Well-Rounded : OPM X Invincible Fan Fic

Charter 38: Duty Above All

This is a work of fan fiction based on Invincible and OPM, created by their original authors. I do not own any of the characters or settings from the original work, and no copyright infringement is intended. This fanfic is created solely for entertainment purposes.

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"Care to explain, Nolan?" Cecil asked the viltrumite.

The director had his reasons to act like this. Baring a weapon to a comrade that helped him countless of times. Save many from disasters the GDA couldn't handle on their own.

All the people he saved. Now this? What was the point of this?

"Haa... Haa... Saitama... He suddenly became hostile and I'm attempting to-

Chik... click

BEEEEE~

A steady, concentrated beam of energy  blasted nozzle from the energy weapon Cecil held. A single continuous laser of high powered particles pushed  Omniman back. The ancient ground did little to provide friction.

"Aargh!" Omniman cried out.

The beam was precisely aimed at his wounds and affecting the rest of his injuries. His chest took the brunt of the fire and his arms raised to block it.

His skin became slightly red and are superficial for him, but internal damage was a different. Digging into his muscles and affecting internal function. The fight with Saitama rendered him weak againts advance weapons.

Which normally be comparable to a water gun.

"Don't give me that bullc##p, Nolan! Really? The cue ball attacking you? What did you do? Take his groceries?" he spoke sarcastically, but with seriousness in the statement

Cling! Chik

The beam died down and a metal casing flew at of the weapon. Cecil then took a metallic capsule of similar material to the casing and reloaded the weapon.

Tssss...

"Grrrrr..." Omni-man growled and frustration.

The viltrumites eyes are as sharp as knives and it was stabbing at the GDA director.  He didn't speak to him, only grimaced at the situation he was in. Eyes of his remained aware of his surroundings.

No signs of Saitama.

"What? I hit the mark, didnt I?" he retorted. "All that bald moron does is mundane. You'd be surprised what he considers fun."

"Stay out of this, Cecil..." Omni-man warned him.

His killing intent was palpable in the air   while the sands get blown away by the desert winds. The sands created an erie silence of granules rubbed againts each other.

"Like I'd give a d##n. Its either you explain yourself or I make you..."

Click

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Only the sounds of the sands and a rattle from snake were between them.

Cecil's mind raced to look for answers. He doesn't know why Nolan was acting this way. He was a hero and a father figure yesterday, now his almost unrecognizable.

A different person even. He and the GDA had their doubts the first time he came to Earth and they kept themselves vigilant.

In fear that there was an ulterior motive behind it. Unfortunately, he was looking at it dead in the eye.

Whoosh!

Boom!

Cecil pulled the trigger, but Omni-man got to the weapon first and took a firm grasp of it. His fingers squeezed the casing the crushed it.