Sorry about the wait. I have been VERY busy. I am now writing from my hotel room.

Enjoy the newest chapter of World ReDomination. But before you do please add me to your favorite authors list, and also add World ReDomination to your favorite stories list, and stop complaining about Leon's masculinity and why he and Tsuki wouldn't run. Oh trust me they would. They know who they were facing. Stephen 'shadow' leonheart wrote this: "Da hell? Why did Leon run from such a weak mortal. Pah!" HAHHAHHAHHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHHAHAAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHHAHAHHAHHAHHAHHAHHAHAHHAHHAHAHHHAHAHAHHA. You couldn't be further from the truth. Well that's all the commentary I have in me to write for now so enjoy the chapter. And if you can find it in your heart… LEAVE A GOD DED REVIEW ALREADY IF YOU HAVEN'T!!! THAT INCLUDES YOU TOO CONOR. AND YOU TOO JOSH.

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Tyrone:

"Ugh," Tyrone grunted as he ripped the couch off of its bolts nailing it to the floor. Screw Nick and his 'only get things that aren't bolted to the floor. "I'm gonna tell 'im that I got everything anyway…" Tyrone said to himself. Tyrone pulled it across the floor, now loose of the bolts. He switched positions and pushed it into his salvage pile. Now Matt can carry it back. He took a quick look at his salvage pile: crates and barrels of various foods, a refridgerator, a plasma screen 30 inch T.V., 50 pillows, 10 blankets, a massage chair, 2 sofas, crates and crates of weapons, 4 scuba things that you put over your mouth to breath underwater, those weird robot things the Al Bhed used to try to stop Tidus and Co. from rescuing Yuna, crates of ammunition, kegs of beer, and his favorite item salvaged, his blade guards. While looting the cabins earlier he found under a bed two gauntlet-like things that were amazing, on inspection they looked like regular gauntlets. He slipped his hand in one, and they latched on and he was amazed at what they could do. They were kinda like the new goblin's gauntlets from Spiderman 3. If he closed his hand into a fist, a blade would jut out the front where the knuckles were. If he gripped his right arm by the elbow with his left hand, and put out his right arm, an Archer rocket would come out. To fire it he had to move his gripped left hand down his arm by his hand and back quickly. Then it would fire a heat-seeking rocket. When he tried it, it turned in midair and went towards him at high speed. He put up both arms pointing upwards, put together to protect himself from the rocket. A force field quickly appeared and the rocket exploded on the surface doing no damage what so ever. When he pulled them apart the force field spread between his arms, the force field once green turned blue. A white empty circle appeared with notches on it and it was spinning in circles. In about five seconds the circle expanded and the screen/force field turned into a 3D blueprint of the ship. He put his hands down and the hologram stayed, he touched it and it turned into a 2D blueprint, he touched it again and it changed back, he put his finger on it and moved his finger right, and it span slowly. He got tired of it being there and punched it, it did nothing, he tried moving away but it stayed in front of him. He waved it away and it disappeared. He then grabbed an apple and took a bite out of it. He spent an hour experimenting with it. It was kinda like being Samus Aran from the Metroid series. Except being a guy and all. He quickly found out the basics of it. If he turned his right hand upside down, a dart would slide out of a small hole in the gauntlet by the palm. Then he could grip it like before and fire it. He tested it out on a rat he caught with his bare hands who was scurrying in the salvage pile. It fell down on contact of the dart. It woke up in five minutes though. He tried the dart with one finger extended and it had the same effect except it took 20 minutes for the rat to wake up. He tried 2, 3, and then four fingers extended. 2 fingers meant that it would take 2 hours for it to wake up, 3 fingers meant that it would take a while for it to wake up, the rat didn't wake up for a while so he practiced on another he found in the cellar. 4 fingers and it wouldn't wake up for a while either so he tried looking for another but he couldn't find one right away. He went back to the first rat. He got out another dart and this time he made a fist, a dart flew out and hit the rat, it squealed and fell back down. Tyrone checked its pulse. It didn't have one. At this point he spotted a small blue light coming from his left arm. He turned it over. It was a touch screen with a scroll down bar and pictures and numbers. The pictures were of the weapons he was using and others he had not seen yet. The numbers he knew were his ammunition supplies. If he touched one of the pictures it would show a picture of how to hold the gauntlets and which one to use. Using these instructions he found many useful gadgets. He could use a pistol, a machine gun, and many other different types of guns. But then after a while everything was slowing down and whenever he looked at the now dim blue screen it showed a picture of a battery and inside was a percentage (13). He then touched the battery and it showed a small soundless movie of how to recharge them. He was to stick out his left hand with it flat and place it on anything running on electricity and it would drain it. He found a wall plug where the plasma T.V. was plugged into before and he put his hand flat against it. He felt a weird sensation. Then the dim blue screen started lighting up again and the picture of the battery rose quickly. In 5 minutes it was fully recharged. Tyrone then tried out all of the rest of the features; I'll spare you and skip writing about them for now. When he was trying out this cool feature that freezes things by touching them, he felt someone tap his back twice and he heard a voice that sounded like it came from an angel. He stood up and turned around and was face to face with a beautiful woman. She spoke again, "Excuse me is this boy yours?" She turned around and gestured towards Matt who was behind her. He smiled at Tyrone. "Uhhh… I'm not his 'legal' guardian… but I am one of the two." He quickly responded. She replied with a caring smile, "And did you know he was out in the marketplace by himself?" "Uhhhh… Ummm-" Tyrone started but was interrupted by a well placed punch. Right. In. The. Face. He was thrown backwards and he flipped over the one couch he had not managed to uproot from the ground. "Bastard." She said right after the punch.

Well I've got to split for now. I'm gonna try to keep up with my writing over my vacation. I'll get the next chapter to A.S.A.P.