《Supervillain》Chapter 170 - Ally of Justice Epilogue
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3 Days Later
Theo's Office
"And that's all the info I have in my side. As you can see, the Jade Imps really got us good this time around." said Agent P
At the moment, Theo, Agent P and Pastor Biajo was having a video conference/ debriefing on what soon would be remembered as the 'Ally Of Justice Riots'.
"District 69 is moderately trashed, the Ally of Justice wont pay for their crimes, Nandy Acostia just suddenly disappeared and the communist imps are refusing to cooperate..... *sigh*...." replied Theo
Nandy Acostia was Agent P's direct superior and the traitor that smuggled the coffin into the hands of idiots like the Ally of Justice.
"A complete and utter defeat in our part. Damn it!" added Biajo as he violently thrusted his hips forward.
"Dude. You're having hot steamy sex while we're in a serious meeting? I'm so jelou- I mean, get a grip man!" said Theo who was most certainly did NOT prop a tent in his pants.
"Cut me some slack kid. While we did have our fun tormenting the weak, this entire mission was a complete and utter failure. I am within my right let out some steam. Preferably into a woman. Ohoho."
"Truly you are a man of culture. Once again, I bow to your mastery of the perverted arts."
"But I must say, I didn't expect such patriotism from you Pastor Biajo." said Agent P.
"Patriot? Me? Of course not. I'm not born in the Commonwealth. I don't care what happens to your country or your people." replied Biajo.
"Then why the frustration?"
"Because I failed the mission given to me by the Ecclesiarchy. That coffin was suppose to contain a sexy hot angel that we can convince to play as Theo's housewife for a while. Instead, we have whatever that monstrosity was."
"I don't particularly mind you know. One of my wives is quite happy that we got the abomination. Personally, I'm also interested in that thing as well." said Theo
"You're missing the point my young padawan. This was the Ecclesiarchy's trump card to honey trap you. With this down the drain, I need go on a journey AGAIN to find you a knew bitch to bone. This lead took me 6 months to track down! 6 freaking months! I don't want to do it.... but my pride as the Pimp Pastor refuses to back down!" replied Biajo
"Huh.... Perverts have it tough too huh." said Agent P.
"Just like a patriot such as yourself Agent P, we degenerates have some things that we refuse to give ground on!" said Theo with firm conviction.
"I know you're trying to be cool and all, but it just sounds stupid."
"I OBJECT! Those words were straight from the heart! There's no way they are not cool!"
"I AGREE WITH THEO! Can you not hear the passion in his voice?! This is a man with principles!" added Baijo while making an O-face.
It seemed that Biajo just unleashed his white beam of justice into someone's baby sack.
"Yeah yeah. Whatever you say. Anyways, let's end this meeting here. I'll contact you 2 when something comes up." said the exhausted Agent P.
"Roger that. Good luck out there." said Theo as the video. "Well then, let's see to our 'guest'."
-:-
On the surface, Theo's factory has been expanding in a very slow pace. A understandable situation given how dangerous the Vermilion City scrapyard was.
However, it was a different story beneath ground level.
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Originally, his hideout had 3 floors and was approximately 1 square kilometer of mostly empty space.
His builder units has constantly expanded the hideout both vertically and horizontally. Naturally, he was informed of every last one of their efforts, but the sheer volume of requests and reports were quite staggering.
Prior to giving up and simply approving every expansion request, the hideout was 13 square kilometers and had 6 floors.
Now?
He wasn't sure anymore.
And with the constant stream of 'volunteers' who joined his forces, the expansion accelerates as time went on.
Located in the 4th basement was an area called 'The Human Resource Department' where the 'Job Applicants' were treated like computers and be 'Reformatted' to become obedient little soldiers.
There were large conveyor belts where the human garbage were 'repurposed' by Theo's skilled builders.
Naturally, the amount of blood and agonized screams was plentiful.
As someone who disliked torture, Theo preferred not to visit the 4th basement if he could help it. However, this was one of those times where such a horrific place proved invaluable.
Gagged and tied to a couple of chairs which would soon go through the conveyor belts was traitorous BIS agent Nandy Acostia and her Jade Empire contact Dao Pingxao.
And standing right in front of them were Ms. Samantha and the Lord of Vermilion, both whom were interrogating the guests.
"So, how's the talks going?" asked Theo as he joined the 2.
"Not so good Lorne. As expected of a BIS traitor and Communist Imp. They're tough nuts to crack. By the way, thank you for indulging in my selfishness. Especially when my request came in so suddenly." Said Lord in an mature manner that belied his still preteen body.
"No problem. It did come in an inconvenient time, but it was a fun little distraction." replied Theo.
"To think you'd kidnap 5 people in the Commonwealth's capital during a fundraiser filled with a lot of bigwigs with a decent level security. I'm not sure if you're amazing or crazy." said Ms. Samantha.
"What can I say? I was trained by the best."
1 hour after the defeat of the abomination, Lord of Vermilion called Theo and requested to 'secure' Nandy Acostia and, if possible, Dao Pingxao.
