MTLNOVEL Chapter 29: Chapter 29
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I had a hot night. And in the last few fights, I couldn't even figure out who was roasting who. Getting out of bed, I went to the bathtub. After standing under the cool shower for about ten minutes and getting my thoughts in order, I went downstairs. After asking the housekeeper to make breakfast, I waited for Colson. He'd said in a text message that morning that he'd be here in the morning. Turning on the telly, I sprawled out on the sofa and waited.
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In a strange place, where the architecture of the buildings reminded me of the Middle Ages, a man was running. His clothes were ragged, and his cloak had torn claw marks. Following him were several wolves in futuristic-looking armour. Bleeding, the man managed to make it to the top floor of the tower and shut the door behind him. Knowing that the door would not hold them for long he spoke the key words to invoke the magical forces flowing in the world around him.
-In the name of the indigo chains of Adog lock the door. - After the words were spoken, sky blue coloured chains appeared on the door.
Seeing the result of his spell, the mage's eyes reflected sadness. He used to be able to hold back many of the strongest demons with these chains. Now they could win him no more than 30 seconds.
-It's all disappearing. The spells. I can feel them fading one by one. - He said, feeling the power to create magic becoming less with each passing second.
-It's too late for me, but.... The eye of Telema remember my words and spread them to all dimensions. - Sensing that the chains would not last long he began to write down a message for the other mages.
-I am Master Szandor Zoko, supreme mage of the 13th dimension. If you have the magic to hear these words, know that you are in danger. They killed all my friends. Our powers and weapons were useless. They. they came all at once, like a fire. But there were signs. Signs that something was wrong. That-- I should have-- Я... - A tear rolled down his face because of the immense guilt he felt.
-They're called Empiriculus and they're coming for you. - At these words, the chains were broken and the beasts began to rush into the room. The elder tried to fight back, but all the spells had lost their power and there were too many wolves. The last thing that was recorded in the message before it was sent was the scream of the High Sorcerer being torn apart.
A few minutes later, strange creatures began to enter the room. Their appearance was reminiscent of some sort of science fiction. Their helmets were spherical in shape, with a hollow in the middle, from where they were most likely being watched. Their armour resembled spacesuits, only very tightly fitted to the body. Because of this, it could be understood that their bodies were extremely dystrophic. One of the people who came in started a conversation while looking at the remains of the mage's body.
-Wolf witches have done well again. - He said, crouching over the remains of the formerly great wizard.
-The scans of the body parts show magical radiation at omega levels. This must be the high priest of this gathering. - Reaching for the remains, the creature was interrupted by its counterpart.
-Wait, the emperor is coming. - Said one of the spacesuits.
Immediately after this phrase was uttered, all the creatures lined up like a string and waited for their lord. A man in a cloak entered the room....
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The conversation with Colson was quite productive. My wishes have long since been put into my training programme with the help of my father. I would be notified of my training location the day before classes started. But I was allowed to choose where I would study. Washington or New York. To be near Shield and HYDRA, of course, is interesting, but here I will have much more opportunities. So my choice was obvious from the start.
My training starts in a week. So I decided to make the most of the last few days of my free time. And that is to revive the corpse that is mistakenly called my music career. I figure as long as I don't set my face on fire, the Shield won't push my regular life.
There are already thousands of people asking for new songs in the comments on my star channel. And the views of some songs have long passed ten million. I realise, of course, that it's because of the music video for Legends. This song with the military footage of Captain America and his commandos did a good job of pushing my work into many age groups at once.
So I spent today preparing the sheet music, melody, rights registration, and other things I had a hard time with last time. Having prepared to the best of my ability, I went to a familiar studio to record my masterpieces in a more acceptable quality.
To my surprise, they even recognised me. And the looks they threw at the sheets in my hands were even a little frightening. The last time I'd seen such a look I'd seen it in the eyes of a suicide fanatic from the Secret Empire. But overcoming the urge to change the studio, I started recording.
grandson - Blood // Water
Lamb to the slaughter,
What are you gonna do
When the water is stained with blood?
The price of your greed
Your son and daughter,
What will you do
When the water is stained with blood?
Look me in the eye
And tell me that all is not well
Or that people are unhappy
And the river's dried up
You thought you could break free,
But the system is broken
And if you listen closely
You'll hear a knock at the door.
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Teenagers (My Chemical Romance)
♪ They'll open your eyes to the lies ♪
That all books are soaked in
To make you a citizen.
# They sleep with guns
♪ And they're watching you, son ♪
To watch everything you do
Since the drugs never work
They'll be smirking at you.
They know how to clear your mind of "unnecessary" thoughts.
They'll tear your views
And aspirations to shreds,
And you'll be just another cog in a deadly machine.
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Everybody Knows
Everybody knows there's foul play,
Everybody makes a move with their fingers crossed,
Everybody knows the war is over
Everybody knows the good guys lost
Everybody knows the fight's a done deal,
# The poor stay poor, the rich get rich #
That's how it goes
Everybody knows it
Everybody knows there's a leak in the boat,
Everybody knows the captain lied
Everybody knows the feeling
When a father or a dog has just died
Everybody's just talking about their pockets
Everybody wants a box of chocolates
And a lush rose
Everybody knows the feeling.
