(Chapter 38.5)/The Hounds Chosen Victory

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(A/N: Thanks again to MysticBofa for allowing me to make some of my chapters using his upcoming story, now back to it)

Third person POV:
Somewhere in another world:
One day after the last chapter:

Inside a discreet, seemingly normal on the outside warehouse within the United States, was a technological extravaganza, with tech and computers all around. There were a few lofts in the upper floors, with tables with tech pieces all around in the main floor. Down on the main floor was Zero, along with Warbaby R.C., as they were both creating a new weapon. As the made it, Zero said,

Zero: "What's that piece?"

Warbaby R.C. (lifts a device with a multicolored cylinder): "I've been attempting to create an elemental disruptor for my cannon, but I don't have access to the necessary technology just yet."

Zero (snaps his fingers, creating a small flicker of electricity to appear): "I could give you that charge, if you want."

Warbaby R.C. (shakes his right head): "Thank you, but that won't be necessary, I'll be able to have access to that technology soon, though, it would be interesting to see what you can do with your powers."

After Warbaby said that, the sound of a gate opening and closing echoed through the inside of the warehouse, causing the two to turn around. They saw Dreadnought walking towards them with a clipboard in his hand, moving fairly fast despite walking. Approaching Zero, he handed the clipboard to him before walking away, all without exchanging a word. As he walked away, Zero looked at the clipboard and came to a bust, not understanding a single thing on it.

All that he could make out was that it was a graph of some sort, but he couldn't make out the equations and the weird numbers and letters everywhere. As he tried thinking, Warbaby R.C. looked at him and said,

Warbaby R.C.: "Thats the rough estimate of your powers compared to normal electrical based adversaries that we've faced. Your powers seem to be beyond that of that latest opponent we've ever faced, and it's true measurements are greater than what we can calculate."

Zero (surprised): "Really, even AI as advanced as you all can't find my limit?"

Warbaby R.C.: "Negative."

After Warbaby said that, the sound of punching became much more apparent to them. Turning around, they looked at the slightly opened door leading into the close combat training room. Knowing that he wasn't really helping out, Zero put down the equipment he had and turned around, and saying,

Zero: "I'll be seeing what that is, I'll leave you to your weapon-making."

Warbaby R.C.: "That would be Prometheus attempting to set a new record, he would like an opponent that could challenge him."

Zero (whispers): "Hm, wonder if he'd give Chloe a run for her money."

After saying that, he continued walking, looking over at one of the computers that Dreadnought was in front of, typing away. On the screen was a data-stream of coding that he couldn't understand, to which he just shrugged, knowing that this was probably some unique code that only they could read. Looking around, he saw lots and lots of tech and weaponry everywhere, along with large servers here and there.

Standing in front of the door, he opened it before entering, finding himself in a large, open area with scraps of wood and metal scattered everywhere. Inside was a large arena with digital markings, and in the center was Prometheus as he was throwing punch after punch against training bots. Zero crossed his arms, watching the scene unfold of a giant robotic anthropomorphic Cerberus laying waste on other robotic opponents, which intrigued him.

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