Back in the house, Luna was watching the recent newsflash, and she was impressed by Vokor Fire's hero work while she is recovering from a broken limb. "Nice. Mason is doing a very nice job takin' care of the baddies, and preventin' jailbreaks." Luna said to herself. "Wait..." she was looking at the Prince of Pop on the TV screen, and something was familiar about him. "Isn't he... nah. Probably not. Or... is that the snob, Raleigh?"

Deep down, Luna couldn't be sure, and she heard a knock on her front door. Answering it, it was amason, and he took his mask off, revealing his handsome face. "Bonjour, Luna. Sorry to intrude."

"Nah, it's all good, Mason." Luna patted him on the left shoulder. "Lisa told me about she needed us for."

"And, it is quite shocking, and drastic so much, that you need to come to my room ASAP." said lisa, who was on top of the stairs. Lincoln was with her and the four went in her and Lily's bedroom to look at the analysis she made on Chris Walker.

There was a large, DNA machine attached to her laptop, and the DNA results were made on the computer screen. "So, what did you find out?" Lincoln asked her.

"Well, my one and only brother," the smartest sister began explaining the hypothesis, "Peter Walker was once an ordinary homo sapiens, but, he was a ruthless serial killer, who murdered his own parents and family at a young age, and he was known as one of the most powerful and strongest criminals of his time around the Eastern United States. One day, when he was about to set five orphan homes on fire, a whole squadron of policemen came and gunned him down work all types of guns.'

"This guys sounds like a lunatic." Mason said with surprise.

"Oh, I concur, monsieur Dumas." Lisa continued. "As a matter of fact, his favorite thing to do when killing his victims was: sticking his beefy hands into their chests, and ripping their hearts out, along with their other internal organs."

The words that Lisa was saying was quite unsettling, but Luna, Mason, and Lincoln had to find a way to put a stop to this monster's rampage. "He was that strong?"

"That he was, Luna. Walker was so powerful and hard to apprehend, that he was called America's Rasputin."

"Rasputin?" Mason asked.

"He was a priest that was affiliated with the Romanovs during the time of the Russian Revolution. He survived bullets in him before, and he was poisoned before, but he lived and was killed after some drastic measures."

"Jeez. What was wrong with that guy?"

"Well, I would call it luck," Lisa speculated. "Even though I believe in no such superstitions at all. Back to Walker: "he was pronounced dead on the scene, but they were all wrong." suspense was already rising in the four. Yes, especially Lisa, as if she was shocked herself. "I could he wrong, but, a man named Charleston Wernicke found Walker in near-death one night when they buried him. I might have mentioned that Wernicke is a member of the Congress, but anywho, he had mercenaries and private security forces on his side. His henchmen than broke into his grave in the middle if the night, and stole his body. They hauled Walker's near-dead body to his company, Wernicke Corporation."

"Why does that... sound familiar?" asked Mason. "Isn't it... the tallest building in Detroit?"

Right you are, Mason. The reason why Wernicke did it was because, he wanted a personal bodyguard, and enforcer on his side. He saw such promise in Peter Walker, and promptly experimented on him in his private laboratories."

"And, that's how he looks like a monster, right?" Luna speculated.

"Yes. All the mutations and experimenting turned him into the brute we all see today, and it saved his life apparently. Wernicke is a type of government laboratory and rumors have said that the company has experimented on human beings before. Mostly by force and inhumanely."

"Are you sure that's the case?" Lincoln asked.

"Positive, Lincoln. I got through this with the power of science. Science never lies. Never argue with the data. Have I ever been wrong before?"

"No, we weren't doubting you." Mason said.

"Yeah Lisa. I know you would like when it comes to science and your experiments. Maybe... that Wernicke punk was the one that sent Peter after me. What I don't understand is... why would he try and kill me?"

"THAT I am completely uncertain of. But, I did manage to hack into his computer programs within his main building in the city of Detroit. I do not know if I have officially succeeded, but I can try and look if it worked or not."

The genius girl went on the computer, and tried looking at the network she hacked into to get in the company's personal information. Ultimately, it did the trick. It showed the cameras inside the buildings, and the employees that are working there, along with the scientists.

She had to look at a few cameras ing she found Wernicke in his office desk on the tallest floor of a building. Chris Walker was right in front of the table.

"Come on, boss. You know I like to cause mayhem. Please? Can I go out there and cause more destruction?" Walker asked him.

"Maybe tomorrow, Pete. The uproar's still happening a little right now. Tomorrow, it would be a good time to try and find Luna and kill her. You have to kill her at when there is no witnesses around and no one can know that it was me."

Luna was growing a little more angry at this. "So, he wants me dead, huh?" she flinched.

"For now, we need to try out more experiments with turning subjects group X into human puddles."

"Ooh, that should be fun."

"Well, I think we know what we have to do." Luna said. "Time for a little payback with this dirtbag."

"I concur. He will pay for sickening this beast on you in the first place." Mason agreed.

"Wait, what about your arm, Luna?"

"I don't care about my broken arm. This guy is a nasty piece of work, and he needs to be stopped, broken arm or not."

"What are we waiting for?" Lincoln said. "Let's go."

"Whoa whoa whoa, back it up baby bro." Luna chuckled. "But, I don't know if I want you to come with me this time. This company looks dangerous. This guys had money and security dudes to back him up. It could get really ugly."

"Really?"

"Yeah." Luna shrugged. "Sorry Linc, but I want you to stay here. And, if we're not back in the next few hours, call the fuzz and tell them everything that is going on. And the Jackal, too."

"Okay. Just be careful, you guys."

"Thanks. I just don't want this Wernicke dude to hurt or kill you, or my family ahd friends."

"We'll beat them. I know we will." Mason remarked.

"Yeah. This is why I hate politicians."