Ariella felt water splash on her face, and she opened her eyes slowly. She saw a man, standing right in front of her, with a bucket of water.
"Medium." She recognised, immediately.
Ariella looked around and realised she was in the same warehouse Medium had met with Tomoura. She just knelt on the ground, with no rope, chain, or cage to keep her from moving. She was free, yet she couldn't move, no matter how much she tried.
"Where's the other two?" Medium asked her.
"How d'you expect me to know? I thought you'd captured them too." Ariella said "Even if I knew, what makes you think I would tell you?"
Medium growled out of anger, and sighed, as if he was trying to control himself.
"Sadly, I believe you." He said "I've got a second question. Where's the photograph?"
"I don't have it." Ariella answered "You're not a B rated Lyrax as we Terminators think, are you?"
Medium hummed, briefly "You are smart. I'm A rated." He smirked.
"Hey!" A loud voice suddenly yelled from above.
Ariella and Medium looked up immediately. Snyder suddenly crashed through the roof, and landed on the ground. There was another crash through the roof, and Trevor landed, on Medium's right.
"Let her go!" Snyder demanded "Else we'll have to take you down."
"You're both naive." Medium smirked, and stretched his arm.
Snyder and Trevor suddenly fell to their knees, and started to grunt.
"I can't move." Trevor grunted "What the fuck is this?!"
"I don't know." Ariella answered "Where you two planning on rescuing me? Because you just did a very terrible job."
"I'm gonna ask again!" Medium said, pointing his arm at Ariella "Where is the picture?!"
Ariella looked at him confidently, and remained silent.
"Okay. The picture doesn't matter, anymore. Where is the device you used to record our conversation?"
"Recording device?" Snyder repeated, out of shock "What device?"
"It's nothing guys." Ariella told them "I don't know what you're talking about, Medium."
"You're fearless. I can feel it." Medium said, still with his palm pointed at Ariella "This is your last chance. Where is it?!"
"I don't know about the photograph! I don't know about the recording device!" Ariella yelled out loud.
"Listen to her!" Trevor shouted.
"Goodbye." Medium muttered.
A strange figure suddenly crashed through the ceiling, and held Medium's palm, before he could make a fist. It was a man, with a robotic arm.
"That's a neat trick." The man turned, and looked at Trevor with a smirk "Controlling the bones of a weak oponent, to keep them from moving."
"Weak oponent?" Trevor repeated, with a frown.
"Legendary Terminator." Medium gasped out of fear.
And at once, Medium's right arm exploded and blood shot out, onto the ground and spilled all over.
"Dad!" Trevor yelled "What are you doing here?! You're interfering with our mission!"
"This was not your mission, was it?" Justin asked them, and they all bowed their heads "You've all failed your first D rated mission."
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Lyrax Terminators 2
General FictionWith Tyler's sacrifice came a new and a better world. A World where Terminators were accepted in society. However, most of the Lyraxes that survived the war scattered across the world, wreaking havoc wherever they went. As a result, Lyte had to be r...