Chapter 56, Pool Arc part 8 (The board has been flipped)

Elsewhere...

During Operation P.O.O.L...

En Route to the Rift...

The T-Supership, a super vehicle that is far from complete is making it's first aerial voyage to the county where the Rebellion was first born. James McGruber had received many communiques with his fellow teens and kid operatives who saw the sight of a ship that was larger than anything that anyone could ever behold. Not even the G.I.H.U.G.E.A.C.A.R.R.I.E.R. could compare to the size of the thing. It was an amalgamation of technology of all age groups and organizations that the Rebellion were allied with, all combined to create the ultimate spaceship that was supposed to be used to fight a threat far greater than adult villainy.

James McGruber and his fellow Mech Boys of the Project Space Whale knew that they were not fighting any normal threat if they had to build something this big. They had to work in secret and always reported to William about the progress of the T-Supership after they were told of the reason behind the project a week ago. The Project Space Whale were told by Chad and William on the alien threat that had caused the mess that the world was in. Chad's briefing of them on what was it that they were up against and the reason why the T-Supership existed along with other space based projects was to give Earth a fighting chance against a genocidal group of alien man-children that destroyed worlds over the idea of refusing to grow up. The former KND operatives of their group were shocked that the Junior High Rebellion was not a case of good versus evil with the KND being the good guys but a case where the rebels were trying to save KND from being tricked by aliens and the majority of the teenage operatives being forced into decommissioning for simply knowing the truth about them.

He was not a part of the KND but he understands that this kind of betrayal is something that not even they would let go easily without some retribution. He wanted to clock an alien man-child or two after all since Chad mentioned many names of the operatives that were decommissioned and their actions during the reign of Grandfather down to the Civil War. The name of his father was one of those that had done so much to save kids from the broccoli mines that they were forced to mine. He remembered how his old man had gaps and blanks in his memories, rambling about the old days when he was fighting in a war he doesn't remember.

James believed that this must be destiny for him to build one of the many tools that will protect mankind from the depredations of those alien monsters and get his revenge on the ones that mess with his dad.

"Rift dead ahead!" one of the Mech Boys pointed at the place where the county was and surrounded by Rebel and KND operators who are either guarding the perimeter of the rift to prevent anything coming out from it and allowing those entering it to come in and relieve the abducted county.

James and his team had been the one piloting the T-Supership. While the ship can run with just ten people, it would work better with at least 65 more crewmembers with the rest acting as onboard marines, support crew or spare personnel. They've allowed a bunch of KND and Rebels to get into the ship so that they can go together and act as temporary marines and fighter compliments to it. Wayne had allowed them to come with them as well since there was no point in hiding the T-Supership now that they had to use it for the first time.

Its hangar holds many fighter and bombers already and the guns of the ship being manned already and the bays staffed with kids and teens who are still in awe of the massive construction project that was said to be incomplete.

The ship was now entering the rift along with the reinforcements of the KND and the Rebellion. The skies that were once bright and blue are slowly turning dark and drab.

The T-Supership watched as the surrounding world changes and the shadow of it will blot the already darkened skies of the world. The sensors had began to pick up many hostiles on the county that they were on and James can hear from the comms line that they've getting firing solutions and ready to rain down a barrage of firepower down on the Negaverse people that dared to start a war with them.

"Precision weapons, fire on the hostile ground forces with Negaverse traces on them! Slug the large blobs first. If those gits hide in buildings, let our lads on the ground handle them instead. We're not causing property damage, ok?!." James ordered as he stood next to the empty Captain's Chair where William or Cree should sit down.

-0-0-0-0-0-

Rachel and Chad saw the gigantic T-Supership that the Rebellion had finally revealed at the live tactical map back at the Homebase. It was flying above the skies of their side and they watched as large concentrations of hostile Negaverse units were wiped out through a barrage of spice, paintball and shock volts. Flyers of the Negaverse attempted to stop the T-Supership's path of pacification but the fighter compliments it picked up had flew out from its hangar and met them in a dogfight.

There are Negaverse hostiles that decided to take cover but that did not do them any good as while the T-Supership did not fire upon them to avoid unnecessary destruction, it made them easy targets from the defenders to surround, suppress and force into a surrender. Each attempts to fire upon the ship were either repelled by its shields or bounced harmlessly thanks to the new plating that the Teens had created called the Ageless Steel Alloy. An alloy capable of withstanding anything from extreme temperatures to the rigors of time.

There were whoops and cheers of joy at the sight of the ship from the defender's side as it was a sign that they are the ones who will be attacking now, not the other way around.

"What... what is that?!" Numbuh 362 was shocked when she saw the massive ship flying and removing so many Negaverse armies in a matter of seconds as it passes over the county.

"That's the T-Supership... Wayne must have called it in." Chad was also in a shock as he watched how the the hidden project of the Rebellion is turning the battle around quickly.

