Chapter Twenty Nine

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A/N: The fact that it took me SO LONG to write the rest of this book, and the fact that I am almost done with it right now both make me sad

Because I was procrastinating it for so got damn long that I'm just disappointed in myself

ANYWAY @dxganronpa has been helping me with these last few chapters and making sure I don't give up. She's always my number one supporter and I love her

"Protect the Preeminent!" Morro screamed it out after he'd realized the Ninja were trying to knock the docks out from under the Preeminent.

So now the beast was covered in wooden buildings and slats, and was going after the ferry into deeper waters, ninja climbing around on it like bothersome ants.

"I should be out there fighting with my team!" Lizz snarled, kicking down the door of the mental cage Morro had locked her in, she was glowing with a dark blue hue, and the still waters of the empty city were chaotic.

Giant waves were foaming, arching and crashing against each other both inside her head and in real life; it was tossing the ferry to and fro as well. Morro stood up, leaning his full weight on one of the dock railings, struggling for breath, "What's happening?! I've got to get out of here-- why--"

"You're not going anywhere!" the pale outer exterior of Lizz's appearance began flickering. From ashen grey, to her normal tan. From bright ghostly green to a blinding, angry dark blue, "I'm in control now and I'm sick of you!"

Her hair was whipping about her face in the wind that had picked up, from a gentle breeze to a howling wind. Something wasn't right, and she literally didn't care, "I'm sick of not being in control of my life, and now you've made it so I'm not even in control of myself! I was dealing with being dislodged from my family. I was fine with living with the Serpentine. I dealt with the evil digital warlord hunting my friends. And now you? A whiny teenager? Angry that he didn't get what he wanted?" she caught a glimpse of her reflection in a nearby store window and did a double take -- blue eyes so bright they were almost white. Blue skin and clothes, wavering as if they were made out of water themselves?

She didn't even recognize herself.

But she stomped on, headed into the wind and headed right for the edge of town that the Preeminent was on, "You're throwing a temper tantrum and ruining thousands of lives solely because you didn't get to be a really important ninja? Like a child getting his favourite toy taken away? How pathetic can you get?! Especially when you think of the fact that all ninja are equally important!"

In her head, he was backed in a corner, back pressed against a wall as he cowered. He still didn't have any weapon against her, but she had everything against him.

"Power," Lizz stopped at the end of the docks and took a deep breath, "Real power, comes not from hate, but from truth, you whiny little bastard, and right now I've got you trapped--"

She wheeled around with her back to the wind, arguing with the air like she was arguing with an actual person, her blue hue fading into bright green, voice turning back to Morro's, "How do you know I don't have you trapped?"

"Because I'm stronger than you!!" Lizz's voice was deeper, overtoned, both voices mixed. She was livid, breathing laboured. It felt like a rubber band in her head was stretched too tight and at risk of snapping.

It was getting harder for the ninja to hold onto the Preeminent with the wind picking up at this speed, "We have to get back over there!" Lloyd called, still watching, through the rain and hail, the little blue dot that was Lizz and Morro.

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