Nature Morphers: The Steel Man (Has been Edited: Completed)

Chapter 26: A few weeks ago

"Sometimes the impossible is plausible. Give it a try,"

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….Church…

…A few weeks ago…

  Steel sat in a seat with presumably a bunch of other People. Miss Critic had urged him to come regardless of his own involvement with the entire concept of Christianity. Because he sorta did something that forever impacted forensic science and religion as well.

The priest rambled and rambled.

Steel grunted.

“I shoulda left him to die there.” He muttered to himself, disliking going to church right off the bat.

……………SEVERAL…SEVERALL…SEVERAL YEARS AGO…

  Steel might have been quite younger when he came to the Tomb of Jesus. He possibily might be H20, the water element knew various ways to hide from danger itself and flee from his hunter Steel like a sstallion. The great naming gave all Element names of their own…However Steel, The lady of grass, and H20 were late. So they were given names about their elements.

  He’s two thousand years younger. Making him probably 48 or 57 years old? Steel raised his hand up to the boulder. He makes it go backwards slowly,gradually, painstakenly it would had hurt a human’s legs very hard if it had been done by one. There’s a body with a white cloth spread over it.

  The gray man walked into the room.

  “Stop faking it.” He said, schowling at the body. “You are ALIVE.Seriously stop that. I know you are breathing.”

    He has his left hand on the table and his other hand on his hip, while other leg is leaning against the rocky material. He witnessesd the body rise up attempting to scare him. But Steel is unhazed and not impressed as it mocked the sounds of a mummy. The cloth fell down from the man’s face that seemed to be unshaved.

 “Did God send you?” The man asked, his eyes full of curiousity. “Thank you for rolling the stone off from my tomb. Who are you? I will tell God to do something for you in the far future whenever he can.”

  Steel narrowed his eyes.

“Great. He’s not him. I just freed a maniac!”

“Am not!”

“You are talking to a alien made of steel.”

“I know. I used my healing skills to bring back the dead and heal the living, your act will be thanked by my followers. Forever and ever. Now…How am I going to get myself out of this mess…”

 Steel snapped his fingers.

 A pathway showed itself from the rock.

 “I am sure one of your followers live nearby.” Steel said, not very caring at all.

 Jesus smiles.

  “You are a nice man, but you don’t show it.” He said, he walks to the pathway using the cloth as a cover for his entire body. “I promise you this is isn’t going to be your biggest mistake in your entire life!”

  Steel’s jaw drops.

  “Don’t…say that!”

….Back to the time frame…

Steel looked at a bunch of text, He couldn’t read. This was my biggest mistake ever. He HADDD to say it, couldn’t he had said something other other than that statement? I mean I had my own chase to deal with .Steel looks to the golden pages on the stand being read aloud by a man in some clothing.

  Steel had to deal with it. And well…Get used to the life he had helped shaped so many years ago non-ontentinally.