Chapter 45

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"A real fight?" Disaster said. "Are you sure you want to do that John?"

John nodded. "Of course I do ." He said. "In this fight, I am going to end you."

Disaster chuckled.

"Fine, if that's what you want." He said.

The whole entire room started to shake, and everything around John started to turn black and melt. Like ink.

And soon, it was pitch black.

"There, now no one can interrupt us, or objects won't  get in our way."

John sighed.

"Good." He said. He ran towards Disaster, and threw a punch. As expected, Disaster dodged it, so John threw  a kick.

It almost hit him, but Disaster still moved out of the way.

"Oh, come on son." He said. "Don't just use your hands and arms.. don't you have powers?"

Disaster flicked his finger, and millions of black needles came dashing towards him.

John covered his face as the needles stabbed and pierced into his skin, sending specks of blood everywhere. 

Then, Disaster landed a hard kick in John's stomach, making his ribs feel like they were being shattered.

John coughed up a bit of blood, but he didn't fall to the ground.

"Awh, don't tell me you're about to die already, son." Disaster said. "Are you that pathetic?"

John gritted his teeth.  "Shut up." He said. "And don't you DARE call me your son!!"

John tightened both of his fists,  and they both began to violently shake and glow white.

"You don't get to call me your son." He said angrily. "And I'm definitely not calling you my father!"

John's whole body started to glow white, and he went into his mode. (You should already know what mode it is)


"Ohh.." Disaster said. "I've seen that before, but it's still so interesting.."

John grinned. "You haven't seen this before, have you?" He said. He held his hand up to the sky, and a white orb started to form on it.

The white orb grew larger and larger, and John threw the now giant orb at Disaster. 

The orb flashed white, and exploded. The room turned white, and John covered his eyes from the blinding light.

John knew that probably did nothing, so he got ready just in case Disaster attacked.

But after some seconds, he didn't come out. He didn't attack.

John squinted his eyes ahead. There was smoke everywhere, but the smoke started to clear up.

"Hello?" John said. "You there..?"

He heard some footsteps behind him and he quickly turned around.

"My, my, John." Disaster said. "You really did a number on me."

John looked at Disaster up and down. His lab coat was ripped, and so were his pants. He also had slight burn wounds all over his body.

"But that wasn't enough to stop me." Disaster said. "I thought we were going to have a real fight?"

Disaster smiled creepily. 

"Son."

before John could say anything,  Disaster teleported infront of John and grabbed him by the throat.

John tried to get his hand off of his throat, but his grip was way too strong.

"You really are pathetic John." Disaster said. "Look at you, can't even move."

John was still trying to get out of his grip.

"Shut up.." he managed to say. "I'm not done with yo-"

Disaster tightened his hand around John's throat, cutting him off.

"And now, you're about to die right here." He said. "And when you die, I'll go after the others. Shawn, Frostina, maybe I'll keep Earlia alive?"

John's vision began to blur,  he started to see double, and his arms started to grow weak.

Disaster let out a creepy laugh.

"You're so weak John." He said. "Should I even call you my son?"

John felt weakness spread throughout his body. He thought "oh well.. this is it..I'm going to die right here aren't  i?"

But no. He couldn't die. He couldn't let Disaster kill him. He has people to go to, people to save. He couldn't let them down, but what could he do?

And then a idea popped in John's head.

John  lifted his leg up slowly,  (because it was still weak) and he kicked Disaster in the private area as hard as he could.

Disaster gritted his teeth in agony, and he let go of John's neck.

As soon as John was free, he punched Disaster in the face, sending him crashing into the black wall.

"Hey.." John huffed. "Are you really my father?"

Disaster stood up, and rubbed his face. 

"Such a stupid question.." he said. "Your little punch was nothing to me.. but perhaps this will be something to you?"

Disaster held up both of his hands, and clapped loudly. 

A black aura shot out of his hands and smashed onto John's head. It felt like John's entire skull shattered, and was on fire.

"Holy crap..!" He said in agony, gripping onto his hair. "What the he.." he felt blood drip down his forehead, and he then realized that his head was bleeding.

John looked at Disaster, with pain still throbbing in his head.

"What the heck did you do to me?" He said. 

Disaster smiled. "I used my powers on your head. Simple as that." He said. "And soon, you're going to pass out."

John started to breathe heavily.  He started to feel dizzy, and weak again, but he couldn't pass out now. He was just about to when Disaster was choking him.

"I'm not going to pass out.." John said. "I'm not.."

His vision started to blur and double again, and he felt his whole body lose its strength. John feel to his knees, and ran his fingers through his bloody hair.

"Crap.." he muttered. "Come on, John, keep it together.."

He heard footsteps, and saw Disaster walked towards him. Since he was too weak, he couldn't  stand up.

"Oh, I feel so bad that I have to kill my son.." Disaster said. "But that's okay, I have another one. Don't i?" He pulled out a large black needle, and aimed it at John's chest.

"Goodbye, John." He said.

He threw the large needle at John, and it dashed towards his chest.  John waited for it to pierce through him, but he heard a metal sound.

John opened his eyes, and fortunately,  the needle did not pierce through him.

Someone must have stopped it. And that someone was right infront of him.

Frostina? No.. it couldn't be her. The person was tall, and had a manly figure.

"You're lucky I made it in time, John." The person said. "Man.. you should have asked me to go with you."

John sighed.

"I didn't ask you to come help me, Shawn.." he said. "But..I won't complain."

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