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Relax, Take It Easy
I've travelled to the end of the route,
Where no one ever goes,
And I found myself on a dilapidated train.
There wasn't a face I knew,
But I felt the same pain and longing
That you feel when you die.
Now I don't know what to do, and I'm calling for help.
Relax, take it easy!
There's nothing we can do.
Relax, take it easy!
You can blame it on me or you.
I'm terrified.
I'm terrified.
I'm terrified.
I'm playing with fire.
Scared.
I'm terrified.
You're terrified?
Are we playing with fire?
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Set It Off - Wolf In Sheep's Clothing
Ha-ha-ha, that's right up your alley!
Watch out, watch out, watch out, watch out.
Their smiles, smiles of pure gold.
Lies are so true,
But a wolf in sheep's clothing is more than a warning.
Hey, lousy sheep, do you have a soul?
No, sir, by the way, what's morality?
Jack, hurry up, Jack, hurry up,
Jill's a whore, her alibi's a dirty trick.
Would you mind
Tell me how you're sleeping well,
while all you think about is yourself?
Show me how you justify yourself,
How do you lie to my face?
Listen, remember, one day.
You'll have to pay
Karma will collect its debt.
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After I finished with the music, I decided to unwind and went to a coffee shop nearby. I'm drinking coffee and surfing the Internet, and suddenly the table starts to shake a little, and the coffee tends to leave the glass and spill on my jeans. A couple of seconds later, a giant robotic behemoth comes round the corner. A tank on legs with handles. And in the handles is a cash machine. Now, that's the scale of thought. For some reason I think there's 100% Russian inside. Only a Russian would think of something like this. If you can't quickly open the car and steal the money, then steal the car. Genius!
Five seconds later, a stenolazov flew out from around the corner on a spider web and started trying to stop this creative man. Did people scatter at the sight of this Rhino? I think the costume looks a little bit like that. Anyway, people were running away in terror. And I, watching Spidey's ineffectual attempts to braid the big man's legs, finished my coffee and decided to help. I still had my mask from the last mission with me.
Running into the alley and throwing off my sweatshirt while putting this iron on my face, I, using partial transformation, released my claws, like a former climber began to conquer the brick peak. Climbing onto the roof, I ran towards the iron animal.
By the time of my approach the rhinoceros had finally thought of taping a hole in the car body. Rhino's size did not allow him to carry the car under his arm, so he had to hold his prey in front of his face. So, in order not to move blindly, this genius simply made a hole in the car, through which he looked under his feet. Thanks to that stop, I was able to catch up with this safari pretty quickly. And after running off the cliff, jumping off the roof, I landed on the big guy.
Reno, thinking it was Spidey, decided to swat me. Only there was one downside to his plan. The armour was originally designed to be a heavy mobile tank. Because of that, I was able to easily dodge his grip by grabbing his weapon on my right hand and stealthily letting my flames inside. I might not be able to damage the whole suit, but it would be easy to melt the barrel. Noticing that I was busy with his right arm Spider decided to help me and with a shout, using the web as a rubber band, released himself like a slingshot projectile into the legs of our evil enemy.
The suit's legs buckled from the impact and the fur went down on one knee. I, however, took advantage of the moment to reach his left arm and propped up the rest of his armoury. Now there was only one detail left to complete the picture.
-Spider, stay out of this for now. - I shouted to Spidey hanging from the lamppost.
Standing in front of the mech, I waited for him to get up. After sorting out the cobwebs and standing on his mechanical twos, Rhino spotted me. Spitting saliva into the glass cockpit cover he aimed his guns straight at my face. Smiling nastily, he pulled the triggers already saying goodbye to one of his problems. His shells began to follow their blueprinted course, but almost at the very beginning they hit an obstacle. And if he had decided to kill me with machine guns only, everything would have been fine and his mech would have remained almost intact. But our friend, driven by rage, decided to smear me with anti-tank charges. For which he paid with his hands. His limbs were blown off by the explosions, at the same time breaking through the glass and injuring the pilot himself.
Hearing the sirens, I decided to leave the scene as soon as possible. Spidey, on the other hand, hurried to get this maniac out of the burning mech. I don't understand why he's doing this. That psycho killed dozens of people during his run. They should be put down right away. I thought as I walked away from the scene.
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Oscorp's main office.
The man threw the remote control of the screen into the wall.
-And what's that supposed to mean, David! - Shouted Norman Osborne at his subordinate.
-Sir, everything was going fine until the other one showed up. - The man tried to justify himself.
-"I don't care what it was. What matters is that my customers saw the newest combat mech, which was supposed to smear enemies on the ground was destroyed by two beta mutants. - Said Norman releasing an incredible amount of hatred into the room.
-Use every means necessary, but find me those freaks. They must pay for my losses. - Said Osborn slamming the office door shut.
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