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

Chapter 27: After The Operation

“Life is questionable. The events that take place in it are totally observed.”

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            The universe, dimension, setting where we lay our scene is called “The Steel’ Universe. Why? Because….it has Aliens from mars, who rightfully correct anyone saying it to Emorax. The scene dives down to Earth right into a hospital room where a small child sized alien with an interesting exoskeleton head lie, however it is light gray almost like hardened steel and metal that lay side by side. There’s a seat beside this alien. A boy, who appears to be well in his teenage years with light green skin, is actually worried for the element being.  “Prometheus won’t get around master within an inch of my life!” The boy, being Blie, commented. His hands balled up into fists. He’s actually older than Steel in his primary alien state, as in his sixties. By the outside he is an old alien. By the inside he is a young teenager.

            Adams come into the room. “Blie Steel.” He said, knowing the boy adopted the Steel Man’s last name in his human alias. He held a brown clipboard in both of his hands, something seemed bothering the man within his head and looked as if he has something  giving him a head ache from information that’s deduced by a visible red vain. “I have something to tell you.”

            Blie wiggled his nose.

            “Did he say something before he went in?” The teenager asked, his eyes were somewhat red and glowing, easily foreseen as some machine built into a human body  itself. He could have been a witch. He could have been a Cyclops. He could have been a serpent.       

            Adams nodded his head.

            “He said, I quote, “ Te’cja’Oq    Theu’hu’lou…A’hem’uaks;…Aliji’ek juery.” Adams told the boy. He watched the boy shed a tear that was red as blood unusually. He raised an eyebrow at this unusual occurrence.

            “It means in our language…” He wiped off a tear as he looks back to his master to who he was made to protect and who he didn’t protect.  Blie cleared his throat as he grew upset. “Tell them…Ambacks, I’m sorry.”  His entire body is shaking. “He only talks about them on rare occasions…” He lifted his head up at Adams.

            “Ambacks?”  The man wiggled is nose.

            Blie nodded his head.

            “They were people who made my master who he actually was and what things that he did weren’t him….but the suits doing.” He used a kleanex to blow his nose. “They live in Maine for the time being.”

            Adams kind of and sort of understood.

            “What did you say to him?” Blie asks. His head turned towards his direction.

            Adams looked to his clipboard making a short note to himself. “That I’m Adam from the Renting Dojo.” He mockingly said, knowing the alien boy is raising an eyebrow at him. “He acted as if he didn’t know me. It was in those few seconds his eyes weren’t the mysterious black but a cloudy-blind like state.”

            Blie smiles. “You spoke to his past.”

Adams took his time to leave the room. Leaving both master and guardian in there until the patient awakened. They were the only pones inside there wasn’t another human in the room to be freaked out by him. It would have been crazy for Christ’s sake, because time travel is so crazy and complex you might not know which version of Steel  that people are talking to.