Mᴜᴛᴀɴᴛ Aᴘᴏᴄᴀʟʏᴘsᴇ 6: Tʜᴇ Vᴀʟʟᴇʏ

37 || 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃

Donatello and the black horse and the stables had talked for about five minutes going through information from the past few hours regarding Osa. Kharoma went on and on until she finally came to the end of the catastrophic events of Wicked. After hearing about his wife's whereabouts Donnie finally mustered the courage to go and grab his things and hightail it out of the community. He must go find her. He's committed to that shifter and he'll make sure he gets her back. Hopefully, things won't go too badly. Deep inside he knows that he mustn't let his fear get a hold of him and overwhelm him too much with the possible scenarios of being captured by Wicked. Donnie will do what he can to save his friends and family. He and Kharom left the community quickly, not informing Leo about it.

At this point, everybody is in a panic, and rules are hardly fulfilled.

Just further west from the school, Sammy, Uma, and Duke were approaching Sacred Heart Hospital, where the Wicked Mutants were waiting for them. The three friends approached the very large building cautiously, with their weapons drawn, feeling the nippy winter air tease their lungs and fingertips.

Right inside the hospital itself, Osita and Vincent are still held captive by Alpha the leader of the Wicked Mutants. Vv is clutching her arm which had been scorched with a branding iron and still felt like it was on fire while she stands by Alpha in the hallway, continuing to think about Osa in the hospital room where she is chained to the bed and useless without her prosthetic leg. Speaking of, Vv could see her friend's bionic leg leaning behind the old nurse's desk on this floor level. But listening to Alpha speak about the communities made her sick to her stomach.

"We'll have this city." Alpha said to her soldiers, the ones who were in the hallway with her at that moment. "Humans will all die... Well, besides her." She looks at Vincent standing a few inches away.

One of the soldiers scoffed, disgusted at Vv's presence. "What about her? She's nothing special."

Alpha glared at the female mutant. "You think my decisions fail this group?"

The soldiers immediately corrected her facial expressions. "N-No, Alpha." She stuttered nervously at her master. "Forgive me..."

Alpha hissed at the soldier, her ears pinning back in anger and offense. This scared her soldier into becoming vulnerable and submissive to her again. The Wicked leader looked at each of her loyal soldiers' faces, seeing the scars, bruises, and potential she knew they had in them. "We'll get them..." she smiled. "Soon enough, their husbands will be here to rescue 'em."

Vincent held her tongue. She felt this was a trap. Duke could be on his way here now, and it would be a disaster if an ambush broke out. Vv needed to remain calm and listen closely to these words.

"That shapeshifter in that room," Alpha pointed out. "Will die. Only one Supreme Shapeshifter can exist!" She put her hand down.

Vv gulped, narrowing her eyes at her fake leader. Remain calm, remain, calm. Osa is supposed to die? Does this mean that there will be a one-on-one fight with Alpha and Osa? Vincent won't let this happen. Quickly, while Alpha is too busy speaking to her followers about the upcoming battle, Vincent slips away to find Osa in the same room as before. She immediately walked up to the door and found Osa on the floor, leaning against the bed, the chain still attached to her other leg. Vv needed to warn Osa about what was to happen soon. "Osa,"

"Vincent, what are you--" Osa perked her head up. "You can't break cover now!"

"Osa, they mean to kill you." Vincent says to her in a sharp whisper.

Her eyes widen in shock. Why does Alpha want to kill Osa? "What?"

"I should've known..." A voice says from the doorway, causing Vv to look over her shoulder and see Alpha and her guards standing their ground. Alpha's presence was so violating, evil and horrific, that Vv could feel herself shaking in her shoes. She knew she screwed up now that she, Osa, and the Alpha are in the same room.