Sure they were holding but with the enemy numbers getting bigger by the minute thanks to their reinforcements, things were about to get even more hard pressed for everyone on their side. However, the appearance of the T-Supership broke the stalemate and created a massive opening for the Rebellion to use. Rachel knows that the T-Supership was made for something even bigger than adult villainy or KND. She knows that as she is now realizing what was happening to KND and to their world thanks to the clues Chad left. She will make sure that when the time comes, KND will not be tied to the very monsters that manipulated them into hating teenagers and accepting the idea of decommissioning.

"Chad, you and Rachel handle things on the ground! I'm on T-Supership duty for now!" Cree said on the CAVE device comms line.

"Way ahead of you, Cree. Chuckie, you're on driver duty! Start driving!" Chad gestured as he saw on the window the shuttle that took off with Cree waving at the two from the command car of the HummerTrain.

"Oh boy! Got it Chad! Wooo! I get to drive this baby around!" Chuckie Cavallaro grinned widely as he realized that he's on driver duty on one of the vehicles that many Teens in the Rebellion would love to be a driver of. He got out of the vehicle that was stopped momentarily since Cree was taken to the T-Supership for captain duty.

"I swear I feel like I'm back in KND command sometimes..." Chad sighed as he saw how enthusiastic his best friend was in being on driver duty.

"Hah, try living it everyday, Chad! You still owe me for that tag match!" Rachel elbowed the teen by his sides as she looked at the tactical map.

-0-0-0-0-0-

Steve was just finished with breaking open the Revolting Teen's Maximum Security Prison where they keep the high profile adult heroes and kids who refuse to work. Using the high speed vans that he and his Delivery Fleet use for their jobs courier work, they were the first to get there and break open the place like a birthday gift. He was surprised that for something with Maximum Security on it, the defenses were not so great as they were able to not only ram through the defenses but also made a lot of holes on the walls of the Prison. He and a squadron of Rebels, KND and BEEF started taking on the security guards in order to rescue the Negaverse counterparts of their adult villains who are heroes in this bizarro world.

Steve never thought that the Negaverse Toiletnator was cool as he used his toilet weapons to do some neat tricks and two to stop the Revolting Teen guards from attacking them. Negaverse Mr. Boss and his Negaverse Ice Cream men broke into the place where all of their heroic weapons and equipment were kept to prevent them from freeing the children from the oppression of the Revolting Teens and DNK. They started to distribute to the now freed prisoners who are now once more doing their jobs in acting like proper adults and saving kids and teens from what the two villain organizations had in store for them.

He even met Negaverse Father, who is a lot more pleasant compared to his Commander's dad and the Little Traitor Dudes for Children's Defense or Negaverse Delightful Children. They were able to help him in convincing the DNK to stand down and not take the crap of Negaverse 4 and the Revolting Teens anymore. Soon, the DNK operative laid down their arms surrendered. The Revolting Teens tried to fight but they were subdued and forcibly disarmed and pacified for their troubles.

"Attention, uncool dudes from the Positiveverse! The Evets says that you are all surrounded by the Revolting Teens! The Evets is giving you no chance to surrender peacefully and be turbosmashed by us!" Evets, negaverse Steve shouted as they shot the escape transports that they were going to use and advanced to the broken prison."

"Oh no! We're surrounded!" Negaverse Father cowered in fear as he hugged his children to protect them from harm from the advancing enemy.

"Don't worry, daddy! We're going to do our best to stop these totally Revolting Teens!" the Little Traitor Dudes prepared their zinc blasters and sunblock laser beams.

"They're too many man, what do we do?!" one of the KND operatives said as he prepared his mustard gun.

"We kick their butts, that's what!" the Bell's End kid said as she dual wielded her bolt throwers SMGs and prepare to fire on the advancing forces.

"Wait... I have a solution." Steve spoke as he took out a small bottle of special coffee from his pocket and opened the lid of the small bottle, "Well, this is an emergency so... down you go, baby."

Steve was given an authorization to carry around the Black Blood of the Earth due to how his body was able to handle the superspeed that he gets in the moment he drank the amount that he was drinking right now. Though he almost never considered using the thing due to how trippy the experience was, Steve was gonna have to endure that since he doesn't want to be someone's bitch in this regard. So as he emptied the bottle, the world slowed down around him.

He saw everything and everyone standing still. He was faster than the laws of physics and he easily ran to the top of the prison to see the T-Supership currently making its way to the Negaverse County, unloading the rainbow colors of every firepower it shot down on everyone. Steve's pretty sure that Stacey is jumping up and down in joy as she saw the T-Supership in action.

