Fro Ninja; Hello my beautiful compatriots. This is the Fro Ninja with another update. Seeing as how the loneliness for Jester is really setting in, I'm just gonna get right into the fetal position that I've been practicing over the wait. Meanwhile, I will check over the comments

The Book; Thank you so much for the detailed analysis as always good sir, and even more so for the praise! For Kote to be broken by the wrath of Harmon and the Pure types really tells something about what they're capable of as a group. But it would be rather interesting to see how he recovers from this, no? Trust me when I say, this update will have a lot more for to think about.

NeonPartyDude; Hey man! I really am glad to see you got your stuff straightened out alright. Don't worry about checking in the last update, it's all love dude! If you thought the part with Kote was crazy, this chapter is gonna give you some even more to look forward to.

Fro Ninja; Anyhoo. Let's get this show on the road!

Huey's Perspective

'I couldn't believe what I was witnessing right in front of me. I tried to come to terms with it, but it just wasn't possible. Terry, one of the strongest and formidable people that I know was losing. Horribly. It just wasn't possible! The man he's fighting against...Did he say he was my father? But I didn't know my father. At least I didn't think I did. Who is he? Why is he showing up now? What does he want with me? What did he do with Kote?'

Thousands upon thousands of thoughts rained like a storm inside of my head as the fight between Terry and the man named Harmon went on. While Terry was a good fighter, this man was in a whole other league of his own. Every single one of Terry's attacks, be they counters, snap punches, or kicks, they were all put down on short level by him. I attempted to switch back the mental controls of my body back over to me, but it seemed Terry locked me out. I didn't know he was capable of doing that.

'Is this really my body anymore?' I thought. The way Terry moved around the field. His speed, strength and agility were all strangely enhanced. His strength was always doubled by my own, so did that mean...

"Huey!" My attention turned from my thoughts and back into the fight.

Harmon held Terry by a chokehold that soon turned into a quick hip toss over to his right side. Terry managed to recover by planting his feet firmly on the ground to prevent his body from slamming into the ground. Judging by the smile that crept on his face, Harmon saw this coming, and slammed his foot down onto Terry's stomach, pinning him to the ground through his gut while still gripping him by his neck. He writhed out in pain from the sudden counter. I then began to feel pain around the same area. Even though we had switched, it was still my body that he was occupying, which meant that my mind was still governing over its conditioning. In other words, Terry's pain was my pain, and vice versa.

"Hmmm. I definitely could feel that." Harmon chortled as his heel dug into my body's lungs and his grip tightened around his windpipe like a vice. With both areas of breathing closed off, Terry's face to transition into different colors as he struggled to reach for air.

"Terry! You have to get out of there!" I shouted through brain waves as if it were my own mouth.

His face was stilled in pain, but miraculously still managed to pull a grin on his face.

"N-no shit..." He could barely concentrate to speak to me as his words came out strained as if he was normally speaking.

Then in that moment, he took a huge grip at Harmon's leg and began to try and lift it up off him. He struggled to gather his strength to pull the task off. Despite the effort, the grip around his neck only tightened even more, which began to drain away his willpower even more. With the last bit of what was left, Terry took a huge gamble by lifting up his left leg and aiming for a pressure spot behind Harmon's leg. Luckily it was a success, and Harmon's grip loosened just a little bit, but that was all he needed.

"O-only...got...one shot..." He whispered to himself after the kick landed. He then pushed his gut upward into a backwards roll, which in turn sent Harmon tumbling over the arm that originally held the body by the throat. He then completely pushed him off by pressing both of his feet into his chest, allowing him to catch his breath, and retreat to a safe position behind the storage shed off the field.

