Freaks

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In the Tech room, the black tall robot that is Kenya stands in front of MJ and Storm, who sit on the ground, hurt because of Kenya's new strength. Tiffany stands in a corner, witnessing all the action from a distance, afraid of getting hurt, or even worse, getting killed.

"We need to find him." Kenya says, walking towards her own dead body, picking it up, and then carrying it in front of her.

"It's not that easy, Kenya." Storm says.

"Then make it easy." Kenya stubbornly says, without knowing anything about this man.

"I can't just give you all the information because I don't fucking have any." Storm says.

"It's a little more complicated, Kenya." MJ says.

"Then give me something. This man is responsible for all of this and I'm not going to let him get away with it." Kenya says, while she looks at her own dead body, lying on her new arms.

"All we know is that he created the Terk and he wants to kill you. He wants to kill Tiffany too, all of us in fact. Well, the entire human race, actually." Storm says, as Tiffany looks frightened after hearing someone wants to kill the entire human race.

"Nobody's going to kill us. Nobody's going to eliminate the human race. Now, tell me, what's his name?" Kenya says, dropping her dead body on the ground, and kneeling down in front of Storm.

"We don't know anything more about him! I swear!" Storm says, starting to fear for her life, as Kenya grabs her neck once again. MJ quickly grabs Kenya's metallic arm, trying to protect Storm.

"I know something." MJ says, looking directly at Kenya's red eyes.

"What?" Kenya says, holding Storm's neck.

"He's not from this dimension." MJ says, letting go off Kenya's arm.

"You better not be feeding me bullshit. What's his name?" Kenya says, letting Storm go.

"I don't know. I swear, Kenya!" MJ says, as Kenya quickly tries to punch her, but then fails when her metallic arm turns yellow, then goes directly into the ground, breaking the floor, and getting stuck in between the cement. "I'm sorry, but I'm tired. Don't make me have to kill you. We were trying to protect you." MJ says, as she raises her hands and turns Kenya's arm yellow again, lifting her arm from the broken floor, letting her go.

"You see, we are all freaks." Storm says, getting up from the floor, while Kenya sits on it, in front of MJ, who lowers her hands, withdrawing her attack, and starts to feels sorry for Kenya.

"I'm sorry, Kenya, but we don't know much about him." MJ says, as Tiffany walks over to them and says:

"I do." 

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