The venue fundraiser was located in a high class hotel and had top notch security detail. Sneaking in, taking both targets and transporting them out of the area was literally impossible.
This was why the kidnapping happened 20 minutes after the event where the worst Theo had to deal with was 20 armed escorts.
Theo's group ambushed them while the 2 were enjoying a little smexy time in their 4 car convoy.
With 5 modified C-47 Chinooks with the same stealth capabilities of the F-35 Lightning 2, 50 of his finest Eisenritters, 10 Denel NTW-20 Anti Material Rifles, Theo's group annihilated the enemy and took custody of the targets plus 3 surviving security details in less than 3 minutes.
Their ambush happened in a road leading away from the freeway and into a fairly expensive suburban area.
A decent distance away from the populated area, Theo's group sniped the drivers and the car engines to prevent them from getting away.
Almost immediately, 4 Chinooks would drop off 10 Eisenritters each which would then proceed to annihilate any guards that got off of their bullet proof cars.
Those who thought that they were safe behind bullet proof glass found out the hard way why the NTW-20 was larger than most rifles in the market.
The Theo-modified 14.5x114mm armor piercing bullets went through the glass like a penis through a virgin's hymen.
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By the 2 minute mark, all but 5 people were alive.
By the 3rd minute, 4 of the 5 Chinooks was already left the vicinity.
Theo and 20 others were left behind to destroy the evidence. They gathered up the empty casings which Theo then transmuted along with the cars into a single ball of tungsten.
10 minutes later, not a single trace of the violent attack was left.
36 hours later, rumors began to spread about Nandy Acostia betrayed the BIS for the Jade Empire.
The manhunt ensued but no luck so far.
"I forgot to ask earlier due to some personal crap I had to deal with, but why did you guys want these 2?" asked Theo.
"The answer is obvious Lorne. They were able to sneak that monster into my city without my knowledge. I take offense to that." said Lord in an intimidating manner. "And besides, I'd like to stomp out the Ally of Justice before they get into my city."
"Are they really that much of a threat?"
"A bunch of communist revolutionary wanabies? Hardly. They're hardly even register as an annoyance. However, their mommies and daddies are another thing entirely. If their little bundles of joy ended up dead in my city, the economic backlash will hurt quite a bit. I'd rather avoid that."
"Ms. Samantha did always say that there is no such thing as too much information."
"Good to see that you're taking my lessons to heart Lorne." said Ms. Samantha.
"If you want info so badly, why not just throw them in my 'meat processors'? That way, they tell you what you want to know whether they want to or not." suggested Theo.
FYI: Theo was currently following Ms. Samantha's script.
They expected these 2 were not going to crack so easily. As such, a plan was made to specifically break these 2.
Prior to showing them the horrors of the Human Resource Department, the 2 were interrogated.
When they proved uncooperative, they were sent here for some soft encouragement.
This was the main reason why Theo's group captured 3 additional prisoners. They were to be thrown into the conveyor belt while the 2 was forced watched the painful process from start to finish.
Naturally, they witnessed their supposedly loyal guards became loyal puppets under Theo's command.
With Theo's simple statement, true terror was instilled upon the 2.
"Remind me how much of the person's memory and experiences will remain intact after the procedure?" asked Ms. Samantha.
"As far as we can tell, it's around 30-40%. Mind you, our procedure is not perfect yet. We have a 1/10 chance of a defective product AKA brain dead." replied Theo
FYI: All of those stats were true.
The information in Theo's network was still very much lacking thanks to how fragmented the memories of his Reformant units were.
"And what happened to those defective products?" asked Lord.
Theo pointed to a terrifying monstrosity that just happened to pass by.
It was a jawless man without any limbs directly embedded into an ugly hulking suite of recycled steel.
"We're not exactly sure what to do with them yet, but for now, we're using them as a guinea pig for tech development. That one in particular is using what we call a 'Battle Field Repair' module. When damaged, it will find and use whatever it can to fix itself up. It works well as a meatshield/shock troop. Just to be clear though, putting so much tech into someone with very low metagene levels will eventually kill him."
"I see.... That will be our last resort then."
"Well, if you need me, you know my number."
"Thank you once again Lorne."
"No problem."
After exchanging handshakes, Theo proceeded to the 6th basement where the real star of the show was.
Lying on face first on the ground was the 15 meter tall abomination with Nichola setting up a makeshift lab just 10 meters away.
As a precaution, the abomination was chained to the ground and was surrounded by enough men, tanks, power armor, high explosive rocks and guns to start a war.
To put it to perspective, the amount of firepower pointed at the abomination was significantly more than those he brought to the Eldorado Election Incident.
If Theo unleashed the entire might of his arsenal upon the abomination, he estimated that it would have turned into dust 5 seconds flat
However, he was not taking any chances.
Just to be safe, the 2 strongest units he had was standing by right next to Nichola's lab.
These were the Terminator Armor and a fully decked out Juno Saiga.