"Ooo. Very impressive Terry. I see you still have some room for originality after all. And Huey my boy, are you still holding up alright?" My eyes lit up at his statement. What...the... Does he? "Ahh yes. I know all about your condition son. Who do you think I am after all? You are my son as well as my prey, and I must do my best fulfill the role of both father and predator. Truly the engaging task, wouldn't you agree Terrance? But hide, if you must. As I believe I said earlier, I'm simply killing time boys." Even though we were out of his sight range from our perspective, he still knew where we were hiding, and just exactly how to take us out. This guy is no joke. He's always five moves ahead of us, and knows our tricks. Can we even beat this guy

'Listen Huey.' Suddenly, Terry spoke to me in my mind. By his tone, it sounded like he had his usual concentration back. 'I don't think I can beat 'em man.'

'What? Are you serious?!'

'Dead serious. You can tell as well can't you? There's no getting around that sense of his. He's a hunter. He thinks like one. There's not a lot you can do against someone who knows his prey and exactly how to take him down.'

'So what do we do?!'

'I'm sure you know by know that this guy is probably the main reason why Kote went missing, and that he's stalling for time. The kid is strong, but he's still a kid. There's only so much he can take until they break him.'

'Break him? Why are they after him? Are they after us too?'

'Only you can be the judge of that man.' As soon as he said that, I immediately knew what he was referring to. 'We didn't have time to practice it, by time isn't something we really have right now. Just do it like we practiced last night. Just like I told you.'

'Okay'

As soon Terry told me about it, I emptied my mind of every filling thought that I had. All of my doubts, anxieties, fears. I had throw them all away for this to work. I then felt mind expand beyond it's range and reach out all over my surroundings. I then had to strip away my sense of self, becoming one with the energy around me, and feel the minds of those that I can touch. I concentrated into the state that I needed to be in, almost comatose but not quite awake.

'Just like I showed you. Strip the walls that were set around you. Let your mind become one with those around you. Hear their voices, become one with their thoughts. Follow them to their hearts.' Terry's advice spoke to me, and I did exactly as told. And just like that, I was hearing the inner voices of everything around me. I heard some voices that I didn't recognize, voices that were scared, terrorized in fear, and them suddenly being silenced by what I can assume is the rest of the soundwave creatures getting into the town.

'The people! They're all in trouble!'

'There's nothing you can do for them. Keep searching. Find our friends. Listen to their hearts.' I turned away from the cries for help and continued to dive deeper into the network. I then happened upon a familiar sensation in my search. Then I heard it speak its mind.

"Huey! Kote! You guys better be fucking okay! We're coming for you!" I couldn't believe it when I heard it the first time. It was Karina!

'I heard Karina! I heard her!'

'Good. Now expand a little. Where is she going, who is she with?' I delved a little deeper the feelings of Karina, to find out where her thoughts were originating from and then see if I can find out who or what she encountered along the

'I...see a road...she's traveling down it with...two people.

'Two people? Who are they?'

'One is...a bunny? She seems...to have a personal relationship with her...Her...sister? She has a sister?!'

'A sister? I never would have guessed. Who else is there?'

'There's also another one, a cat I would think. I can't pick up anything from him, it's like he's there...but he's not. That's confusing.'

'Do you know where they're going?'

'They're going to a select destination...it's somewhere...that...what? No way...'

'What?! What is it?!'

'Their destination is...the foster home! Why would they be heading there?!'

'The foster home huh? I guess it was only a matter of time...What about Kote? Can you find him?'

'I can feel his brainwaves resonating somewhere...on the outskirts of town. But...it's weak...faint even. His spirit is broken. He doesn't have that much time left!'

'Then you know what you need to do then...' Terry's tone sounded off from his usual boisterousness. He almost sounded frail and worried.'Listen Huey, whatever happens from now on, you have to be able to handle it on your own. I have to hold down the fort here while you handle everything else.'

'What?! What are talking about?! Are you going to sacrifice yourself or something?!'

'Totally out of character huh?'

'Don't be stupid! If we're going to take this out, we're going to do it together!'

