Capítulo XXXIV- Nuevos enemigos
It hadn't been 30 minutes and Adam, Bree, and Chase returned from Pike's Crest. They sprinted through the tunnel and Patience shot up from her seat. Chase shouted, "Mr. Davenport! It's worse than we thought! Krane isn't just controlling a few random kids. He has an entire bionic army."
"Girls, too!" added Adam. He smirked giving a little nod, "Some of 'em were hot."
Patience dismissed Adam's comment for the moment and excused her way to the front. She leaned forward, crossing her arms, "An army? I thought it was just Krane and S-1?"
"When Krane bought my technology, he must've started genetically engineering those kids behind my back!" Douglas pointed his finger to Mr. Davenport, piecing things together, "Although it does explain the hundreds of baby pictures all over his warehouse."
Patience drew her head back, furrowing her eyebrows, "And you didn't question him?"
"How could I? He's tried to kill me twice!" Douglas defended.
"Nevermind, that's a valid reason."
Bree shook her head, returning to the topic, "So what's our next move?
The monitor behind Leo glitched. It cleared up to focus on the President's room. Leo jumped back, "Krane!" He strutted behind the president's chair as the president rolled his eyes.
Adam chuckled, "Aw, nice job, Mr. President, you caught Krane. Our work here is done."
Bree mouthed, "What? No." She grabbed his forearm and hauled him to the screen to gather around with everyone else.
"Whatever you do, do not negotiate with this man," the President demanded, firmly.
Krane dryly laughed, "I don't negotiate." The President flung from his chair but Krane lifted his hand. He stopped the President in his tracks. "Sit down." The President couldn't control his body as Krane held him under his control. He grunted as he was tugged to his seat.
Patience remembered what that was like. It ached every muscle yet you weren't able to move. It was similar to being shoved in a small box, squeezing you and breathing tight short breaths. She hated being controlled by molecularkenisis.
"How did you escape?" Leo piped up behind Mr. Davenport.
"It's amazing what an army of bionic teenagers can do when they really put their minds together."
"You're forcing them against their will by using your triton app on them like you did to them," Patience gestured to Adam, Bree, and Chase.
"Oh, I'm not just controlling them. Now that I've perfected this technology, I can transmit the Triton app to anyone. Allow me to demonstrate." With a click of a button, Krane hovered a device over the President's head. A green electric claw enveloped his head. The President's posture straightened and his eyes glowed green. "Well, will you look at that? Now the most powerful man in the world is under my control."
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SANGUINE | CHASE DAVENPORT
FanficSanguine san·guine ˈsaNGɡwən optimistic or positive, especially in an apparently bad or difficult situation