However, he has to do his part in making sure that his next two hours of superspeed will be spent well. So he ran down and ran through the Revolting Teens. He first gave Evets an atomic wedgie and stole his glasses before unscrewing his ride and making it fall into a pile of scrap. Then he ran to three Revolting Teens who were the ones who will fire. He used his superspeed to throw off the crap quality bullets they fired and broke their terrible guns while activating the containment foam that is the only thing that worked on their equipment apparently. They would usually detonate once the pin's released but Steve was faster than the foam.

He worked on the people the surrounded the prison complex and while normally, what he's doing would have taken a lot of hours, he's running on ultrananosecond speed and he can afford to slow down but his two hours is still long. He disarmed, pranked, wet willied, wedgied, dismantled, disabled and destroyed the army of Revolting Teens who were about to take the team that was supposed to break into the Negaverse County and save the adult heroes there. He looked at his watch and it's still one minute since he drank his Black Blood so he slowed down in front of group.

"Whoa..." the Little Traitor Dudes were wide eyed along with everyone on Steve's side as they saw the Revolting Teens in a state of getting pranked by teen in super coffee speeds.

"My guys... I must go back to the speed force... everything is too slow for me..." in the eyes of the spectators, Steve just disappeared but in reality, Steve is just moving incredibly fast that he seems to disappear due to leaving no blurs, "Remember... time to start a mess... for the Rebellion~!"

The crowd that were broken out agreed with what Steve said and they started to restrain and cuff the downed Revolting Teen army and prepare to take on the other Revolting Teens who are now fighting the otherworlders who are now invading them instead of the other way around.

Chapter 57, Pool Arc part 9

William's POV

I shook my head as I pulled myself up with the help of a hanging chain, looking out the forge's entrance of the fight that had gone on between Millow and Giselle. Never thought I would have some sort of rival situation on my hands, but I won't complain for the momentary reprieve I'll get while she handles Millow.

My counterpart had tried the same trick with controlling the water within Giselle, but surprise surprise, she gloated by mentioning her control over water far exceeded his. Not surprising, she specialized in her own element to the extent of creating ice. I doubt Millow bothered to train as far as we had, he never had a reason in his own world other than to rule with an iron fist.

He was simply born with something, and apparently trained far enough to get where he was now. Millow most likely never imagined he would face another water/ice user.

Out the window of the forge, I could see the T-Supership in the distance… I guess Wayne called in the big guns for this situation. Not blaming him for that, but now I have to make the reveal of aliens earlier than I thought I would have to.

Looking down at the state I was in, I immediately pulled off my shirt since it was in nothing but tatters now. At least the pants still covered my modesty, but damn that was one of my favorite flannel shirts.

With a defiant and determined look back on my face, I slapped my face and breathed deeply then exhaled for a second wind to get back into the fight.

Everyone else was doing their part, I needed to do mine and deal with Millow.

-scene change-

As Giselle smugly deflected another of Millow's torrential water blast from a nearby fire hydrant, Millow seethed in anger before smirking as he controlled the earth to form a boulder and send it hurtling at Giselle. "Try and stop this you #$%!" He boasted with glee.

With a sniff in disgust from Giselle, "You Americans and your Vulgarity." She haughtily stated while taking the water from the rain still falling. As the Boulder was upon her, Giselle swiftly bought her arms up and the water sliced clean through the earth. As the split boulder passed Giselle by, she took satisfaction with Millow giving her an annoyed look. It wasn't William's face giving it, but close enough.

"Don't get cocky with me bitch!" Millow yelled in anger as he flung himself towards Giselle with the help of the earth flinging him forward. "And you should keep your temper cooled." She quipped back with a smirk as she motioned for an ice wall to be erected swiftly in front of of Millow, whom crashed through with an angered look as he tumbled forwards. Quickly as he fell, Millow was on his feet and sent a fusillade of rocks at with a flurry of movements with his arms.

With finesse of movement from Giselle's own hands and arms, she formed ice shards in the air and shot a fusillade of her own to meet Millow's own attack midway.

Giselle let enjoyment show in her eyes from under her silhouette as Millow gave her a death glare. With a shout of anger, Millow thrusted his arms up after the fusillade finished. Two boulders emerged out from the ground at his side, and with a smirk he threw his arms forward to send the boulders at Giselle.

With a melodic laugh, Giselle gently held her arms out and had two ice balls form to the same size. With a graceful swipe of her arms, the balls of condensed ice collided with the boulders.

If looks could kill, Millow would have done Giselle in ten times over. "I am far from done!" He snarled as controlled the clouds to pour hail of increasing size.

Letting a smug look show in her eyes, Giselle daintily lifted an arm up and halted any hail that may fall on her. "...whuh?" Millow gasped out, before stopping his attack to start defending himself from his own hail as it was sent back at him from Giselle.

"What did you say again about superiority with water?" Giselle asked haughtily as Millow was busy tossing the hail aside that was sent at him.

Millow grinded his teeth in anger as he finished throwing the last bit of hail aside, "Don't fucking get smart with me!" He snarled out.