'Sorry,dude. Not this time...' I couldn't believe what I was hearing from Terry of all people. This guy would rather throw a little kid in the line of fire than take the shot himself. I was more shocked than proud at this particular moment.'Trust me, I know Harmon. He's not going to stop hunting his target until they are either dead from exhaustion or he kills them himself. And he doesn't hold any exceptions, not even his own son. So you have to get out of here, rescue Kote while I hold him off.'

'How are you gonna do that?'

'You know how.'

Instantly, the solution popped into my head. I could channel my own energy into manifesting Terry into an actual form so that he can be inserted into the physical plane. He could interact with plenty of physical objects before, but he's been in the flesh so to speak. But the only problem was...

'But you become weaker when we do that!'

'It's better than nothing right? Besides, I'm better at reading moves than you are, so at least I won't be completely defenseless.'

'You can't do this! You can't!'

'Sorry dude. Not up to you this time...'

In that moment, I felt my consciousness being ripped out of my own body, and split into two fragments of the same whole. Before I knew it, I was watching my own body move outside of my own self. I still had everything on my end, but it felt like something was missing from the equation. That something was Terry. Instead of just adopting my body, he took on his own appearance. One that I can assume is his true image. His color scheme was the complete polar opposite of my own. Black hair. White fur with soul green eyes, and a similar build to that of my own. In all the years I've known him, I've never even seen an image of him, nor did he ever describe it for me.

I was yanked out of my own body, forcibly landing me on the ground. Terry simply looked at me with apologetic eyes and a sorrowful smile.

"Come to think of it, this is the first time we've talked like this huh? Sorry I look so weird. I didn't really have enough time to finalize everything..."

"Terry...You don't have to do this."

"Don't worry about it too much. It'll make sense to you someday. Now get going. I have business to settle." He then looked over at Harmon with a determined, who had been searching for us while we were trying to figure where we stand in the whole situation. He was getting even closer as his tracking continued. It was only a matter of time before he would find us behind the shed, and both Terry and Harmon knew that fact."But I gotta admit, I am kind of scared. Harmon isn't the kind of guy you just run into in a dark alleyway. I don't even think I'll make it out of here alive."

This was the side of him that he didn't want me to see. His true self. He reached his hand out to me and helped me off the ground. He then put his hand on my shoulder, while I did the same.

"You will make it out alive. You're you after all!"

"Ha! 'I'm me'? The hell does that mean man?" We both started to chuckle to each other with tears in our eyes. We both knew what was about to happen next. Suddenly, all of the memories began to flow back into my head. All of the times I spent with Terry, and how he helped through each of my struggles and tribulations, and convinced me that there was always a silver lining. Which was a deaf sermon to a pessimist like yours truly. He then brought me in for a tight hug, one of which was a first for him to actually be able to touch someone. It would also be the last time."Well partner, it's been a trip."

"A trip? My life has been a living hell since I could remember."

"True. But wasn't good knowing that you had someone to share the grief with? Someone that would listen to your troubles and give you advice? Even if that someone was..."

"Your imaginary friend?"

"That's not the case anymore I see." Terry pulled himself away from our last embrace, and all I could see was that tearful smile of his. The first he's ever made, was one of despair."Anyway, don't forget that technique I taught you. It will be your only way of understanding people."

I nodded.

"Well, I guess I need to get going now..."

"That you do..."

I then turned my back on Terry, and began to run back to the foster home to find Karina again, and then we would rescue Kote again. I ran with tears flooding my eyes, until they blurred my very vision. Today, I left my friend of seven years, to die for me.

Terry's POV

I steeled my body for whatever was to come from here on out. Even though I'm considerably weaker in my current state, I could still give out a good pounding that would make Harmon think a little. I so I keep telling myself. I kept on staring Huey's running back until it completely disappeared out of my sight, and then turned my attention to the now present Harmon that was standing silently behind me.

"Lemme guess. You can't stand tearful goodbyes?" I chuckled at him.

