Disclaimer: You know it, I know it- let's just leave it like that.

AN: I haven't read any of these P.O.V's, so I will try this one out.

It's set after the 2nd season finale.



Those transgenic bastards. They took everyone I knew away from me.

I don't know why those stupid scientists's created them. They could never be us, we were unique.

After 2000 years of selective breeding, we, the spawn of power were created. No-one can defeat us, yet the stupid transience's think that we can.

452 and her pathetic boyfriend 494 are just pawns in a bigger game. Those two are just so persistent, death won't even stop them.

That's the only good Manticore ever gave them. But then again, 493 did go crazy trying to be 'persistent'.

And 599 gave his heart for her, pathetic. Emotions are a weakness.

But they don't know that, and I'll use it to my advantage.

Manticore- perleeze!!

Manticore can never be us. Which is why they will die, a slow ad painful death.

I will make them pay for my son, my wife, for everyone.

They will wish that they were dead. And I'll be there, listening to their begging, and their screams.

I'll be laughing, and Ray will be right beside me.

Like father like son.

I will wait for the day I crush them with my own hands.

And I'll be smiling, and then, the rest of them will fall.

Just like their great fearless leader- 452.



AN2: I know it's not that good. But you get the point. (I hope!)

N E ways- trying to finish my other story is proving quite difficult, so sorry about the delay.

R+R.