Captain Marvel: My Mother (BOOK II)

Chapter 11

" Freedom is never more than one generation away from extinction. We didn't pass it to our children in the bloodstream. It must be fought for, protected, and handed on for them to do the same. "

- Ronald Reagan

(Mining Grounds, Central Park, New York City: 8:45 AM)

The city's most famous tourist attraction turned out to be one of the busiest areas since the Kree and their reptilian allies found several deposits of the SCP object underneath the park grounds. Yesterday, this place became a center of a metal rush done by the slaves just like in California's gold rush in the1800's. Just this morning, it was violently bombarded by the people from the Foundation. Amnon hid from the tent and watched the tumultous acts of the MTF Troopers and the other faction called the Flamethrowers. They were all fully armored and with gas masks. They held their rifles that released an extremely hot fire. Amnon watched the slaves being burned to death and silently wept as he couldn't tolerate the horrible acts of the Foundation.

" AIM, FIRE! " a female Kree Lieutenant yelled and summoned her subordinates to attack.

The rest of the Kree-Lizard legion fired their weapons against the MTF troopers. They exchanged bullets and flames as the others were burned. Watching from a distance, Amnon widened his eyes and noticed a raven haired female with blackened wings. She was commanding the Flamethrowers and the other MTF troopers for this violent encounter.

The Kree-Lizard hybrid decided to rush towards to her, but a pink skinned Kree soldier hindered his way. Amnon cocked his eyebrows to his annoyance and glared.

" Where do you think you're going, hybrid?! " he exclaimed and shielded him from their enemies.

" Look, I need to find out what's going on! " the Kree-Lizard hybrid loudly answered.

" Where is your accuser hammer? Aren't you supposed to take down those despicable brutes?! "

Amnon returned to his original senses and thought of making an excuse, " I...forgot to bring it with me..."

" What on Hala are you thinking?! You're the Accuser, Hybrid! It's your responsibility to take it with you!! "

" Look, I peed earlier while you guys left me in the tent! Then, I heard this damn commotion! "

The pink Kree indignantly glared at him and found him too ridiculous. Amnon turned his attention to Skouro commanding and fighting the Kree-Lizard legion and the slaves. He ignored the guard's death glare and quickly ran away from him.

" Hey! Come back here, Hybrid! " he yelled.

Amnon kept rushing and seeing all the people being burnt alive and some were shot. Thinking of a way to end this mess and believing he had plenty of time, he wanted to convince Skòuro to stop. Recalling that day when he met her for the first time, he thought of reminding her how she had helped him escaped. From those hot fumes and smoke, he loudly coughed and gasped for breath.

" Skóuro... " he coughed and paused. " Please... stop! Please stop!! "

Amnon had a difficulty in breathing and continued to cough when he inhaled the fumes from the MTF's Flamethrowers. He fell down on the ground and slowly crawled, approaching to her. Then, he saw the dying and burning slaves as they were turning to ashes. He managed to stand up and slowly walked at her, inhaling the remaining pure and fresh air.

" STOP IT!! " he loudly cried and humbly knelt down in front of Skóuro and the other MTF Troopers. " SKÒURO, PLEASE STOP THIS!! "

The dark angel turned her attention to the Kree-Lizard hybrid who was weeping and coughing. She remained cold and heartless which the High Officials of the Foundation had ordered her to become one. The other opposing forces ceased fighting and burning as they noticed the encounter. Skóuro took out her sword and prepared to combat. She was about the strike and slash the hybrid, however Amnon used his superstrength from his Kree side and held the blade. He was still coughing and weeping.