"Tearful? Oh please. Abolishing communism is Russia brings a tear to my eye. The abandonment of objectivism makes me writhe with grief, not the tearful goodbye of boy and a lifeless mannequin." This guy...has always been fucking nuts..."But I have to say, Saris did a rather splendid job putting you together, even if you are simply a replica."

"Replica?! Get the fuck out of here! I'm the real deal and you know it!"

"Haha. Oh Terry, when did you get so good at telling jokes? I've seen fugaze shoes that looked realer than you."

"That's okay. Even if you kill me, you're still gonna get yours!"

"Do you mean to say that Huey will someday kill me? That he will get stronger? He hasn't even had his awakening yet. You prevented him from doing so for all those years, haven't you?"

"Prevented?! I was protecting him you psychotic asshole! Unlike some people I know!"

" 'Protecting', huh? Altering his memories so he doesn't remember anything from before? Shorting out the quantum brainwaves in his head so that his potential power can be stunted? And then entrusting, not him, but another to retrieve that which will make him even more powerful? A fine job at 'protecting' him if I do say so myself."

"Wha-how did you?!"

"Oh come now. Do you honestly think I didn't know you were going do these things Terry? I guess the real kicker would be to tell you that I actually predicted every event that was going to happen up to today."

"But you're not a cryptic type! How did you figure it out?!"

"Easy. I just sat down and thought about it. You can figure a lot of things by simply doing that my friend. Speaking of which, I can see you clearly haven't thought the present situation through by sending little Huey away so that he can meet up with his friends. I know that you are weaker in your present state. Well, not that you were even a challenge in the first place."

He started chuckle loudly. My cheeks started to flush in pure anger, and soon my body began to move before I even knew it was.

"AHHHHHHHHH!" I dashed toward at top speed to deliver a resounding flurry of punches toward his face, all of which he was blocking with very little effort, while still keeping a wistful smile on his face. He then managed to grab both of my fists in mid combo and then headbutted me in my nose, knocking me back a couple of feet. I can't stop here!

I quickly recovered by rolling sideways, and then jumped over his head. I then stopped my body in the middle of its trajectory to deliver an acid drop knee attack right on top of his skull. He looked up at me in disappointment and swiftly dodged to the side, or so he thought. I stopped myself again in my drop to launch myself toward his evading position. I began to charge up energy in my hand, which began to take the form of a pure red flame, and balled into a fist, I then threw it towards Harmon with the hardest force I could muster up.

"EAT THIS!" I screamed at the top of my lungs as my attack had launched from my hand. In that same instant, Harmon was still in the path towards his evading position, still able to be in my grasp. Or so I thought, my arm was suddenly lopped off. It took me a second to realize the blood that splurged out from my arm, and barely another to notice Harmon standing right below me with his long katana still sheathed. Bastard must be using the draw stance.

In a flash, Harmon lunged his sword upward and aimed for my stomach. I barely managed to block it by having it impale my other arm instead. You know, my last good one. The blade went clean through to my arm with its tip still extending through to the other end. I gritted my teeth and bared the pain, and flexed the muscles in my arm. I then focused the energy from before into the inflicted area of my arm until the blade began to meld from the intensified heat. Without thinking, I broke of the piece of the blade that was already lodged in my arm, and used it as a weapon against Harmon.

"Looks like I got my own sword now." I said to myself as the blood began to rush down my arm from a melted shard of metal still present in it. I then brought it down to Harmon's position as a diving punch. Though he dodged my attack by sliding out his leading foot into a circling motion, I still tried to corner him by horizontally swinging out my punch with the blade still attached to my arm and tried to to cut him down a peg. He dodged that one also by leaning backwards deftly.

