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The Savior: Freedom Started by: JakePeralta on Jul 02, '19 22:00

"Why you? Do you really think that you should be asking that question?" 

Tilting his head to the side, Godspeed remembered the exact words that Lucius had described himself in the past: Reckless, Foolish, and Impulsive. He was the exact person that they didn't need but he already showed improvement, he saw it and wished for more. Godspeed needed the Abaddon, the one who led 10,000 of his men against 75,000 of the soldiers in the loyalist faction, he had heard and he had been caught up in it. Godspeed wished to a part of such a battle. 

"Yes I should, I am no longer that man Mr. Speed. I am simply...Lucius, I am not the man you think I am. I do not wish to go there again and I will never go there again. Try as you might but you will fail and you will not be having me assist, do you understand?"

Godspeed could see it, the man himself had come out for a second here. The Abaddon, the greatest Satan alive stood in front of him. Stepping forward, Godspeed anticipated the slightest twitch and suddenly a sword had materialized in Lucius' hands. Well, he could officially say that this had just gotten interesting. 

"Hm, why the hostility? You believe me to be that type of person? I would force you to take up arms against people you don't know? Well...you're right. Either you submit or you bow at my feet because you are coming back with me!"

And so it began, Godspeed rushed at him with an unknown amount of speed and tried to execute a flawless technical takedown, only to see that the Abaddon had flashed behind him...Seemingly sporting a monkey tail, what the fuck was going on!? What kind of half-assed money shit was this!? He thought he was the impos- Oh fuck! He was quoting Barry Allen, this was some shit!

"Would you stop with the inner thoughts? I'm picking up on them and they're really annoying..."

Godspeed finally had enough, using all his speed and found that Abaddon had a couple of patterns, he dodged and finally landed a swift right-hook to his jaw...

"You didn't have to be so weird you know!? What the fuck is up with the tail?"

Lucius muttered under his breath, not hearing a single word that Godspeed was saying as he rubbed his jaw. Looking up, he found this position to be too similar to when he had almost...he wasn't touching that today...


Hospital, Los Angeles

"Doctor, he's waking up...what should we do?"

"We're going to prepare, bring the medication, quickly."

Rushing steps were heard leaving the room of one Jacob Peralta as the doctor kept watch...

"Hm, it's about time that you've woken up Mr. Pertalta, it's time to see what you've missed..."

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