Progess for The Chemist

Gleaming glowing light arose inside a clean-white, empty room and it originated from bluish-holographic orb lamps latched on the middle sides. The orb lamps continuously twirled its glassy body to keep the shimmering light alive.

The shimmering light presence also showed Chemistra who heedfully stood on the edge left of the room and leaned her tiring back on the white wall. The Chemist crossed her hand as she locked the anticipated stare to the far front.

A far front that suddenly called forth a hundred glittering-bluish sparkles beneath the white floor. The glittering sparkles grouped with each other for creating a muscular humanoid-shaped being that illuminated an alluring light across the room.

It lured Chemistra to move away from the tiring back from the comfy wall as she took an approaching step. The Chemist tapped the red button on the metal gauntlet and quickly illuminated a blood-red light on the entire metal body.

The sparkling surface of the blue figure exploded into dust in an instant, leaving no bright tracest or signs to be tracked. Instead, it revealed Thunder Fang with his purplish oni form resurfaced inside the room.

The vigilant glare was sharpened within Chemistra's crimson eyes especially with her propelled chemical fingers towards the Thunder Fang duplicate. She also pressed both of the metal kneecaps that gusted misty red energy softly wrapped around her feet.

Whereas, Thunder Fang stretched out his feet and heaved a punching fist in front of his sight. The other tightened fist was placed on The Oni Guy's chest like a temporal guardian as he darted a watchful furrow to The Chemist.

Thus, the white room was now filled with two warriors trading their battle stare towards each other. Both of them began to take a step forward as they succumbed to an influence on beating each other and lightened up their own arsenal.

Thunder Fang shook his opened hand that surged out blitzing purplish electricity from the wrist. The Oni Guy kept maintaining the watchful glare onto Chemistra who initiated a swift rush and raised the needle fingers in a plunging position.

Without hesitation, Thunder Fang declared an excited grin and heaved the striking fist in a straight line, Thundering electric vines burst out when his fist almost touched a direct distance of Chemistra.

However, The Chemist fluidly leaped off from the ground by stepping the floor with her enlightened feet. Chemistra flipped the left metal foot into a launching position, allowing her to call forth a liquefied twister beneath her foot

The twister twirled and morphed into a cylinder-tube syringe, containing a shimmering blood-red liquid. The Chemist smoothly thrust down her metal body with a wavering crimson energy field covering her entire body like a meteor.

Thunder Fang clenched his tightening fist to surge out blitzing electricity vines enveloping his knuckle. Hence, a bursting electrical blast was unleashed on above by pushing his knuckle up.

Chemistra pressed the heedful crimson eyes as she witnessed the electricity blast soaring closer to her metal feet. In a hurry, The Chemist screamed a panic growl before she shoved it down the needle feet, enlarging the wavering field on the metal body.

Moreover, Chemistra was swallowed by her own energy field until nothing left of her presence appeared in the room. It influenced Thunder Fang to raise a terrified and take a trembling step back.

The Oni Guy constantly surveyed all the surroundings from left to right with a frantic grit invading his entire face. The result was no sign of Chemistra's physical presence appeared in the terrified eyes.

He could only clench his fist and bit shaking lips of dread due to Chemistra's elusive presence still didn't appear yet. Rapid fearful breathing occurred on Thunder Fang as a raspy noise was blown out from his throat, enforcing the fist freed the locking grips.

Dreadfulness has boiled Thunder Fang's mind as sweat on the forehead dropped by like a raindrop. The dreadful feeling was soon over in bad terms with a sound injection syringed impaled The Oni Guy's back.

Thunder Fang out loudly howled a screeching scream and winced in despair especially when he not only endured the impaling pain similar to a skin being pierced by a nail. The Oni Guy frowned in anxiousness before he let out a struggling gasp as Chemistra successfully landed the needle feet on his back.

In heating desperation, Thunder Fang drew the surging fist onto Chemistra, but she swiftly flipped away from the fluid metal body and blinked the empty syringe into dust. The Oni Guy only left an empty face to watch The Chemist land in a smooth-standing position.

Blood-red light brightly shone on Thunder Fang's entire body, making his limbs immobilized in an instance. The Chemist sighed in relief as she pulled her arm closer that causing The Oni Guy's body to fly in her direction like a magnetic object.

The Chemist lowered her glance at her foot and let out a gladful, yet complimenting chuckle temporally. Chemistra with cautious eyes by her side steered the sharp sight to the left for witnessing the fleeing Thunder Fang closer to her.

Chemistra quickly heaved her knee and jabbed the immobilized Thunder Fang on the stomach as he was close enough. The shrieking scream echoed throughout the room, feeling his body staggered.

She retreated the jabbing knee from her helpless foe especially with the gleaming red light blinked out from the naked eyes. Then, The Chemist launched a blunt kick onto Thunder Fang left cheek, bouncing him far from her distance as he landed on the ground in a lying down position.

"I'm quite gladful that my kick now can teleport." Chemistra exclaimed happily, "Which is very good progress."

Chemistra chortled, "So let's conduct the next test, the sleeping chemical."

Violet light embarked its shimmering presence on Chemistra's entire body in a flash. She hoisted the chemical finger that was sharply locked onto Thunder Fang who slowly got up his hefty feet.