"Indeed you do... But you know Terry..." In that moment, I felt a sharp pain in my leg muscle. I felt it stinging as I also heard a loud shocking noise sound off in my ear. I then scroll down my head to see the gun lodged at Harmons side. "A good hunter always comes prepared." He then fired off a six more rounds in my body in less than a second, in which felt like raindrops for the first few seconds, but then would turn pebbles being jammed into my body forcibly. I then felt my body drop to the ground from its midair flight, as short as it was.

"Dammit!" I was soon flat on the ground. My body ceased to move anymore, my arm, my legs. Nothing was working.

"As you probably have noticed, I shot all of your pressure points. You won't be able to move for a while, actually..." He then stepped on the blade which was lodged into my arm, and pushed down even further until I could barely feel it anymore." I honestly don't see me giving you that opportunity." My mouth flew open to scream out in pain until my lungs began to give out. And then I yelled some more. All I could see was that bastards sick smile, as his gun was loaded firmly onto my head.

"So, this is it huh?" I thought to myself. I can say with honesty that what has happened so far, I pretty much orchestrated. I knew Harmon and his gang of goons were gonna come looking for Huey and his friends. Especially after I had Kote go and find that crystal. Of course those old ass farts were going to track him, and hire this guy to catch them. Fuck me for not thinking that far ahead. And fuck Harmon for knowing that I would do that.

"I have to thank you Terry."

I barely had any strength left to speak like I usually did. All that came out of my mouth sounded like mumbles.

"for...what?"

"For being a factor in Huey's awakening of course! You know sure well, as soon as I kill you he'll know about it, and then he'll be even more motivated to kill me from now on. I honestly didn't think you could think that far!"

"you'll...see...Huey...is going to kill you... your days are numbered!"

He then belled out a huge laugh. So menacing, it would make Bateman jealous.

"I welcome him to do so. Any last words?"

"go...fuck...yourself!"

Even at deaths door. I still had my dick out.

"hmmm. Not the most original line I've heard, but I'll take it."

I closed my eyes as I heard his finger grasp the trigger. I began to think about those times me and Huey used to run in the jungle together. Not a care in the world. As short as my life was, those were the best years of my life. No fuck session comes close.

"Well buddy. I'll see you on the other side. Saris, I'm sorry I couldn't keep my promise..."

The bullet rang true, as did the bell that welcomed me to my new home.

Meanwhile, en route the foster home

Huey's Perspective

I was continuing to run my guts out while the path was still in front of me. And then, I felt it. The sensation that I was regretting to feel this whole time. I stopped dead in my tracks to make sure it wasn't a dream. I concentrated to make sure it wasn't real.

"No...no...Terry..." I broke down, as the event I didn't want to come true. My tears welled up from inside of me as I thought about it. Was this what he warned me about?

Last night in Huey's room.

"Listen. I'm gonna tell you everything okay?"

Even though this was one of the rarer times Terry actually had some bass in his voice, I was still lamenting on what it was all about. I'm even prepared if there's a punch line waiting behind all of this.

"What's with you? Why do you sound so serious? You're not gonna tell Karina secretly wants to fuck me are you?"

"How'd you guess?!" suddenly his smile came back.

I facepalmed so hard.

"What is it Terry? What do you want to tell me about." Then his smile reverted back to the new face he was making a moment ago. The serious one.

"Right, quit trying to distract me. Anyway, I'm pretty sure you found out that I told Kote to run me a little favor."

"Still got the bruise to prove it too."

"Yeah, yeah, quit your bitching. My bad. Anyway, what I didn't tell you, was the reason why I made him do it."

"Which was?"

"Years ago, a rogue cryptic type who was running from the Blades, had sold a crystal thingy to the museum director here in the town. He made a ton of cash of it, and is now living out his life in luxury, until they found him a year ago in the Caribbean. Boy, oh boy. It was not pretty."

"A crystal. What kind of crystal."

"Back home, we call it a Lunaag Crystal."

"Lunaag Crystal. What language is that?"