Covering her mouth as she laughed, "Maybe you should rethink your words more often." She taunted.

"I think that's enough poking the bear, is what I think." William stated as he walked into view with a renewed look of energy in his eyes.

Millow gave William a haughty laugh, "Please, you can barely ev-" A beam of plasma was immediately shot into his stomach and sent him flying into a propane tank, immediately exploding from the impact and heat.

William's fist was stretched out with the end of his knuckles and fingers red hot with smoke rising out, "Like I said before, I can't quit, I won't quit, not now, not ever!" He stated with fury in his eyes.

With a side glance from Giselle, she pursed her lips with a frown. "I still want that rematch you swine, so don't go losing again." She warned vehemently.

William rolled his neck around with some cracking once he saw Millow begin to climb out from the wreckage. Glancing at Giselle with his thumb towards his chest, "I am William fucking Uno, who the hell do you think I am!" He taunted with a smirk.

With a haughty sniff from Giselle, "See that you don't lose." She simply stated with a snide look and began walking away to sit on a lone piece of rubble.

"Are you done chatting?" Millow asked with barely contained anger as he picked himself out from the debris, "Cause the kiddy gloves are off now!" He stated with venom as he stomped towards William.

William marched his way towards Millow before both came to a stop a few yards away from each other, "Got any other tricks to pull?" Millow taunted with a sneer, "If not then this is gonna end up like last time." He taunted smugly.

Holding up his hand in front of him, a ball a fire surrounded in lightning began to form. "Just one, and this one will be a doozy for both you and me." He stated, and before Millow could ask what, William chomped down onto the ball of elements.

"Wait!" Was all Millow managed to get out before the ball exploded into William's mouth, black smoke with lightning concealing where William stood. Millow had to cover his face with his arms as wind blew away from William's position, Giselle had to promptly take out her parasol and cover behind it.

As the smoke began to disappear around William, Millow began to finally see what his counterpart was trying to accomplish. By the looks of it, William's Silhouette was back. The major difference was the cowl behaving like fire, wafting off his shoulders with bits of lightning covered in the same stuff as well.

Millow furrowed his eyes in confusion, "Big deal, so you got it back on, won't make a lick of difference!" He taunted with confidence.

William gave a calm look as he shifted into a stance with his arm back and primed to punch forward, Millow scoffed and prepared whatever may come.

With an amused look from William's eyes towards Millow, "I think you forget there will always be a bigger fish." He taunted as his fist began to whir up in electricity.

Guffawing at his words, "Big words coming from someone that had their ass handed to them not too long ago." Millow boasted with glee as he began to cover his fists up with earthen material.

The tension began to become so thick between the two, you could almost cut it with a knife. "And I will be sure to return the favor!" William rebuked with a vicious tone of excitement.

Chapter 58, Pool Arc part 10

As the wind around William and Millow began to pick up, Lightning lit up the sky in the background as they tensed up to resume their fight. As another lightning bolt struck out in the sky, William had leapt immediately towards Millow with a speed he was unable to react in time against. With a loud crack from William's fist into Millow's jaw, the counterpart was sent careening into the ground, displacing the road as his upper body plowed through the street from the force of the punch.

As Millow kept going through the streets with his torso still buried underground, William immediately appeared above him in a bolt of lightning and grabbed his leg. With a mighty yank, William tossed him up into the air with Millow's face showing agony. Not to let up in the beat down, William leapt into the air to grab Millow by the leg once again. With as much force as he could muster, William threw Millow across the neighborhoods.

Landing with a loud crash, Millow had been thrown into a grocery store. With a soft whine of pain, Millow desperately tried to stand up and lean over on a lone vegetable stand. "Got Milk?" William asked angrily at Millow as he came through a burst of lightning, and drop kicked Millow into the fridge with said dairy product.

"Make sure you get some protein as well!" William roared as he grabbed his counterpart by the back of his silhouette and threw him into the Egg aisle. With an anger filled groan, Millow pushed himself back up only to get punched in the back of the head down into the floor.

Picking Millow up by his leg again, "Please not again!" His counterpart whined as William threw him out the store and into the parking lot, just as he landed with a painful groan Willam had appeared above him again in a burst of lightning. "TELL THAT TO EVERYONE YOU HURT!" William yelled in anger as he landed on Millow's back with a knee drop, causing him to scream with pain.

"HOW MANY TIMES HAVE YOU HEARD THE WORD STOP!" William asked Millow as he turned him over and began to give him a beat down into his face, before picking him up with both hands. "WE WERE THE SAME PERSON, BUT YOU CHOSE TO BE AN ASSHOLE!" William yelled in anger before throwing a right hook into Millow's stomach, launching up into the air with a gasp in pain from his mouth.

