what if Lloyd was raised by his father instead if his mother? how would he turn out?
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Nya threw Cole into the wall, with her new powers; knocking him clean out.
Her hair was a sickly black, her skin light purple with glowing purple eye, similar to Lloyd.
"Nya!" She turned, growling slightly. Jay watched his lover, attack her brothers. "What are you doing?"
Zane, forced himself too stand, some paint peeling off. "Jay! Don't, she's dangerous."
Jay scoffed, walking forward. "'She's dangerous' my ass." Zane pushed his teeth together.
Nya's eyes softened, recognising Jay. "What did they do?" He asked her gently, taking one of her freezing hands.
She wanted too fall into his chest and hug him tightly. But this curse, on her heart was holding her back. She opened her mouth, but only a strangled cry came out.
Zane leaned on the wall, watching the two. "Come on." He gently, tugged.
She watched him, wanting to go but her feet had rooted to the spot. "Please. Master Wu can fix you."
She shakily, stepped forward; The Overlord's control slipping. "That's it, come on." Jay urged her gently. He knew, she had been put under some sort of curse, and this was hard.
She stumbled a few times, as The Overlord tried to take control.
After about four steps, Jay sweeped her up. Holding her gently in his arms. It felt strange, she would usually be the one carrying him. She was so much stronger, than anyone he'd ever met; yet she was struggling too even walk.
If this what this army were capable of, they broke Lloyd and made Nya seem weak. Did they really have a chance.
Nya snuggled againt his chest. He leaned down, placing his forehead against hers. "We can fix you. Just keep fighting."
She nodded, completely forgetting about Cole and Zane. Clinging onto the front of his Gi.
