Chapter 16

I heard the snap of a finger and soon found myself in a void space and standing right in front of me was an old baldy about twice the age of the professor, that was actually an exaggeration.

But he really was bald!

He folded his arms and glared at me like I owed him a huge deal of some sort. I remember him apprehending me the first time and I kept his looks stored in my head for one particular reason, so I found it hard to not laugh at it. I mean sure he was buffed, almost like a whole me could swim in his veins, that insanely full chicken sized egotist expression on his face. Oh i wonder what we'll find packed up in those overly intimidating muscles of he's.

Oh my god!...

He's scary!

“What do you want with me?” though I found that confrontation quite dire and yet, interesting. And for some reason, since I was surprisingly in search of a way to blow off some steam, I wanted a fight, a friendly one at least.