In a loud burst of lightning, William appeared behind Millow. Grabbing his counterpart by the arm, he threw him over several buildings. Landing not far from William's own neighborhood, Millow coughed in pain as he staggered to get up on his feet. With seething growl escaping his lips, Millow glared at William as he landed across from him with an anger filled look of his own.

"I'm not done, far from done!" Millow wheezed out as he began to gather himself.

Giving his counterpart a hateful look, William marched up to Millow to deliver a hard haymaker.

Just as William was close enough, Millow had quickly launched a silhouette fist out at William.

With a slap from his own silhouette formed into a hand, William threw one of his own right back.

As Millow swiftly thrusted his arms up, a wall of earth rose to smash into William's attack. With a roar of anger, Millow quickly threw the slab of earth towards Willam and began lifting one of the brick houses up out of the ground with concerted effort.

William punched through the slab of earth only to widen his eyes when he saw an entire house thrown at him, but not to be deterred from the fight William formed a large mallet of lightning encased in fire. As the brick house was close enough, William made for an overhead swing and shattered the house in his way.

Millow let out a loud angry yell when his attack didn't land, "I am not going to lose to you, I refuse!" He denied with fury.

William spat to the ground in response, "My sentiments as well!" He rebuked.

As the wind in the air began to settle a little, the breathing from both combatants evidently clued they were both on their last dregs of energy to fight.

Marching at a brisk pace towards each other, both counterparts butted heads as they gave a hateful glare towards the other.

Millow sent his fist first into William's chin, but with barely a stagger from the other whom gave a defiant look at Millow, William threw his own fist right into his counterpart's cheek. With both combatants fist planted into the other's face, both counterparts sent a scowl towards the other before throwing another punch into the other's stomach.

"Just go down already!" Mollow roared in anger as he began to throw several punches towards William's face and stomach.

Taking the punches head on with a determined look in his eyes, William returned with his own punches at Millow's body. "Like hell I will!" He yelled in fury as both combatants kept laying a beat down into the other.

"Then let me help you with that!" Millow angrily stayed as he grabbed the front of William's silhouette and threw him into the nearby street light just a few feet away. As William smacked into the metal pole with a dull thud, he quickly gripped the streetlight and pulled it out to whack Millow into a nearby car.

As the car alarm went off from the impact, Millow donkey kicked William in the chest just as he was right up by him. As William staggered backwards from the sudden jerk kick, Millow lifted the car he had impacted and threw it at William.

William halted in his steps to stand firm and cleave the car in two with an electrified hand chop, only to receive a drop kick directly in the face from Millow that sent him hurtling into a house through its front window. "One of us will stand!" Millow roared in anger as he ran and leaped into the house to finish the fight, only to receive a clothes liner from William into his chest that sent him sprawling on the ground.

"And one of us will fall!" William finished Millow's sentence as he kicked into his counterpart's side with fury, causing him to gasp in pain.

Pulling Millow up by the hair in his silhouette, William threw him back out through the window and onto the front lawn.

As Millow's silhouette dissipated, so did William's as he made his way out of the house and over to Millow. "You could have been better than this!" William stated as picked Millow up by his shirt.

"Why?" William asked with anger towards Millow, who struggled to form words. "I…why… Why bother, I am at the top." Millow stated with a cruel grin. "We are humans after all, we can choose how we live our lives." He gasped out with laughter

William tossed Millow to the ground in anger, "And you could have been a better man than the world you were born in!" He rebuked with a glare.

Millow laughed at William, "I could have, but I didn't."

As silence fell between the two, William collapsed onto the ground as he let out a tired sigh. "What the hell am I going to do with you?" He pondered with irritation.

As Millow starred up into the sky with the sound of battle in the background, "I wanted it all, what did you want?" He softly asked William after much silence.

Looking up from his lap at Millow with a curious look, "I want this world to be able to see a better tomorrow." William answered with a soft tone, causing Millow to crack a grin.

"The opposing forces of Give and Take." Millow mused with a sardonic tone, as the two counterparts glanced out to the battle going on in the county.

Chapter 59, Pool Arc, part 11 (A hero in their own stories)

Elsewhere...

During Operation P.O.O.L...

Area near Rebellion Supply Depot#023...

He found it.

He finally found it.

The place where his idiot Positiveverse version of himself is hoarding what belong to his.

He tried to take what is his but those accursed machines did not let him take them. Even though they recognize him as their lord, they refuse to acknowledge that he owns them and even dared to fire upon him. Then those little brats and those greedy leeches shot and shot at him until he was forced to leave. They're just like his annoying little brother who is now in R-Supership, a brat who refuses to leave him to his riches and hoard. He is now toiling within its hold, manually loading the guns for his new masters there. He doesn't care who is making him work so long as he's left to his own devices.

