TLH Returning to the Universe

by ngo465

Lincoln from Universe 367 would manage to return to his Universe at the last moment before disappearing, with the help of the sisters of his other version and Sam who would manage to return him to his Universe, his life should have returned to Normal. The problem was that upon their return, the explosive wave of matter they created would not only return Lincoln to his Universe, but

1. Chapter 1

Universo 367.
Great Lake City.

In the City Subways, the Transportation system called "GLART" for rapid transportation makes up the largest network of tunnels in the entire city, this made it one of the most used transportations by the citizens of Great Lake City, but this would not be noticed that evening in an underground station near the Zoo, in that station only a single individual would be seen standing between the columns that supported the entire weight of the roof and the meters of earth above their heads, in addition to the respective weight of the buildings on that station.

That single individual would appear to be a burly man of about 2.4 meters tall, which would make him taller than most, especially with his enormous body that made him look like someone burly and muscular, although little could be seen with the brown robe-style suit that surrounded his entire body and a wide-brimmed hat that hid his face in shadows.

~ This is Team Tiger, the Objective has arrived at the Station, Team Wolf, take your battle positions. We'll be entering Radio Silence just in case, if you fail, find a way to get to the rendezvous point.

Meanwhile in the GLART control center, a man carrying an Assault Rifle as well as some kind of very technological suit, would say that through the radio that seemed to work on a private and hidden frequency, since even the radios of that center and the drivers in other meters did not seem to hear what was happening, the response he would receive from the other side would be "Understood, Tiger Team. Entering Radio Silence", which would only be heard by an older man of Asian appearance with white hair and a plate on his chest that said his name, Stanley Chang. General Director of GLART.

Stanley: Why are they doing this? —.Stanley would be in one of the control computers, he would be alone while all his staff had been taken by the 5 Raiders to the break room, his fate seemed uncertain, but they told him that if he did not do what they said then they would kill them all–

~ That's none of your business, these are your orders. Clear the tracks from station 458 to the end of the line, I want you to divert all other Metros so they never meet Metro 3-6-2. Now.

Stanley: If I do that, the authorities will notice that something strange is happening and I will have to stop multiple Metros so that they do not collide with each other, this is more dangerous than you can imagine. A simple mistake in a detour and I will send two Metros to an imminent collision —. Stanley would turn around to start saying that out loud very upset, it was true that he was like a hostage and those guys had the weapons, but if he did that, maybe his Metro would pass without problems on a safe trip, but the other Metros could end up getting very close or even end up on the same tracks at the same time–

On the other hand, the subject with some kind of technological gas mask would only look at him, before pointing directly at his forehead with the barrel of what looked like an assault rifle, although they weren't the kind you could buy easily, faced with the sudden threat of certain death. The General Director of GLART had no choice but to turn around, with a cold sweat of fear Stanley would do what they asked of him, but he would do his job well and find a way to prevent the Metros from derailing due to a poorly thought-out detour or ending up colliding with each other, in the end he succeeded, which would make him smile with relief as he leaned back in his seat.

Stanley: I did it, now your meter could-! —.Suddenly Stanley would feel a sharp pain in his neck, he would quickly move to see that guy who threatened him holding some kind of injection gun, he would touch his neck where he felt the sharp pain and then he would simply begin to fall asleep–

~ We're retreating! Put everyone asleep and erase the cameras' memory! I don't want any trace of how we saw each other or operated, erase everything!

Meanwhile at the Underground Station, the subway would stop at that station leaving a door right in front of that completely covered man, the doors would open and no one would come out, even so the man would not give it importance just to then start walking towards the interior of the Metro, luckily that subway had a great height, but even so his head was closer to the ceiling than anyone else's.
Inside the Metro while the doors closed, he would look sideways to both sides, finding that there was no one inside the Metro, which would begin to move while that man would only begin to walk inside until he ended up sitting in one of the free seats, which were all of them.

The Metro would advance at high speed, suddenly passing through a station without stopping even though some people could be seen waiting for that Metro, this would cause that guy to start to suspect, moving his head to the right and left revealing how, apart from the places where his ears should be, he would have tympanic organs similar to those of insects.

~ Now! Attack, Attack!

The doors of the front and back cars to his would open, letting in some guys wearing the same suit as those who took the GLART control center, only instead of bringing weapons they would bring what appeared to be electric batons with only the handle without being electric, while these doors opened, the man they were attacking would get up and then throw his arms back, releasing his robe-type suit to the ground, revealing that he was some kind of humanoid insect with four arms on the sides of his abdomen and a jaw similar to that of cockroaches, but with fangs protruding forward as if they were to grab onto their prey to prevent it from escaping.