"It's an ancient tongue that the Original-Cryptic types used to speak in. It's supposed to have special properties that are supposed to enchant and enhance the users cryptic type powers ten times their own strength. It was used as sort of a holder for the Originals to house their powers should they ever perish or get killed in an accident. Somewhere along the line, someone got it in their skulls that they could the crystals to not only back up their own powers, but to increase their own as well, since whatever power was given to the crystal would eventually regenerate within them later. Because of this, they were able to make tons of them to make themselves even more powerful."

"I hear a 'but' coming."

"Those who wield the crystals have to have a certain amount of willpower to use it when they need to. If a weak willed person has it and decides to use it, their body will be corrupted and will be driven berserk by its properties. Soon they'll lose control of all of their senses, and won't be able to comprehend anything. Like a wild animal on steroids so to speak."

"What?"

"Just roll with it. Anyway, the Originals noticed this effect, and would only give them to the most deserving of warriors to make themselves even stronger."

"But if they are the strongest warriors, why do they need something to make them even stronger."

"This was a different time Huey. To the originals, power was only as good as your left arm. They were born powerful already, so they didn't see any fault of getting even more powerful."

"I see. So what happened to the crystals?"

"Eventually, the Originals grew so powerful, they ended rivaling the power of a race called the Wargods. The beings that gave the Originals their powers in the first place. They grew angry that their supposed creators sat higher than them, and so they sought out to overthrow them. The Originals then retaliated by mass producing the Lunaag crystals, and equipping it to all of their warriors. Even the weak willed ones were forced to fight, though they were used as trump cards in their berserk states. They then mustered up a large army to combat the Wargods and steal their throne from them, as the superior beings. They called it The Zexion Wars." I sat back father on my bed, captivated on what I was hearing.

"What happened? Who won?"

"The Originals had the Wargods trumped when it came to numbers, but they still didn't match them in terms of ability. Eventually, they ended up losing to them, and were then banished to the Ephemeral realm, where they would stay there for centuries. They had even cursed them by diluting their powers from their bodies, which left them with little power left. However, some of them were immune to the curse, and were still able to retain their ability over the peers. They then established themselves as the nobles of the race. The superior beings. The Pure-cryptic types."

"Pure Cryptic types?"

"Unlike you, Kote, and Karina, who awakened to their powers at some point in their lives, Pure types are born with their powers. They not only have more time to master them, but they are not diluted. Those who are the descendants of the diluted ones, are called Normal-cryptic types. Scientifically speaking, it's a recessive trait that shows up in a child once in a generation. Now, the descendants of the Pure-type nobles have created an army called The Forsaken."

"The Forsaken?"

"Yeah. They became a political group in Europe back in the 1800's. Since then, they've been spreading and expanding around the world, trying to establish Pure-types as the dominant species in the world, just like their ancestors. Though they have been rather quiet nowadays."

"Why's that?"

"They're a fickle group, held together by false promises for power and glory. There were a lot of power struggles among themselves, which even led to a civil war among the ones who wanted to lead the charge of expansion, and those wanted to be different from their ancestors and try to live in peace with the Normal-types. Ever since then, they've split into several different sects around the world. However the most active one at the moment has got to be Trexwell."

"Trexwell?"

"They're one of the larger sects, usually hunting and trying to find the remainder of the Lunaag crystals." Even though everything Terry was telling me is something that's completely over my head, I managed to internalize everything and commit it to memory. Then I got to the real question.

"So what does this have to do with anything?"

"There's one thing I didn't tell Kote about the crystal. When a cryptic type makes contact with it, the crystal binds with the user, creating a bond between the two. When this happens, a signal is then pulsated throughout the world, notifying every Cryptic type that has a crystal of the activation."

My eyes lit up. I immediately knew what was coming next.

"So you're saying that this Trexwell group is going to track Kote down and take the crystal from him?!"

Terry nodded. I jumped off of my bed in shock.

"Why did you ask him to do it?!"

