Mary was soon put into a limousine, and a rather overly fancy limousine at that. It put all of the ones in television shows and movies to shame. But of course, Mary didn’t get the pleasure of using the limos facilities, as she was in the back of the vehicle with Flaw.
“So, could you at least tell me your name so that I know whose ass to kick after I get away from all of this.”
“Mary... The name is Flaw. I would ask you to refrain from kicking my ass, as I believe that I made it very clear back at your house that I am the one who does the ass kicking.”
“Whatever green baby pot head.”
“All right then. So, are you even remotely interested in why I am a mere 5 years old.”
“I was told to be nice to toddlers, so I might as well.”
“All right, your rudeness will eventually be your downfall Mary. I would just like you to be aware of that. I do not enjoy the way I have been treated thus far.”
“You kidnapped me.”
“Well, I guess I did. I wouldn’t worry too much, this is more because we need you for something than a kidnapping.”
“I’m guessing that you can’t tell me that right now.”
“No I can’t. Well, since you so kindly asked, I will explain why I am only 5 years old. I am a genetic experiment. Ta dah.”
“That was an exciting story.”
“I was simply an attempt to clone Bandit. The holder of the highest seat in the bandits, but not the ruler.”
“Hmm? I thought that the terrorist known as Bandit was the ruler.”
“No, some absolute power hungry monster runs the show. His name is Truth.”
“How creative.”
Bolt was a little bit dazed from the blast of energy that hit him, but was glad that he at least helped somebody take another one out. Nerad had Victor almost defeated, as his rather rotten arm seemed to be able to morph into a sword. Victor wasn’t able to keep up with Nerad’s agility, and was put in a similar position to the metal man, and Rider. Serad and Nerad both rushed to help out Kreswella and Caissan, this confused Bolt as to how only one foe needed 4 people to defeat him, but Bolt did a mental shrug, and rushed over to help Rennat. Bolt took a running start, made a layer across his body and cape that flowed with bright yellow electricity, and began to fly at the muscular man as if he was a missile. Rennat saw the oncoming strike, and let out a rather annoying but loud yell to somehow toss the muscular man into the path of the strike. Surprisingly enough, the man grappled Bolt while he was in the form, and tossed him at Rennat. Rennat quickly dodged, and did the same odd yell to push the muscular man into the ground, and kick him in his jaw. The muscular man was put in a fairly bad condition from the blow, and ran over to the black blob. He also tapped him on the shoulder and whispered something into his ear. The black blob quickly stretched out, grabbed the metal man, Rider, and Victor, and teleported away with the muscular man.
“They are a tad more powerful now Truth,” began the muscular man, “We should have dealt with them earlier.”
“Now Hebajin,” replied the black blob, “You know that I had to have some time to recover from my fight with that blasted Bolts father and mother fused together. Bandit was still being cloned by you, and we couldn’t afford to send the half complete Metex at them.”
“Metex might as well be half complete, he lost to Bolt.”
Well Bolt has a rather ridiculous advantage over Metex. He can actually hurt Metex.”
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Bolt Saga Redux
ActionThis is a redoing of an old story that I made a long time ago. I have to decided to publish this adventure of a young man named Kortez Armada, who is on a journey to save his friend Abel Korospatchi. However, it turns out that she is safe and sound...