The Insect would say some words that would sound like typical insect noises, they were incomprehensible to the capture team, which advanced towards that insect, the first to reach the insectoid would end up being grabbed by the head by the upper right hand of that insectoid, which would lift him upwards causing his head and back to hit the ceiling, and then fall face down to the ground.

While one of his own fell from the ceiling, another one would have approached him from behind, stabbing him in the back with the flat tip of his electric baton, causing the electric current to travel to the insect's back, making him release a scream of pain while it seemed like he was going to kneel.
But, before falling, he would spin around and then hit the left side of that attacker, pushing him against the seats to the right of said attacker, then he would begin to grapple and fight against the other 3 remaining guys.

These would move away from his blows and continue to give him electric batons, even so it didn't seem to be working to immobilize him, but rather it made him much angrier, one of them would have given him a jab in a part that worked as a spine causing him to release a better scream before hitting him with both arms at the same time, throwing that guy's body towards the end of the car where it would hit the door that connected the cars, resulting in the door dented and the glass of said door completely destroyed.

The last 2 attackers would observe their partner sitting on the floor leaning on the door he had dented, only to then look back at the Insectoid to resume their fight, this time being only two they could move further back and forward, thanks to the fact that each of them was right on either side of that Insectoid standing in the middle of the hallways.

In the middle of their fight, the subway would approach a station full of people, they would be doing their things while waiting for the subway to arrive and stop, but instead of doing that, said subway continued its course passing right in front of everyone at high speed.

Ronnie Anne: Was that a cockroach? —Everyone would look at the subway queue that disappeared into the tunnel, no one spoke except for a beautiful and tough looking woman–

Returning to the Metro Car, the battle continued with the resistance of the Insectoid who refused to fall and the movements of those attackers who had to avoid being hit or grabbed by the hands of that Being, they just moved like mosquitoes and gave him stings with their electric batons to weaken him, but in that from between the seats the stunned guy who had been thrown against one of the windows on the left would begin to get up, he would be recovering while he touched his head or rather his helmet with his left hand.

Even so, he could not recover, since the Insectoid would move towards him to avoid the attack of one of his companions, he would take him by the chest, surprising the subject, who would raise his head to see the Insectoid smile in a malevolent way.

~ Oh No, no, no Shit!

His scream would lengthen at the moment of being thrown again, only this time against his two companions, the first would manage to dodge it by moving to the left jumping over the seats, but the one behind him having had his vision clouded by his companion's back, would not see his other companion coming like a projectile towards him, resulting in his companion's back hitting his face and much of his chest, throwing them both backwards.
The other companion who would have managed to avoid the impact, would inadvertently look back to see that they were okay or that they had not broken his companion's neck, but that carelessness would allow the insectoid to advance towards him to surprise him the moment he returned his sight to the front.

The Insectoid would grab the neck and much of that subject's body with its four arms, before pushing him right towards the window that was already cracked by the impact of its previous companion, resulting in this time the glass giving way and being destroyed, for a moment the guy was going to be thrown out of the wagon if it weren't for the fact that he would use his arms to grab onto the frame of said window, even so, from the chest up his body would be outside the wagon.

The noise of their struggling could be heard while the Insectoid held him there, preventing him from getting back into the car. The reason was that they had reached a section of the tunnel where there was no longer just one rail, but several, and right in front of them a Metro was approaching to pass right next to that Metro. If he didn't manage to get his head inside the Carriage, he would end up being split in half in an unclean and painless way.

The opposing Metro would continue advancing at high speed, blinding the subject with its light while with all his strength he tried to get back inside, but it was impossible to win outside against a being that didn't even have the same strength limits as a human, the light of that metro would already be completely covering his face while the noise of the vibrating rails could be heard, for a moment he thought that he was really going to die until suddenly the screech of the Insectoid would be heard which would release him allowing him to return inside, watching as his partner and the other half-dazed guy were already back on their feet.

The Insectoid would move away when seeing that one of these would have one of the electric batons, on the other hand the other 3 attackers would settle in the middle of the corridor, all were weak and they were visibly exhausted, the stunned one would be behind the other two being the most exhausted after being thrown as if he were a doll, although they seemed to have the odds against them, on the other side of the car the insectoid was also weak, using his two lower arms to be able to grab onto the backs of the passenger seats that were on his sides, his breathing could not be hidden with helmets like those attackers, so it could be seen how his chest inflated at an unusual rate and from his mouth, if that could be called a mouth, hot exhalations emerged and he inhaled with great force.

