the creepy mansion as the lightning flashes filling the pitch black atmosphere showing the hideous form of the place we stand in, I answer. Qzty: But today, today is different.
Spoiler: If you felt sad about the death OK no one is going to die people dying will revive. @Anoncommander1 you wanted an army, you are the army. P.S don't be sad how you are depicted, look at the bright side you are not a sidelined MC like I am......