Luna wasn't really hirt from what Yakov had done to her, but her arm was a little sore from hoe hard he grabbed her with his mechanical hand. It made her angry and determined to try and get even with Yakov, and putting an end to his evil ways.
"I would call you lucky for surviving an impact like that, Luna." Lisa commended. "A collision into objects from a robotic, mechanical hand would case a fifty-percent chance of death.
"Good." Luna sighed in relief. "Good thing it's not broken. He could have snapped my arms off like little tree branches. She was being tended by the prodigy sister and Lincoln was either her after being told of the little robbery. "Flip was flipping out when all his money was taken by that Russian guy."
"To be fair," said Lincoln, "Flip had it coming. He's the most tight-fisted, cheapest man in the world."
"Agreed," Luna said. "Mom and dad said that his cheap habits would catch up to that cheapskate that day."
"Whether he is a conniving swindler or not," Lisa reminded, "he needs your help."
"Yeah, I mean, Flip hasn't done anything horrible like killing someone, or selling his own country to our enemies."
Luna chuckled. "Good point."
After Luna was putting some ice on her bruised arm (some life she created for herself to ease the soreness of where Yakov grabbed her), she went downstairs and got herself some coffee. "So Luna, are you sure that this guy was a robot?"
"Well... I don't know for sure. I thought I just ate a had slice of pizza from yesterday. It was a little out of date. But I think it's just some armor on him, and I was probably losing my mind."
"I wouldn't say losing your mind," Lincoln modestly said, "maybe he knocked you out pretty hard thsy you thought he was like a cyborg."
The rocker girl made a small laugh in reply before saying, "ah, you're funny, dude. Funnier than Luan."
Lincoln flustered. "Oh, I'm not that good at comedy. But, maybe the guy will turn up again. We just need to wait, or we can investigate further into what this Russian guy is really doing."
"Good thinking." said Lisa. I could use DNA samples from the man, but I will need a simple string of hair to help with that. Luna, did you recover any hair pieces from that mechanical human being?"
"Well, I think so." Luna looked on her unitard and saw that there was a small speck of hair on her suit, under her breasts, and promptly gave it to the second-youngest sister. "Got it. Hope this helps, Lis."
"Even if it is a small speck, DNA is DNA," Lisa smiled. She put it in her origin machine and waited for the hair to be liquidized to reveal the history and backstory of Yakov. as it was loading, it was loading rather slowly, and the machine short-circuited, and some electricity was flowing around the computer and exploded. Everyone and most of the room was covered in soot as if a small volcano had erupted in here. "Uh-oh." Lisa muttered. "The contraption just malfunctioned."
"Oh just perfect." Luna sighed.
"Still, we can look for him again." Lincoln said. "Don't give up hope, Luna."
Luna smirked. "nah, I don't give up on hope, dude." then she ruffled his hair playfully. "So, yeah. He can't be hard to track down."
The doorbell rang and Lori went to answer it, revealing Mason in his regular clothes and leather jacket. "Bonjour, Lori." Mason said while waving his long, black hair back. "Is Luna at home?"
"She is, Mason. I'll get her. Luna! Mason't here!"
"Coming, sis!" Luna sang before coming downstairs. "Hey Mason, what's up?"
"Luna, I have a little problem," Mason sighed with his eyes closed.
"What's the problem, dude?"
"My own nemesis found my location and he found me in Royal Woods." said Mason. "He doesn't know my secret identity, mind you, but he can be crafty and dangerous. And I figured I should tell you about who my nemesis is."
Suddenly, a horse neighing was heard in a distance to the right of the snowy road from where the house was. Riding down the sidewalk, was a man looking like he is in his 60's or 70's in age, and his hair was slightly grey, and almost a resemblance to someone from history in the past. his horse was black as a jet jewel, and a long black mane to go with it. It was a large, draft horse like the British soldiers ride near Buckingham palace. This man had a clean face and had a getup that resembled a British soldier from the 1700's or 1800's with a red, long-sleeved uniform with a few medals on it on the right side of his chest, and he was wearing a side-ways British Bicorn hat with the brim facing forwards, and white pants and a belt with a British infantry sword tied to it on the right side.
He made his horse stop and the besst stood on it's hind legs for a few seconds before the man shouted: "tally-ho!
"Oh boy." Mason said. "Speak of the devil."
"Whoa there, boy." said the British man. "You have done me good as usual, George."
Luna was intrigued for she was fond of British stuff, and tbr bands like Black Sabbath, and other musicians from England. "Wow, mate." she said in a British accent.
"That's the guy?" asked Lincoln.
"Oui. An annoying maniac."
"A-ha! I have finally found you, Luna Frost."
"Yeah, bloke. What can I do you for?"
"Hmmm, a Anglophile i see? No matter." he pulled out his sword and pointed it at her. "Where is Color Fire?"
"Color Fire?" said Luna and Lincoln. They looked at Mason and they know not to reveal his secret identity to this British noble "never heard of him." said Lincoln.
The man then pulled out a Bren machine gun, and shot a few bullets on the ground where Lincoln and Luna were on, as if he was trying to shoot their feet. "I know you kids are both lying. Now where is he?"
Mason sneaked away quietly and went out the back door. He then created a green wave of fire around him and he magically transformed into his superhero alter ego.
He flew from behind the house and hovered in midair to confront his nemesis.
"Who are you, anyway?" asked Lincoln.
"Of course, how rude of me. I am the Duke."
"The Duke?" Both Lincoln and Luna said with their eyebrows risen.
"As in a descendant of the great Duke of Wellington himself. Napoleon's arch nemesis at the Battle of Waterloo."
"Oh. That guy?" Luna recognized the name.
"That is the one, my friends." Mason called from above. "You want me, you crazy old man? You have me!"
"Perfect. Now i have a score to settle with you, you annoying nemesis of mine!" he began laughing crazily and his eyes were rolling like a maniac, and it made him cough a few time from straining himself.
Ian Mckellen as the Duke