The three attackers would look at each other, then each would nod, the one with the electric baton would activate it and the other two would raise their fists, moving their shoulders and head to make their bones crack, which were all in pain, on the other hand the Insectoid seeing this would also inhale for the last time with force, relax his pulse and then let go of the backrests, take a step forward standing up straight inflating his chest, hitting his fists together a couple of times, before raising them to the sides in a sign of combat.

~ ¡VENGAAAA! ¡!

The insectoid would scream for them to come and try to defeat him, but his scream would be interrupted by the impact of a fire extinguisher against the back of his head throwing him to the ground, he would manage to avoid falling face down and fainting by supporting himself with his hands on the ground, then moving his head to look over his shoulder, but before seeing who hit him he would be hit again by the ass of the fire extinguisher, finally managing to knock him out and leave him lying on the ground.
Who would have done this, would be none other than the fourth attacker who would have just been left with his back to the Insectoid when he moved to the wrong side, already fed up with so much poking and prodding, he decided not to take his electric baton, but instead opted for something that could easily kill a human if it hit him with too much force, thinking that with this thing at least he would be like a normal baton.

~ I told you the clubs were defective

~ Ha ... hahaha

The other 3 boys after the words of their fourth companion would laugh only once, before starting to laugh encouraging each other and relaxing for the first time, that is until the Insectoid would move a little releasing a slight moan, resulting in one of the guys yelling "Holy crap, hit him again" resulting in the guy with the fire extinguisher also scared to hit his head again.

The entire world had been in controversy after the events that occurred over a year ago with the StarL company, more precisely with its Director and Creator: Lincoln Loud.
Without warning, one afternoon the executive partners of StarL would allow the release of the news that Lincoln Loud was in a vegetative state, after a terrorist from the Extreme Republic who was hidden among their ranks of employees detonated an explosive in the middle of one of their scientific tests.

The news caused a large part of StarL's business deals to be cancelled, returning to the hands of government or private companies, the shares did not matter because StarL would never have entered the stock market, but faced with the possibility of bankruptcy, the Lincoln Partners had no choice but to enter into a stalemate, they did not accept more deals or attempted to make deals, many investigations were suspended or directly cancelled, leaving only the projects that already showed signs of bearing fruit.

In addition, the news that the accident occurred due to a terrorist attack, perfectly manipulating the population of the United States, drew all eyes to a new extremist group of Republicans who believed that the private company StarL was undermining the foundations of freedom in that country, by not being publicly traded and having as much power as the government itself, a power that was not political but military.
Their thoughts were not wrong, many politicians even supported their message in secret, calling themselves "50 Stars" in homage to the number of stars on their flag and also as a mockery of the company they were against, which called itself "Star".

This group was previously not even known, they were just a minor group that had a website, painted obscene graffiti in front of StarL factories, laboratories and companies, as well as holding one or two small demonstrations for their desire for StarL to be more controlled by the country and to prevent them from continuing to sell arsenal to enemies of the country, they were simply small fish in a sea of sharks.

Lincoln: Could someone explain to me how it all ended up... like this? The albino would be sitting in a chair at the head of the rectangular table, he would be wearing a suit just like the 12 people present, they all looked elegant.

1~ We needed to feed the idea that "50 Estrellas" attacks him.

2~ If it was discovered that his accident was due to a fault in one of our most expensive projects, the investors would have walked away. No one would have wanted their name on something that caused so much damage.

3~ Sir, this year without you, we had to make difficult decisions on behalf of the company, on behalf of your company.

4~ What Mr. Ghon means is that we did all this for you and to keep your legacy alive. We all wanted you back, but fearing the worst we had to think of the best to keep StarL afloat.

These 4 partners would speak for the 12 of them, these 12 people were the only partners of StarL that Lincoln called his Council, even though they were partners and had some power in the company, none of them showed any signs of treating Lincoln as inferior or equal, they all knew that even if they wanted to kick Lincoln out of his own company, the only possible result would be that they would all appear dead in "accidents", but even with that fear none of them would dare to try it for the simple fact that that Albino had built an empire larger than many and only by following him, they could make it even bigger.

