"You want answers....." spoke the terrible creature.
The victim in white, trembling in fear, was gawking up at him who was locked in the same pose, "What do you want? From where did you appear?" He cried, the helpless scientist.
"At first l, I spared you cause you were strong and seem interesting to play along....." replied the creature. This time, surprisingly, his voice was converted as clear as a young man smooth and shape, "but,....it's only resulted in frustration. As a pery let me show you something familiar that will recall your memories.....you dare to stand in front of me.....this is your doom....."
A misty figure of palm, forth straight with grey steam floating out of it, which created on it some dark green leaves, dancing around the palm, and he said in a cold hissing voice,
"Dark green...trees of death....."
Suddenly, dark green powers colored in the center black lifted about tens to hundreds, hundreds to thousands, fishing out of the ground, raising high into the void.
As they grew bigger and thicker, they stretched like towering trees on the purple void, resulting in cracking and breaking.
These scientist could see nothing but their very own death approaching in front of them.
Viewing that energy approaching, the man's jaw fell open as he memorized who exactly this creature was. Slashes and strikes crushed over his body as he sat there like an idol with blood covering his white robe, one sentence could escape his throat as he was viewing his end brightening right in front of him,
"It.....is.....you..."
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Meanwhile, at one corner, disaster was approaching, on the other side, on the top floors, in a silent corridor, a room on the left room a guest was receiving. Inside the large room, which seemed like a greeting hall, it had large comfort chairs, red cushions, and golden furniture placed in the center on all four sides. A glass table is at the center of the chairs. The walls were pale, painted white with no windows to look out at the outside. The tiles on the floor were clear glass in apricot color and a glowing tube with floating liquid insides, it's glass, enchanting its light to brighten the room.
To come to think of it, this place was a part of the core lab but its appearance and arrangements would make one forget that he/she is inside a mountain.
In this room, three men were seated. One on the left and two on the right. The two at the right were well-defined: the chief of the lab, the scientists Lee and his brother, the Captain Jennifer. Both were receiving the secretary of the Foster family. A young man wearing a black suit with white gloves covering his hands, a sharp face in blue eyes, and purple hair. He was having a hot cup of tea when a question interrupted,
" So, what is your Master's demand here?"
He gazed over his cup at them as he lowered it, placed it back on the table. He sat with his hands resting over one another and replied in simple terms,
"Make me a weapon that can bring us victory within a second..."
"That's it," said Lee as both were annoyed by his visit.
Every time, every event, this man would appear with new demands from his family, which caused disturbance to their timing and interrupted their ongoing projects. Nearly three hundred ninety-nine projects were signed and completed from this family to this lab, and now this was the fourth hundredth. It began to irritate the chief out of limit their limits, plus the duration was extended by this family, but since they were in wartime, Chief Lee had no choice but to attend to their requests and offer support as much as possible.
This time, this family had a secret in their pocket.
A hint to win their selfish war...