Well-Rounded : OPM X Invincible Fan Fic

Chapter 40: Not This Time

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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"C-coupons???" the viltrumite asked himself "H-he he he he..."

Nolan simply chucked at the stupidity bald man's demands. His pathetic state of being wreck and torn with injuries. He couldn't look up at his adversary.

The will to go on was punched right out of him, figuratively and literally. The torn fibers of his ragged being telling him to stop.

He wants to, but couldn't find a reason to why he should stop.

"It... Its not fair..." Nolan said bitterly.

He finally admitted it and too late to realize. Only when he was utterly powerless, did he use use his head.

He could try again, but the concussion and the pounding pain said differently.

"Y-You... you are... a joke" he mocked between clenched teeth, yet it wasn't towards Saitama.

He had no chance when he was fighting againts the bald man. He got blinded and he should have delayed the plan for several years. He could have learned more.

Prepared more...

The countless successes in his missions of countless planets, before Earth, made him over confident. Didn't study enough of the planet's inhabitants, its capabilities, heck! he took a detour to make a family.

A distraction...

"A... a fool... Hrack!" he spat out blood.

He could have done better if he was more careful and bade his time. He could have delve deeper into the secrets of the planet.

But here he is now, at the mercy of a living joke.

"Go... ahead... end this..."

Tock!

"Aaahh! God D#mn it!" Omni-man screamed.

The hammering migraine he was already experiencing turned to crackles of suffering travelling all over his body.

"Ugh... Why?!" he demanded.

He slowly leaned back in agony and laid on the ground, with his limbs spread out. He could only breathe heavily and let the misery subside.

Right after Nolan fell back, the operatives came with weapons aimed at the alien. However, Saitama looked back at them and raised a hand.

"I'll handle this, stay there" Saitama signaled his intention the best he could.

The operatives halted in their advancement and looked at each other. The commander, one that work with Saitama before, knew the strength  our bald hero had.

The commander then pointed at Nolan, drew a circle with a finger in the air, and follow his lead.

They commander took his position a distant away from the two heroes, several yards away. The others followed and formed an encirclement.

Then the commander trained his aim at the target and so did  the others.

After seeing the operatives surround them at a respectable distance, Saitama walked forwards and stood beside the fallen man.

He then crouched near Omni-man's upper extremities and stared him in the eyes. The viltrumite could barely focus his perception and was seeing duplicates of the bald man.