Simply put, to these 12 people, Lincoln was their emperor and StarL was his empire, they were almost so devoted to Lincoln that they could be called religious.

Lincoln: I'm not talking about that, your decisions were right and kept my Company standing, I'm talking about this... How did you end up creating a fucking wild dog?! —.Lincoln would say that by pressing a touch keyboard that appeared on the table, the table had touch and holographic functions, when he finished pressing the file, the screen at the back of the room would show a news item–

The news said that the Terrorist Group "50 Stars" had attacked the Archan biological laboratory in England, killing 37 scientists and 49 security personnel, in addition to having stolen the prototype of lethal gas, what the news did not know was that they had only gotten one capsule of that Lethal Gas, which did not even have a name more than a code [DS-237] since it was still in the experimental stage, although the results shown until now revealed that its effects were 99.9%.
The objective of creating that gas was for the use of grenades, using the same system of the Smoke Grenade, if an enemy group was entrenched in a closed place, they should simply throw the grenade and the gas would do the rest.

It was never expected that someone would steal it using current military arsenal from his own company, in addition to using it in one of his headquarters companies here in the United States, killing 53 office workers on a single floor, luckily for everyone, the security system automatically acted and sealed the entire floor to prevent the gas from reaching the other floors, the images showed how the gas had a tragic perfect effect, the victims' skin had third degree burn marks, but the worst were the effects on the body, among which was eye hemorrhage that ended with loss of sight and bleeding, which would come out through his ears and nose, strokes are the last effect that ends with the complete failure of vital functions, the body forgets how to breathe because the brain stops sending orders, during those seconds in which the victim tries to breathe it will only be accompanied by a terrible headache until his last suffocated attempt to inhale air, without even being able to see, only complete darkness.

3~ We needed their threat to sound realistic, so we decided to secretly help them grow.

5~ It was not something we liked, we had to send a group of our private security to join them. And teach them tactics, as well as how an armed force should act.

6~ The arsenal is delivered to us by third parties, arms dealers.

2~ We never expected that our employees would join the 50 Stars, or that they would also use their contacts within the company to attack us.

Everyone's words would show their anger at being betrayed and that they ended up with a bigger problem than they expected, they never thought that the same government would not do much to stop 50 Stars, although they should have expected it because the same government had some resentment against them for not having a friendly relationship with many politicians from both parties.

Lincoln: I have 86 dead employees, I'm trending in the news and the victims' families could sue me, you've already crossed the line that separated the expected and the unexpected... —.Lincoln would show in his tone of voice, as well as in his expression, the annoyance he was feeling at this moment with all the events that were occurring– ... Is the government going to act?

1~ Tragically, no, sir. They handed the case over to the FBI and will leave it in their hands, as they have been doing from the beginning. They will not issue any press releases, they will keep the "50 Stars" as if they were just common criminals.

Lincoln, upon hearing the words of one of his associates, could only think that the government was doing the minimum to maximize the damage that the 50 stars were causing them, seeking to act only at the moment when his company was weakest and needed more government support, in simple words they wanted to put a leash on his company after it ends up publicly damaged with the people and with its investors.

Lincoln: ... —.Lincoln wouldn't say anything while he thought, leaning a little in his seat, he would be like that for a few seconds until he would move forward pressing again the touch keys that shone on the table, he seemed to be calling someone, which would be shown when the table would release lights as if it had multiple flashlights, but these would form a person standing on the table, the size of an adult cat– ... Hello Mariner

Mariner: Oh hello, boss. I see you're feeling better, I never believed the news that you would never wake up... —. A dark-haired woman of about 36 years old would be standing in the middle of the hologram, speaking in a friendly and somewhat disrespectful tone for the situation in which everyone was showing her regarding the albino, something that bothered the associates who frowned - ... Now Boimler owes me 100 dollars hehe

Lincoln: Mariner, stop talking... —.Lincoln would raise his hand as a sign to stop, causing the brunette to close her mouth and stare at Lincoln, although she still maintained her relaxed smile– ... You will return from China, I need you to take care of some-

Mariner: Sorry, I hate to interrupt you. But, we are not in China anymore, they moved us to Colombia a month ago... I guess you didn't know that because you know, you were in a coma... well... I'll let you continue, I didn't say anything, continue, continue —. Mariner would raise his hands as a sign that he was going to give up, that he was not going to continue talking that he was clearly annoying his boss–

Lincoln: ... you will mobilize your people, I want you to take charge of a group of people...