"Honestly, Kote is physically stronger than you, and is a lot better in a fight than you."

"That's the only reason?!"

" You would rather they were after you?! This is the most logical step!" I couldn't believe what I was hearing.

"So you're going to sacrifice Kote just to keep me safe?!"

"What the hell did you want me to do, get little a lot to do it?! I did it for you!"

"I never asked you to! I would rather it be than..."

"Than what?!" I had to think about my words carefully. Up until now, I never knew what to refer to Kote as. A teammate, a classmate, an acquaintance. All of them have meaning to me, what but I never referred to him as my 'friend'. And after last week, I still don't even know if I should. But with Terry expecting my answer to be the obvious one, I decided to drop it.

"*sigh* So? What are you going to do?"

"Listen, it's not like I was going to leave the kid to swim without a paddle. I thought ahead on this."

"Really? What's this brilliant plan of yours?"

"Well...I can't tell exactly what it is yet, since it's based on a 50/50 chance, but I'm going to show a technique that's going to help you out when the time comes."

"What is it?"

"Okay, up until now, I've placed a limiter on the number of quantum brainwaves your mind sends out and receives. Just now, I removed the limiter, so you can send out and receive signals from a very wide range." All of a sudden, a thousand voices started to flood in my head. So many...I couldn't even hear myself think! "Yup, knew that was gonna happen. Listen, just concentrate on your voice alone. Instead of thinking something, say it out loud, then focus on it until it ties up your attention."

I did as Terry said, and started muttering quadratic equations loudly to myself. So much until I became distracted from the voices that were starting to come in droves. And after a few minutes of work, it was silent. I sighed a breath of relief.

"Now...I see why you put it on their in the first place..."

"Right?! Anyway, that's really gonna help you later on when you're trying to find people that's far away from you."

"And this will help me find Kote if he's in trouble?"

"Yessir! Though if he's really far away, you'll have to buckle down a little more though."

I sat back down on my bed, and felt my tension ease. I then asked another question.

"Terry...why are you here?"

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"I mean, I don't even remember making you, and whenever I think about it, I always ending up getting static. One minute you're making me have sex with total strangers, then you're giving me a history lecture. Why? What are you here for?"

Terry stayed quiet for about a minute before speaking again.

"All I can say, is that I'm keeping a promise to someone..."

"A promise? To who?"

"Somebody important to you it seems."I cocked my head at his statement. Someone important to me? That was a short list unfortunately."Anyway, you have to be ready when Trexwell comes. When they do, I expect there's going to be a few surprises."

"Hey Terry?"

"Yeah?"

"Everything will be okay, right?"

"Hell yeah dude. You have my word!"

Presently

"Dammit Terry." I gripped my fist out of frustration as my tears trinkled down it. "You fucking idiot..." Everything that Terry told me was beginning to come to fruition, but from this point on, I would have to play everything by ear. I wiped off my tears and smacked my face. If my hunch is correct, these Trexwell people must be trying to get the crystal from Kote right now, which means they are either torturing him or they'll kill him. Either way, I have to make sure they don't get it. But I obviously couldn't do it alone. "Alright. Let's do this!" I shouted to myself as I headed to the location where Karina would hopefully be waiting for me.

Everything that was about to happen, it was up to me now!

Meanwhile

Harmon's Perspective

I sit down on the now dead body of a mannequin. It was actually a nice warm up for my leg day I must admit. I take my pocket watch to manage my schedule to make sure everything is proceeding like planned. I saw the clock reach sometime around 4.

"Well then. Time to go."

I then got up off my comfortable cushion and threw it in the garbage. I began to make my way to the warehouse where my new friend was waiting for my greeting. I was eager to see him in his new state.

"I wonder if those girls are having more fun than I am..."

Part VI of Trexwell Arc END.

Fro Ninja; Thanks for tuning in my beautiful people! Keep a lookout for Part VII coming out sometime next week. Until then!