AGENT CRYBABY (Discontinued)

Chapter 44: Rescue Part 7 " Release"

Numbness: Deprived of the power of sensation, feeling, or responsiveness. The feeling of not being able to wiggle your toes or lift up a finger. Your limbs feel heavy as the blood flow is blocked, can't feel a light touch, pain, or temperature. This is what Berserk is feeling.

Lying on the ground, not being able to move a muscle. His red eyes were dull, trying to understand what he was feeling. He stared at the light of the ceiling, comprehending what just happened in his thoughts. ' This... this is what an ounce of defeat feels like, huh Takemichi, Powerlessness... Experiencing it firsthand. How interesting! But humiliating...'

Takuya was taking out a knife from his sock. He played with it with his fingers before kneeling down and positioning the knife to Berserk's jaw. ' What is with all the suspense in this story? Huh, Author!! Author, if you don't make me get up right now and fight these b*tches!'

" Berserk! You're not supposed to be talking to me right now! Stick to the script!" The author (me) reminded, being behind her screen on her bed writing this damn chapter as time froze.

' STICK TO THE SCRIPT?! You're just writing as you go. How the f*ck are you gonna give them of all people Chi Block and super speed?! Isn't that from Avatar?!'  Berserk asked annoyingly.

" Shoot I mean... they gotta have some sort of skill. You know good and damn well they will not defeat the founding members by just fighting, you know that." The author remarked.

" When will I get to have fun? I want to go crazy. How can I go crazy if I'm about to die? You can't kill the main character Ema—'

"  SHUT UP! Don't you dare expose my real name to the audience! Are you craz— actually, nevermind. Now if you let me continue writing, help is on the way! Now stop talking to me. UNFREEZE TIME."

' What do you mean don't expose your name to the audience? Isn't your name in your user—"

A blast from a laser gun was shot from the opposite end of the room, hitting Takuya, Akkum, Yanagishi, and Makoto at once, sending them flying to the other end of the room. Berserk was trying his best to move his head toward who took the shot, and it was none other than Takemichi's partner in crime—Chifuyu.

" Oh no you don't!' Chifuyu yelled, feeling victorious of saving Berserk. He rushed over to him, kneeling down, " Take.. Berserk, are you alright?!"

" I... can't... move..." Berserk muttered. Chifuyu placed his hands on his limbs, quickly stretching them, freeing them from the temporary numbing effect. " How did you even get here?" Berserk asked lowly.

" I don't know, the author must have gotten lazy with the writing, I just popped up here a minute ago with a laser gun. She said that you needed saving, and I'm here to help!" Chifuyu smugged in glory, putting his fist on his hips as a superhero.

" We are at 40+ chapters, I wanna get the arc over with. But first, let me have some fun with them." Berserk said while slowly getting up from the ground, having a menacing smirk.

" Well have fun, I think the author is gonna put me back with Izana and help the others to escape. Good luck!" Berserk waved off, suddenly disappearing from his spot.

" Damn author * shaking his head while grinning*. Now let's get back to business. I have a score to settle, and finally have so much fun." Berserk smirked again, his eyes were glowing red, staring down the Mizo mid-four while they were getting up from the ground, scowling at Berserk.