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Chapter X: He's here.
Beast boy was strappped on a chair by Poison Ivy. Gizmo and Stich were sitting against them looking over the Red head do her thing.
"I don't mind seeing the sicky getting what he deserves, but still why are allowing thunder legs plant freak to tie him down. Nobody should be binded."-Stich said with displeasure writen in her black eyes.
"She want's keep him restrained if he goes berzer while she administer the cruddy solution to his snotty condition."-Gizmo replied.
"Can't we just hold him down? Its better then being strapped to a chair like that."
Gizmo let out a grunted laugh:
"You think you can hold down the Beast?"
"And why could i not? I can't believe the Gar could be soo much of a complication .
"You think? Good luck with that Raggie. He would toss you off before could lay a hand on him..."
"Bah, I don't believe it..."
"Then you are more shortsighted then you look."-strutted Poison Ivy to the two. She had finished preparing the green worried ex-Titan. Stich was about to start a argue with the Gotham vixen but was stopped by a extended hand and hard stare from Gizmo. Ivy walked by them picking a medical platter wjich carried three syringes. - " Now I shall start the process..."
"Wait a cruddy moment. I need a word with the green stick. "-Gizmo went towards BB, but not before shouting at Stich-"Raggie, don't start cruddy fight , could you."
"I am not promising anything."-She started a stare off with Ivy.
Beast boy was surprised to see Gizmo walk over to him.
'DUde, is it really needed I to be tied down. I promise I won't attack the doctor."-He pulled a bit on his restraint.
"Her cruddy rules. Not mine. Besides that are you ready?"
"Do I got a choice. Its this or going Bastille. Do you trust this girl?"
"No, but you are losing yourself more and more with each passing day. We got no cruddy time to be picky."
Garfield nodded with a half hearted smile:
"I see... can I ask you a thing."
"Shoot."
"If this girl somehow betrays us. Blast her hair off her
Gizmo nodded with a dark walked back to Ivy who were still staring at each other with spiteful glares. Gizmo gave a signal to start. She slowly went over towards Beast boy giving him good look up which made the teen blush.
"Don't be shy, darling."
"Shy?...I am.. I am not shy , but with the looks you give...
"Don't mind it."-Poison Ivy left tray on the table near them and picked out the syringe with the special brew of chemical mixture. She lifted up his sleeve of his overall and whispered in his ear while pressing the needle down bis vain.-"You'll get used to it..."
Before Garfield could protest or say something a sharp pain invaded his body. All his thoughts went scrambled and himself started to get pushed aside as something primal spearheaded through his psyche.
Ivy satisfied with the result turned around taking a few steps towards the other two. While she did that, behind her Garfield form was taking the shape of the Beast. His muscle bound hands broke easily his restraints. His fur covered monstrous form jumped out of the chair and landed towering behind Ivy. Short snarls left his muzzle while his piercing animal eyes jumped all other until it reached the two startled teens.
"Well Gizmo, It seems i have to thank you for bringing me such a strong and powerful pawn, but sadly you two are only in my way. Darling, please rid me of nuisances."
But instead of obeying her the Beast lifted his massive arm and swatted Ivy like a fly, sending her crashing and destroying the table with the computers. Both Stich and Gizmo were ready to defend agaInst the upcoming assualt from the once their friend now wild animal.
The Beast looked at them examaning them and the fret they offered. After a moment of silence, he gave a sub-snarl and ran away from the two jumping out the glass of the greenhouse out in the city. Stich ran after him to see where was he going. Shaken and with widen eyes she stuttered:
"What...What just happened? Was...Was that it...The Beast...Gizmo?"
Gizmo had not ran after Stich. He slowly approched the wrecked side of Ivy. She had multiple cuts and her left hand was beyond broken twisted like a broken twig. Gizmo did not show any pity. He setted his blaster to scorch and pointed the pistol at her:
"Nice cruddy try, but you are still no master of wild'.-he pulled the trigger and blazed away all the red hair of her scalp. He did not burn her skin, but only blackened it leaving only remanence of her beutiful and flowing hair.
Gizmo turned around and approuched the hole left from the Beast and joining the still frighten Stich.
"I am going after him."-Declared Gizmo as he adjusted his laser pistol.
"What? I can see you are a bit tipsy, but this is insane. He is no longer Garfield. It's only a animal, a beast. "
"No. There is still something cruddy left in that husk of him and I shall save it or die fackin trying."- he started to rev his jetpack preparing to fly of.
"...Why? Why would you endanger yourself for him."-Stich asked , with confused expression crossing ber face.
Gizmo walked over the edge of the hole with the jumpacks engine working behind. At the moment before he lifted of he turned to Stich. His form illuminated by the city lights and moonshine. A breeze whooshing in the background:
"Because he would and did for me even thought i was his enemy. Because all his cruddy friends had left him out of fear and now he is alone. You can snotty run off. You don't ow anybody alligence. Still I am not stopping you from joining me. "
Gizmo gave her a second to think it over. Stich started to think it through and what do, but Gizmo only waited for second before turning and lifting off.
Stich ran after him and streached one arm as to grab him and pull herself on him. She wrapped her hands around him as went flying the sky screaming at the miniscule scientist with closed eyes fearing the hight:
"You ow me Now! Now you double ow me brat."
Gizmo's only reply was a smirk.
Five minutes earlier on the outskirts of city the Techpriest was running towards Gotham followed by the skullbot. The large half mechanical man was huffing and puffing hard while his skin was covered by cooling fluids droplets.
***Report. Your body is at 25% fatigue. Please take precautions. ***-Buzzed out the skullbot.
"My body can be repaired, the Green boys soul can not. We continue. We can't stop when we are so close..."
From the ground infront of him emerged a shadowy figure stopping the Techpriest. The figure had emerged from a shadowy pit and faced towards the city. Before The giant of a man could ask the dark shrouded petson to move something in his augmented sences spiked. He knew what it was:
"He has been unleashed. The..."
"...The Beast"-Finshed the sentence the shadowy figure.
Da end. R&R.