We listen as she explains herself, telling us why Bruce is evil, but there's no way she's telling the truth, right? Suddenly, Kandyce and Mara are fighting, and Kandyce kills Evil Mara while Jay fights herself. Suddenly, I'm being choked from behind. I clutch the sides of the cloth i'm being choked with and manage to squirm out. It's me.
"It's time to finish this. I'm saving everyone, even if you die in the process," she threatened.
It's a noble cause, don't get me wrong, but I would rather not die. I kick her in her face, but I lose my balance and awkwardly fall on my butt. I stand up.
"Maybe," I pant, "you don't have to kill me and you can just not do that? Can't you just tell me how not to mess things up?"
"I've tried," she says, frustrated. "There's so much you don't remember." I try to use my powers, but I can't hear anything because she's blocking out all the sound around me. So I have to fight hand-to-hand.
"Any help here?" I ask, but no one answers. Worse, I can't even use my own words as weapons because the sound's being blocked out completely. I punch her in her face, breaking her nose.
"Heh. I forgot how weak I used to be," she taunts.
"I don't see you doing any better."
She draws her knives and goes to stab me, but I block her. I'm struggling to not die, and I can tell she's tiring me out just so she can attack me for real when I can't defend myself. If course, the solution to this is to conserve my own energy, but once she realizes I'm doing that, she'll pull out the big guns. I haven't slept in like 3 days, and she know that because she's me.
Before I know it, I'm pinned on the floor and she has a knife to my throat. Shit. Suddenly, Jay metal bends the knife so it's not dangerous anymore. I grab the bent knife out of her hand and I quickly turn so I'm on top of her. I have her pinned, and I start strangling her. I don't want to do this. I start panicking and I feel sick. This is me. I push the thoughts out of my head and keep going. She's not me. I would never do this to myself.
She dies and I sit back. It's over. We don't have to worry about this anymore. I suddenly don't feel well, and I feel myself pass out.