He and that Positiveverse redhead are talking useless things as they started at the ship up in the sky that belongs to him along with other brats and leeches. Why is he even allowing these people to bother him?! He should be keeping them away from his possessions and keep everything to himself. He even let someone use his stuff! This is absolutely disgusting that he has to fix it!

He hated using his powers because it costs a lot of effort and he doesn't like to put any effort in doing things. He gathered his psionic energies that he has as a dhampir and pushed everything in front of his property away.

"GAAAAH!" "ARGH!" "WHOA!" "EEEEP!"

The screams and cries of those useless leeches and brats were music to his ears. Sadly, he was not able to push everyone away as only two people were left standing and not on some sidewalk or some wall where they won't be disturbing him.

The two covered themselves in a bubble-like barrier and making him do more work. This is incredibly annoying to him as he looked at his other self with hate and disdain. He just wanted to take back what's his! What's wrong with that?!

"Sweet mercies... I thought I'd look like I have some dignity but you make me look some unwashed corner sitter." the stupid copy said while that stupid redhead pointed the mustard thing that belongs to him.

"All right, Negaverse Wayne! You can either make this easy for us and surrender properly or we give you the worst bath in your life after we beat the bad hygiene out of you!" the noisy Positiveverse redhead annoys him greatly.

He pointed my finger at that noisy nuisance and fired a fireball that will make her shut up. It was fast and she won't be getting out of the way in time but that stupid version of him blocked the shot and he let his shirt get damaged by the fireball. He screamed his warcry and proceeded to lunge on his other self and barraged him with a flurry of punches, aiming it to the face of his other self.

He didn't care if that redhead and her other friends were shooting at him. All he cared about is caving the face of the idiot who wasted his treasures away and gave it away for free to anyone. He can feel bones and blood crack and splatter as he does his best to put an end to the moron's days of wasting his treasures and being selfless. Everything belongs to him and there's no need for him to work this hard... well, except for this occasion since his stupid self gave away his stuff.

"OY!" the voice of his other self shouted from nowhere, "WHY ARE YOU PUNCHING MY ROBOT?!"

He looked at the direction of the voice and he's next to that noisy redhead that screamed at everyone to start shooting me. He noticed that his hands were horribly injured and the blood in it was his, not his. And the thing that he was punching was a RoboApe that put him on an armlock and tried to restrain him. However, he immediately transformed into a mist and got away from the encirclement.

"Great... my Negaverse version can use transformations... as well as fly." his other self was annoyed as he saw him reform away from their range.

He began to gather all of his powers once more. He was angry that he was being forced into doing more just to take what is his. He hated working and he hated making more effort in doing things. He just wanted to be in his room, sitting with his possessions surrounding him and no one even annoying him like that bossy leech and that know-it-all leech. He'll make sure that the brats here will be used by Erce's crew or have the know-it-all leech have fun with them.

His other self however, rammed his fist to his mouth, making him lose focus, some teeth and spat out some blood. He hated being touched and tried to retaliate but his fists were ruined and he got a roundhouse kick to the head, causing him to tumble and spin at a small distance. He can hear cheers from those brats and leeches, telling his other self to give him a beating. It was he who should be having that crowd's cheer, not him! He was the one who was only doing what is right by taking back what is his.

But nothing came of it as he was given an uppercut and got his arm locked by his and he gave me one punch after another and another. He slapped him away from him and he tumbled a good distance. He needed to heal and the best way to do it is to spank someone. Spanking someone for no reason not only allows the Misery loving Dhampirs to replenish their energies through their cries of pain and the feeling of being superior. He spanked many brats before coming here to recharge himself after all. He picked some snot-nosed brat who was coming by.

That cape, those goggles, that hat, his shoes have magic.

His other self's magic.

HIS MAGIC!

He hated the fact that this brat stole his essence and wearing it around. He will make the spanking even more painful. He erected the barrier to prevent others from interfering with his energy recharge. The brat tried to shoot him with garlic. For that, he will make it so painful that he will never be able to sit. He will play with the brat first and make him-...

"LET GO OF TOMMY, YOU CRETIN!" a fireball hit him from behind, causing him to drop the thief and looked at the other brat, his otherverse little sibling that he was forced to share in the past, "YOU MONSTER! YOU REPTILLIAN CRETIN! YOU COLD BLOODED-... hurk..."

"I see that you weren't disciplined by your other mother to be respectful to your elders." he held other Terry by the neck, causing the ones behind his barrier to fire some more to save the kid that he was choking "Let me be the first to spank your worthless hide, shall we-..."

"Let. Him. Go." a monotonous voice was heard as he felt an elbow crash at his back and letting his grip loosen for other Terry to be released.

