Chapter Fifty-Seven - Herizo

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This was not the best experience I've had.

Currently, I was at a leader meeting, and Marion was in a snappy mood. But, being Aerizat, she doesn't snap at the other leaders. But because we were now married...

She started to snap at me for small things.

I couldn't blame her though, our son was a handful. I loved him, no strings attached, he just was unable to do a lot of things because he was unlucky in genetics. And Marion was almost constantly keeping herself around him, so she had a lot of stress. Unfortunately, she didn't have any time to get rid of that stress. Tehya today had suggested we all bring our heirs and show them how the leading worked. She had brought Dyn, who had won a fight and became the crown prince. He was in normal crown prince wear - brown leather jacket, piercings on his right ear only, white shirt, jeans, boots, and lime green paint streaks on his cheeks. My son Kisame was in a wheelchair with a tanktop on, his gold-silver-mulberry tail moving little by little. Both him and Dyn were around the same age - Dyn was ten and Kisame was eight.

"Aight, so, we have a problem." Tehya says, looking over at Hanity with a scowl. Wheatley was off helping with his new son. "I thought we were stopping collections." She growled. Dr. Hanity looked shocked to hear these news.

"We- We are! I had all collection members banished and or imprisoned yesterday!" She stammered. Kisame looked up to me with a confused innocent look.

"What are collections??" He asked in a small voice. Dyn was now growling.

"Then why was my mom nearly blown to the ghosts, HANITY? Why." He had venom, like Tehya, but those scary blue eyes were definitely like Vize.

"I- I don't know! No one-" Her eyes widened. "Unless- But I suspended that project!"

"What are you talking about?" Marion, Aerizat, growled.

"Collections aren't something you need to be concerned with right now," I said to Kisame. Kisame nodded.

"There was an idea to build a collector to beat all collectors, but I had it suspended when Wheatley became my ambassador." Dr. Hanity explained. "However, it shouldn't be online!"

"Well, YESTERDAY." Tehya pressed a button. Fire and screams appeared on the holographic board, with robots with the Ijetixian symbol on them roamed the area. "That is what I had to deal with." Dr. Hanity's eyes were wide with terror. It was obvious on her face.

She wasn't responsible.

Marion immediately moved to cover Kisame's eyes. I was more scared that Hanity was scared, honestly. She had seen and done things, so for something to scare her...

Who could have done this?

"Dyn had to get millions of people to safety. The dragon living with Jarvistan was nearly taken. So." She crossed her arms. "Spill."

"I didn't do this..." Dr. Hanity said as the image disappeared. "I didn't..."

"Then who did?" Levi asked in a worried tone.

"I DON'T KNOW!!" Dr. Hanity said in an anguished cry. "I DON'T KNOW WHO WOULD DO THIS NOW!! I'M NOT GUILTY!!" Tears were racing down her face.

"Why is Auntie Gladys so sad..." Kisame asked, scared himself. "And why is everyone yelling? Mommy Daddy I'm scared..." Tears were welling in his eyes. Dyn puffed his chest out.

"Don't worry, Kisame! I'll protect you!" He said with a smile. He then blushed and looked away.

"Thanks, Dyn..." Kisame nodded.

Marion knelt down next to Kisame. "Don't worry. Nothing will happen to you."

"Tehya, perhaps I can trace the origins of the collectors if you have items from them," Vynsentte spoke up.

"I don't have jack scrap. All the bots ran off first chance." She growled. "And you have to have done this."

"I didn't..." Dr. Hanity choked out. "I swear on my only son."

"Maybe she's telling the truth?" Kisame asked, rolling over. "Auntie Tehya, where did they come from direction wise?" Tehya opened the board again.

"South." She said, pointing at the backside of the Synthcian part of the Sectors. Ocean.

"Ijetix is here." Dyn added, pointing at the Ijetixian section.

"If they came from behind..." Kisame drew a line. "Then it's not Hanity. All their adventures went east and west! Uncle Cicada told me so!" Tehya's eyes widened.

"Kid, are you sure you're eight? He's right. There's no way."

"He's smart," Marion said simply. I was proud.

"So then what." Dyn asked. Dr. Hanity expanded the map.

"We had an overseas stronghold. But after everything went down, I had it abandoned. You have no idea what terrible things we held there." She said, pointing to a nearby continent. "It should be deserted. No one houses it without my approval."

"It's a rebellion." Tehya's eyes widened. "Scrap. So this isn't just some simple collection."

"No. It's a war." Dr. Hanity said in that terrifying emotionless tone.

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