Mariner: It was you guys who moved us, so I figured you already knew. I shouldn't have to tell you where we were... —. Mariner would interrupt Lincoln again, causing him to look at her with annoyance and anger in his expression, on the other hand the brunette would receive a high-pitched scream that said "Mariner" in an annoyed tone– ... What?! I'm just telling you what happened so you can catch up, it's not my fault you've become comatose!

Lincoln: I want you to kill everyone who is related to 50 Stars for the globe, I don't care about the cost of your operation and the collateral damage. Kill them all, you will have no leash in this operation, in exchange you will have a month -. Lincoln would say that to Mariner with cold eyes, he was going to explain everything properly and start a talk with his subordinate, with whom he had not spoken in a long time -

Mariner: One month, that's a very difficult thing. If you give me some time maybe I can... but with one month, it's a bit difficult. Mariner said that thinking that she was being punished for being so annoying and interrupting him so many times, which she wasn't wrong about.

Lincoln: You will have one month, maximum 2... if in that time you do not take care of the contacts of 50 Stars around the world, I will have to send you the dismissal papers.

That was clearly a threat, which would be refuted the moment when a huge 3-meter silhouette would emerge from the darkness behind Lincoln's back. It was covered in a black veil that covered its entire body. In the darkness of the hood, the face could not be seen except for 4 red eyes that stared at the hologram. The silhouette would stare only at Mariner.

Lincoln: R-23. Download all the files we have on the 50 Stars. Hunt them down, find them, and kill them. His words would not show any hint of doubt or remorse, he had no time to be sensitive now, not with a threat that put his family at risk.

An electronic noise would be heard before the 4 eyes blinked 3 times, then a metallic noise would be heard throughout the room as the silhouette walked towards the exit, Mariner wanted to say something to give her more time, but the albino would end up cutting the call to make her feel more nervous and hurried. He
didn't plan on killing Mariner, she was a valuable asset and his mercenaries wouldn't follow anyone but her, but he knew her well enough to know that only threats could make her work well.

Lincoln: Is that all for today's meeting? —.Lincoln would say that because it was almost 9:00 at night, Sam was preparing something to eat and his children had the habit of only eating when everyone was present, for a moment even Lincoln was going to say something like "My family is waiting for me for dinner"–

2~ Since you ask, Sir. There is still one topic left in the meeting, an unofficial one.

4~ It's about your successor, when you fell into a coma as you can see everything became chaos. But with a successor, who will take care of everything when you leave this world.

Lincoln: When do I leave this world? I'm not even 40 yet and I'm still healthy, I have plenty of time to prepare my successor... —.Lincoln would feel somewhat annoyed that I'm talking about when he dies, but not because of the subject of death, it seemed to him a good thing that they think about the future of the company when he's gone, what bothered him was that they used the word "Successor" - ... But it seems that you already have someone in mind.

1~ Since you want to know, yes, we have someone in mind.

4~ This is your daughter, Rochelle. Many of us have noticed that her personality, intellect and attitude towards business is a perfect reflection of you.

3~ If she is developed just a little more, she would be a worthy successor, and she also shows great love for you and will surely be grateful to follow in your footsteps.

Everyone would start talking about Rochelle, sometimes they would mention her other daughters as a sign that they would leave the doors open for them to also take part in the company, when they found out about Lincoln's family, even if they were daughters from another universe, something they already knew because the albino himself explained to them, all because he needs them to restart the Pears project.
Everyone was more than delighted with the news of new offspring, one of the threats they had to take care of when Lincoln was in a coma was the danger that one of his sisters wanted to claim the company, since StarL was not in the stock market and was a company under the name "Loud" there was no one who could stop a Loud, if they wanted to take the company and destroy it part by part.

On the other hand, the Albino would only get up to hit the table with both hands, silencing everyone, who would quickly only stare at Lincoln.

Lincoln: Rochelle is still too young to think about this, besides she will soon return to her true home... For the moment just worry about fixing all the problems that my disappearance caused, understood? —. Seeing that no one seemed to refute his words, looking at their faces they would only nod, it was clear that with those words he did not erase his crazy ideas, but at least for now they would not be trying to involve his family in the "Family" War that he had with his sisters–

After saying those words, he would end the meeting in order to leave that room that once seemed like a second home to him. Usually in the past he would be in her company all day and night, making his work distract him a little, but since he returned a month and a few weeks ago, he has been going directly to her apartment after each day of work, he even hated going to work.