He crashed on a ruined Revolting Teen's Vehicle, one of his possessions that those leeches had forced to take from him and let it be destroyed. He looked at his other self to sneer at him but he choked at what he saw. His other self's eyes were red. So red that the whites became black. His fangs are bared out and his fists were clenching hard that blood was drawn out. There was an aura of absolute rage surrounding him that many were backing away while the two brats that he would be using to recharge his powers. He tried to transform and fly but he realized that he cannot transform. Then he realized that his other self's little brother was smirking at him as heand his friend were now behind the other redhead that was a bit fearful at his other self.

That look of fear should belong to him! He wants to be feared as well!

He was not given any more time to think as Wayne picked him up and rammed him on a brick wall. He crashed onto it and as he lied inside the building, he felt a hand grabbing his leg and he was thrown outside the building and to a tree, crashing there back first. He was psionically picked up by the angry other self and he was then yanked back to the other self's direction and was punched to the face, causing him to fly to the opposite direction again and to the other tree.

He was hurting all over. He doesn't like pain! He just want everything but this to be his! He refuse to be denied and he will take what is rightfully his as he endured the onslaught of pain that he was forced to take.

"Help..." he was a bloody mess by the time his other self was done with him, "I don't like pain..."

There was silence as the brats and leeches watched what his other self is planning on doing. He looked at him like as if he was trash. He hated that glare as it made him feel inferior. He only wanted everything to be his. What is wrong with having everything?

"Put this kid strangling creep in cold storage. He'll heal in time and doesn't need that much medical treatment. Make sure that he's cuffed and chained before you process him." his other self was done as he spat at his prone body and turned his back on him.

He saw the eyes of his other self. He saw something that shocked and scared him so much that it was prevented any words from coming out of his mouth. It was something that was beyond anyone that the brats and leeches can give to him.

It was the eyes that made him wish that no one would give to him anymore after he experienced it for the first time when he have imprisoned his parents and his granduncle while selling his little brother to Erce so that she can have more people for her stupid ship.

It was the eyes that tells him that he is dead to that person. He can take hatred anytime of the day but apathy was too much for him.

"Hey uh... Wayne... are you all right?" he heard the noisy redhead say something to his other self in a concerned tone, who was now breathing deep and trying to calm himself down.

"Sorry... lost my mind when Negaverse Wayne strangled my little brother and tried to spank Tommy..." he hated how weak his other self was if he let those get to him.

However, he hates himself more for becoming like this and having no one but himself to blame. He wanted everything... and now he will receive nothing...

-0-0-0-0-0-

Elsewhere...

During Operation P.O.O.L...

T-Supership Bridge...

Cree sat on the Captain's Chair as she saw the R-Supership, hovering on the Negaverse County and was mulling on what to do in regards to the ship. The bridge's Cybernetic Warfare Officer was able to not only break into the ship's network but also acquired enough information on what the ship has in terms of blueprints and crew makeup. She was sure that that the CWO was saying something about her sister's video game being harder to hack than what they have. There were DNK and Revolting Teens manning the place like theirs but unlike their T-Supership that uses robots, drones and automated systems to make things run smoothly, the R-Supership has kids and teen slaves acting as loaders, extra hands and haulers of the ship. This is on top of how badly made the thing was and how her Chief Engineering Officer of the Ship James ranted a storm about the ship and how he wanted to kick the ass of their Negaverse Wayne for even allowing it to be created.

Cree knows that Negaverse Wayne is worse than theirs and she's glad that they got their Positive Wayne instead of theirs.

She rolled her eyes and barely listened to Negaverse Cree's motive rant of wanting to usurp Negaverse William after their fight. All she cared about right now is thinking of a way to stop the R-Supership from getting into their side after they just finished up on their end. Then she remembered that there are a lot of temporary marine forces in the ship.

"Attention! This is Cree Lincoln speaking. Since you heard what my other self said about her owning a lot of hostages in their Supership, we're not going to shoot it out of the sky..." there was a confusion in the bridge when she said that to the general comms line of the ship, "So instead, we're going to disable that ship then we're going to board and capture the ship."

Chapter 60, Pool arc part 12

As Coop controlled his mecha with the assistance of Hoagie, he had to sharply turn his steering wheel as he maneuvered his Creation to spin around the incoming missiles from the Revolting Teen's defenses stationed just their own Homebase.

"Deploy the Gravoton!" Coop asked Hoagie through the comms as he shifted a few gears to punch a poorly made Mecha, sending it sprawling to the ground in a heap of metal.

"Wait, but that would make it-" Hoagie be began to say with a confused tone.

Punching in a few buttons on his Dashboard, Coop activated his mecha to throw a rocket punch into another mech's face. "Exactly, let's do a little breakdancing with some rocket boots!" Coop cut off hoagie with a giddy tone.

"Oh heck yeah, I never managed to get it to work on my Rexitron!" Exclaimed Hoagie in excitement through the comms.

A clunk went off from Coop's mecha, and as more bots and mechs rushed at them, Coop's Gigatron's feet began glowing bright red. "I could have brought my other baby, but I'm still working on it!" Coop idly stated to Hoagie through the comms as he controlled his mech to drop to the ground.