And just for another layer of safety, the abomination was drugged to sleep by Nichola's most powerful concoction. Naturally, Nichola also had her lesser demonettes as bodyguards.
As Theo approached the lab, Juno greeted him as per her usual maid role play.
"Greetings my love. Would you like some dinner? A bath? Or me?" asked Juno in a slutty manner.
"I'll have you for dinner in the bath, but we'll do that later. How's Nichola?" asked Theo.
"Well...."
Juno pointed to the very corner of the see through lab of hers. She was curled up in a fetal position and was lying on a small mound of her dirty laundry.
The moment the Abomination was brought into Theo's hideout, Nichola exploded with excitement.
He was actually worried that she'd just cut up the beast without a care in the world, similar to how she has treated all of her test subjects in the past. He event went as far as secretly commanding his troops to stop her if she got too engrossed with her research.
The last few days have been taxing to Theo.
While he did not understand why, he preferred not to make the beast suffer any more than it already had.
As such, he used the many surveillance cameras in his hideout to check on Nichola every hour. While he loved and trusted her with his life, there was nothing wrong with being doubly sure.
However, seeing Nichola in such a depressed state was a bit unnerving.
"She's been like this for about 30 minutes now. I think one of her tests revealed some info that she did not expect. She just suddenly lost all of that annoying energy all of a sudden." said Juno.
"I see.... I better see what's up then." said Theo
The moment he approached Nichola, she suddenly jumped into his arms.
This was very out of character of her.
The only time she would do something bold was during intense situations. If that was the case, then whatever she found out about the abomination must have shaken her to her very core.
"Talk to me Nichola." said Theo
Instead of using a gentle voice to soothe the maiden in pain, he opted for a more business-like manner of speaking.
What Nichola needed was not a shoulder to lean on, but a fixer that solved problems.
Luckily, he was able to read her correctly.
"Theo.... That thing is a metamorphed human...." replied Nichola in a weak voice.
"I see. Then is it safe to assume that you can forcefully reverse the transformation?"
"Yes.... but..."
"Your hesitations means that you're terrified of whoever that thing is going to transform back into. Am I right?"
Nichola was silent for a few seconds before she nodded in response.
"Who is it then?"
Once again, she was silent. After taking a couple of deep breaths and steeling herself, she looked him straight in the eye.
"It's soul signature, mana composition, aura frequency and so much more are 64.11% similar.... to mine."
Theo did not understand the meaning of the magical jargon. However, it was easy enough to get the gist of her statement.
"Wait... She's a clone of yours?!"
"I-I dont know! I don't produce enough mana for someone to leave a signature anywhere! I made damn sure to give fake samples whenever I undergo psychical exams! And besides, even Jabir ibn Hayyan cant get a clone to go over the 20% similarity rate. And he's the best in the world at cloning! How?! Why?!"
Nichola was understandably distressed.
In all branches of power, not once has there been perfect 100% clone.
It was unsure why this was, but it has been widely accepted that such a thing is impossible.
Pani, a clone of Jabir's, had a 0.04% similarity rate.
That's how hard it was to clone someone.
Yet in front of them was someone that defied the known facts.
However, there was another problem.
"Based on what Biajo told me, that thing was inside a coffin that was at least 5000 years old. How is that a clone of you if it existed before you?"
"Say what?!"
Theo was happy that Nichola snapped herself out of her depression.
But now, a new headache has emerged.
Obviously, the abomination was related to Nichola. But how?
"Nichola, can you reverse the transformation right this instant?" asked Theo.
"Yeah. I got everything set up before the data made me lose my cool." replied Nichola.
"Then do it. We need to get to the bottom of this ASAP."
Parked right beside the beast was an 18 wheeler truck normally used for delivering petroleum to gas stations. Apparently this contained the potion Nichola tailor made for the abomination.
How she was able to make such large quantities in mere days was a mystery.
They stabbed a large needle into its stomach and began injecting the potion into the beast.
For the first 3 minutes, nothing happened.
But after that, Theo's heart was once again forced to endure an unbearable pain.
The abomination's many mouths screamed in agony as its massive body violently spasmed. If it wasn't for the large amount of chains holding it down, death and destruction would have plagued the 6th basement floor.
The temperature suddenly spiked as the monster shrunk at an outstanding pace.
20 seconds later, it was finally over.
Theo, Nichola and Juno cautiously approached the now human sized monster.
He rushed to the person's side and carefully lifted her up.
One look was all it took for him to realize what his connection was to her.
The person in Theo's arms looked very much like a slightly older Nichola, albeit with 2 significant differences.
First: Her skin color was in the middle of Nichola's pale white and Theo's brown complexion.
Second: Unlike Nichola's modest chest size, this girl's nickname would definitely be 'Titan Tits'.
While Theo was in full thinking mode, the girl woke up.
The moment she saw him, her severely weakened hand reached for his face.
"D-daddy..... Please.... save Uncle Vivi.... The fate of the world.... lies in between.... his legs."
Theo made this face => (O.O)
"WTF?"
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