Lincoln: I guess a few months of doing nothing made me addicted to leisure.

The albino would enter the elevator saying that, standing in the middle of it while he took his cell phone out of his pants pocket, in order to check the time, only to end up staring alone at the screen saver of said cell phone that had a photo that his children had taken and put on his cell phone without his permission, although Lincoln thought that he was becoming lazy, and that was the reason why he always missed home, the way he involuntarily thought of "Children" and "Family" mixed with the smile he had now, revealed that it was due to another reason.

That same night at the Arex Laboratories.

A woman with short brown hair, wearing welding goggles that blocked out the bright lights and a lab coat would be walking down a hallway, on the sides of said hallway there would be cells full of what seemed to be mutants or people with slightly strange features, all of them were not from this world.
And that night a new specimen would arrive, for that same reason she was going to the outside hangar, which would be opening its doors revealing on the horizon only water as far as the eye could see, the rain would fall hard in that part of the world, but that mattered little to the scientist.

All the personnel were private security, but they seemed to be wearing the latest generation of military clothing, something they received thanks to the fact that the company that sells arsenal and technology to the government is AREX.

A twin-propeller helicopter would be flying over the storm while the strong winds fell, mixed with the large rays that came down from the lightning, it almost seemed like a message of the evil that surrounded that place.

~ down, down. Carefully, carefully.

One of the employees with two light tubes in his hands would signal to the helicopter pilot, while also speaking into a microphone, doing this to have the pilot carefully lower a high-resistance containment cell. When the cell finally touched the ground, this employee would signal to the pilot while saying "Unhook" so that the pilot would release the hooks that kept the cell attached to the helicopter.

The security guards would quickly approach to check that everything was okay, while the employees prepared a truck in which they would load the cell and take them inside the tunnels that sank into the ground, while all this was happening, the scientist would slowly approach the cell to be able to observe through a single window that said cell had, when looking inside she would see a girl of apparently 20 years old, with her clothes somewhat damaged and completely asleep on the floor.

~ Hello, my precious little treasure. You and I will unravel the mysteries of the world

The woman with light brown hair would put her hand against the glass, saying those words in a cheerful tone, slowly bringing her face closer until she ended up pressing her forehead against the glass as well, closing her eyes. The objective of AREX and this scientist was to find out where these mutants came from. These beings had to come from somewhere.
If she found out their origin, she could perhaps reveal a new world and also use it to improve her own for decades.

~ I wish I could tell my sisters about you, I'm sure they would be fascinated by you-!

When she suddenly opened her eyes she would be scared to see the girl running towards her, hitting her forehead and entire body against the cell door, cracking the armored glass as well as denting the cell door outwards, the young scientist would move away from that cell slipping on the wet floor of that helicopter landing pad, on the other hand the girl inside the cell would begin to scream and hit with her body all the walls inside.
Although she almost managed to escape, the security guards would have arrived in time opening cracks in the cell and then starting to put huge elongated sticks with two teeth protruding from the tip, which released blue rays that moved between both teeth.

These electric prods would begin to sting the girl inside the cell, who would not fall easily even if one of the prods was taken and pulled hard, impacting the body of a guard against the outside of the cell. Other times she would even open her jaw to release a scream, showing that she was more animal than human.

~ Fascinante

On the other hand the scientist could only be ecstatic with what she was observing, the other mutants also showed signs of having strange abilities or being superhuman, but this girl revealed that she seemed something beyond them, she would even detach tails from her back which with sharp needles would embed themselves in the walls managing to make their sharp tips emerge from the walls outwards.
The security guards seeing that she could not be kept under control, would use the relaxants they had used to catch her again, one of them would bring the rifles that he would start to distribute and then they would all start to open fire towards the inside of the cell, some darts would not hit her, but being such a small place, many would.

Lulu: PAAAAAAAAA!

The imprisoned girl would scream that for the last time before two of the security personnel threw sedative grenades into the cell, mixed with the darts the effect accelerated and in just a minute, the girl began to shake, still trying to escape, looking out through one of the holes she made, she would observe the fascinated woman who was not helping her.

Lulu: By ... by ...

A few seconds later she would fall asleep on the floor, allowing the guards, who were in a hurry against the clock, to change her from one cell to one that was already on top of a truck, then everyone would begin to march into the interior of those facilities, the last to enter would be the scientist who would be whistling, while the doors of those underground facilities closed and the storm continued to hit that island, which was not on any map.