"Wait, this isn't your best Mech!" Hoagie exclaimed in shock with a hint of excitement.

As Coop's mech began spinning on its back in a breakdancing fashion, it began kicking each Mech that came within reach. "I could have brought the other one, but it still needs some tweaking." He remarked as his mech began spinning its legs around in the air, as it was holding itself up in a handstand.

"Huh, are you offering any tours?" Hoagie asked hopefully as he assisted by launching missiles from the legs of Coop's mech.

As Gigatron began spinning on it's back again to continue its antics, Coop gave a shrug to himself with a grin. "Can't see why not, but let's deal with this mess first!" He answered while controlling his Mecha back onto its feet and continued demolishing The Revolting Teen's homebase, with most of the defense out of commission the Teen's Rebellion Mech Boys were free to sack the place.

"Right!" Cheered Hoagie as he worked with Coop to finish off the Homebase.

-scene change-

Second Wave of Mech (Boyz), inbound for the Negaverse ChopShop Boyz.

While Coop took the Mech Boys to lay waste to the Revolting Teen's Homebase, the Sub-commander took the Mech Boyz to take the fight to their counterparts. Jenna had insisted they split up, taking Margie with her while it was her turn in the big sister program.

As she drove her customized War-rig that she once lent to William, Margie was stuck sitting in the passenger seat with a nervous look on her face. "I don't get it, why don't the boys hate having some girls in this group?" She asked with a confused tone.

With an amused grin from Jenna, she pulled the horn chain to give the rig some more speed. She glanced over at Margie with a smirk, "It's nothing about hate, it's about sharing the same passion and pulling your own weight." Jenna exclaimed with amusement.

As various Vehicles drove through lands alongside her War-rig, Margie could hear drums and guitars playing in the background. "And you like this stuff?" Margie asked with an incredulous face.

After shifting a few gears for her truck, Jenna let a chuckle leave her lips. "What, did you think all girls were the same?" She asked with a smirk.

Looking a tad embarrassed for herself, Margie poked her fingers together. "...um, kinda?" She answered, earning a laugh from Jenna.

As the convoy of several dozen vehicles approached the designated location, it was not long till the ChopShop Boyz came zooming out from their buildings in spiked up cars and trucks.

Pulling the chain horn, Jenna tossed Margie a double barrel paintball gun. With a squawk from Margie, Jenna bratcher to the punch before she could protest. "It's better you have something to defend yourself with than nothing." She explained with a calming tone for Margie, who warily nodded in acceptance.

The Mech Boyz took to the highway to meet the ChopShop Boyz there and continued driving, soon enough their counterparts drove onto the highway from the on ramp.

"Make sure you're saddled up little sis!" Jenna warned Margie as she pulled her chain horn, and pulled out a paintball grenade launcher with her left hand.

As Margie checked her seatbelt with nervousness, she had to momentarily duck on reflex when she heard a loud boom outside her window. Checking out her side of the truck, Margie could see a couple Mech Boyz in their trucks. They were tossing chilli bomb javelins at their counterpart's vehicles, the dust within the explosion causing the ChopShop Boyz to swerve in panic from getting chilli pepper in their eyes. They never bothered to have proper windows installed, a far outcry from how the Mech Boys(z) operate.

"Try and relax, we didn't sit with our thumbs up our butts to be beaten so easily by such poorly made vehicles." Jenna Remarked when she noticed Margie was a little shook up.

Getting some reassurance from Jenna helped her a little, so Margie breathed in deep and softly exhaled to calm her nerves. "Right, I'll trust ya 'sis'." She replied with a calmer tone.

Getting her hair ruffled in response from Jenna, Margie was given a comforting grin. "Good, how hang tight, it's going to be a bumpy ride." Jenna remarked as the Mech Boyz convoy battled the ChopShop Boyz.

-Scene change-

Jake 'Piggy' Rickard enjoyed a good rush of driving his Monster Truck, jamming out to the noise of the drums and guitar with the Boyz made it better.

"Ya think that piddly shit can damage muh shit!" Jake yelled out the window towards the ChopShop Boyz in their vehicles. "Ya shit ain't worth the grease ta shine muh foot with!" He hollered with a grin as he turned his steering wheel to ram into the side of the enemy, sending the enemy off the highway from the impact.

"Hah, ya ain't shit!" Jake cheered with excitement before frowning when he could see more Chop Boyz entering the highway through the side mirror. "Mo' Grease stains on tha way!" Jake announced through his radio piece, earning a cheer from the Mech Boyz as they joined up with him to fight the enemies.

With an amused grin on his face, Jake honked his horn to the cacophony of engines and Music. "Now let's sho' those boyz an actual good ol' time" he shouted out his window to the other Boyz driving with him.