"I got you on my sight," Chemistra uttered.

The Chemist jostled back the purplish needle fingers like a person launching a fire with a shotgun. All the five-needle fingers briskly rallied its fleeting presence that glowed a purplish light bullet-shaped as it flew further.

Panicking growls from Thunder Fang echoed through the empty room and cautiously heaved the surging fist. A surging fist that channeled out a violet electric field to envelop his entire knuckle.

Afterward, Thunder Fang drew his punching fist that began to release wild electricity vines flew onto the approaching needle fingers. The needle fingers simultaneously embarked the shining light within its liquid.

All the needle fingers were soon dissolved into nothingness as the electricity vines touched its glassy surface. Although the electricity vines kept fleeing towards Chemistra's direction, she swiftly dashed to the left and avoided the zapping touch at the same time.

Then, Chemistra locked a tightening grip with her other hand and the rallying needle fingers emerged on the back of Thunder Fang back at the same time. The Oni Guy slightly turned his frantic eyes before he frozenly dropped his jaw in petrifying shock.

Unfortunately, Thunder Fang couldn't even turn his entire body around due to the needle fingers nailing his back first in the same direction. He bit his terrified jaw after enduring the impalement on the back and the needle fingers transfused all the shining essence through its target.

Thus, the purplish light illuminated the entire limb of the panicked Thunder Fang who widely dropped his jaw in despair. Sleepy eyes emerged on The Oni Guy's face and the staggered movement took over his stepping feet as he constantly moved left to right.

Chemistra raised her metal feet and received a clear sight of Thunder Fang kneeling down his legs. She even watched The Oni Guy succumb to his sleepiness as he dropped down his entire body on the floor with his eyes closed.

Chemistra gladly sighed, "Pretty solid improvement and I really like it."

"With the sleeping chemical can teleport, it will be more efficient for a quick takedown," Chemistra exclaimed.

Chemistra darted the gladful eyes towards the violet fingerless hand that summoned a liquified metal tornado on each of the missing pieces. Satisfied eyes were extended when she watched all the needle fingers were freshly restored.

The unyielding satisfaction convinced Chemistra to continually flip her hand back and forth for the quick observation. The observation result encouraged The Chemist to briefly close her eyes in gratitude.

The slumbering Thunder Fang was soon morphed into a thousand blue sparkles and scattered around on the sky above before it dissolved into nothingness. The holographic enemy had indeed vanished from Chemistra sight, but sorrowful eyes emerged.

The Chemist glanced one more time at the chemical fingers and winced with an unnerving frown. Thought of more improvement and progress invaded her mind as she extended the frown.

"Even though I accomplished something, I still wanted to improve more." Chemistra murmured with a sorrowful tone, "I know Papa will be upset and disappointed, but I think turning myself into a cyborg is also the right choice."

"Sorry Papa, I probably will not turn back from this path." Chemistra added and she gazed a despairful on the sky above, "Instead...I maybe…embracing it fully as a cybernetic warrior."

The Chemist gasped, "Looks like Mama's death is not just a simple mistake. It's also opened an opportunity to improve myself literally. Especially with me turning this suit less human on each time of the upgrades."

Afterward, Chemistra quickly steered his despairful stare to the left as she heard the sliding door being opened. A long black hair girl who wore a green jacket, blank white t-shirt, and long blue jeans, walked out from the open mouth of the room that vastly slid close to the outside.

The girl herself firmly crossed her hand and gave a welcoming glare as she arrived in front of Chemistra. The despairful look within The Chemist was erased and replaced with a grateful furrow.

"Good to see you again, Ayari." Chemistra greeted joyfully.

Ayari nodded, "Me too, Sister, and how are your days as Chemistra once again. Did you feel great?"

Chemistra chuckled, "I'm fine as always. Just need more improvement, how about your school in Americanary."

"It's very great and I really like it, so far," Ayari answered happily.

Concerning expression began to overwhelm her shimmering purplish eyes the more time she locked stare towards her sister. Moreover, The Chemist's hand continuously shaking alongside her metal feet shivered.

The concerned glare from Chemistra was swiftly caught by Ayari as she put down the crossing hand. The Transfered Student gave a pity furrow to her heroic sister who widened her shimmering glare

"Is Papa asking you to call me…..again?" Chemistra asked with a worried tone.

Ayari reluctantly sighed, "Unfortunately yes and I can guess it's about your problem with Chemistra again."

"Sister, I'm aware you reason for continuously improved The Chemistra suit." Ayari argued, "But you also need to know about Papa's concern."

"He didn't want to lose your humanity and you're not only the one who was affected by Mama's death." Ayari added with an assertive tone, "I'm also too, remember that."

Chemistra grunted, "Ayari, rather than discussing this, how about you accompany to meet Papa."

"Sure…Sister." Ayari said with a disgruntled wince, "Damn…you're still very stubborn and always love to avoid any kind of these conversations.

Eventually, Ayari turned around and sighed in disappointment, especially when her sister still gave irritated eyes to her before she walked away. Chemistra heedfully followed The Americanary as she would have another tough meeting with her father about the heroic career she still presumed until now.

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