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In the dark room, the three remaining Alphas and myself talk about Benedict Capps and his empire.

"I have a different suggestion. This one is less violent, my love." I say, causing Tiffany to get scared, unaware of what's happening, as she still doesn't know who am I.

"While you were sleeping, Storm brought her boyfriend back from the dead. He's like a zombie, but without the brain eating part. And without the body of a zombie part. He's like a ghost, except he's not dead." MJ says, kidding around, confusing her even more.

"It's complicated, Tiffany." Storm says. "What do you think we should do, Wayne?"

"I think you can't kill him. If you combine all of your strength, you still wouldn't be able to end his life. You have to capture him, take away his power, and erase his memory so that his motivation goes away." I say.

"No, we have to kill him that motherfucker. That son of a bitch deserves to burn in the deepest hell. He enslaved our race. He wants us dead, man. That's what Kenya doesn't know." MJ says, with rage.

"I don't think we should kill someone. It's just not okay." Tiffany says.

"We need to kill him. Everything he has done... He can't go unpunished. We have to kill him. He has killed humans, including you, Wayne. Why the fuck do you want to protect that man?" Storm says.

"It's not a matter of protecting. It's a matter of keeping all of you safe." I say, knowing full well what The Master can do. "I have to leave you. I'm risking the possibility of getting my body back. I have to go back to my dimension. I have to do something there. Storm, I love you."

"I love you too, Wayne. Don't get yourself killed." Storm says.

"Don't worry. I can't die twice." I say, as I get out of their dimension.

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