《RED PANTHER》Episode 5
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JOSEPH P. O. V
«« IN SOME UNKNOWN ROOM »»
Me and Seth sat down separately in some room they called The King's Chamber.
“Sir, what's the matter?" Seth asked sarcastically
“are you just coming?" I asked sarcastically back.
“Don't you know the whole goddamn shit happening?" I asked him back harshly.
“Oh" he mumbled.
“but you will fit in as King sir I assure" he said later while giggling.
“You marvel me a lot with your gibberish" I exasperated.
“On the rail, you had better stop assuring cause the whole goddamn shit isn't clear to me yet" I said to him, standing up.
“what part of it sir?" Seth asked curiously and I sat down opposite him.
“Imagine, the fact that the kingdom throne is left vacant that's which is sure but to tell me King Tchalla died some mysterious night is total rubbish" I said.
“Well it might not" Seth exaggerated
“Black Panther murdered and the Avengers ain't even aware of it, what about that?" I asked again.
“You might be right sir" Seth agreed
“Oh I see.... you are just coming" I smirked
“If the Avengers were aware of it, they would have been war years ago" Seth said conversationally.
Then we heard a knock on the door and one funny human being entered making us scared, he had long lips and ear.
“Please you are needed" he, said in a Uganda tongue tone and left. I looked at Seth who was sweating heavily with fear.
“Sir, it seems I farted" Seth said breathing
“not you, it's Me" I muttered still shocked
“he looked like a mutant or alien, it's my first time seeing one" Seth said as laughs suddenly
“Don't shrink it, you will meet plenty of em here. Be prepared" I giggled, walking to the door and Seth followed from behind.
We get to a room where some Wakanda Elders sat down in Uganda attire. They sat round one sit ( I guessed it's the kings throne).
I sat opposite the throne and Seth stood beside me like some bodyguard
“Are you going to stand that way or sit down?" One of them said and I looked at Seth who was also looking at me confusedly
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“Me? " Seth asked pointing to himself and they gave him one of the greatest devilish look (That one that could make a child mistake his or her father as the Cook).
“I guess it's me then" Seth said looking at them with fear as he sits politely.
“I'm here! What's up?" I asked to break the silence
“We have arranged for Creation of the suit you are going to be wearing from Everett .K. Ross" the oldest of em said and I smirked amusedly
“well that's so thoughtful but why am I going to need a suit instead of a robe?" I asked
“that's the traditional here" he said again
“and we heard from our spy in Amolities... " another was saying and cut short
“What is Amolities? " Seth asked interrupting
“our enemies kingdom" he answered
“Oh I see" Seth muttered and I gave him an evil glance to signify (one more word from you again and I will boil you alive).
To my surprise (I won't say greatest surprise) he understood and kept mute as he used his hand to zip his mouth.
“Please go on" I requested as the old man cleared his throat first.
“You are going on a rescue mission" he enunciates
“What?" I exclaimed
“You are going to rescue princess shuri, Queen Nakia and the guards in Amolities" he said again and my expression changed
“How.. the hell... Fück... Hell no I'm not" I said standing up and made to leave
“You have to" I heard from behind and I turned back really angry as I squeeze my mouth.
“Why is that?" I asked disrespectful
“The princess will be a great help use in technical issues and she knows a lot" he emphasized further as I grunts deeply (hooking me down with that right)
“Fine! I think I will need that" I said after a short thinking
“when will my suit be ready?" I asked not minding them at all
“you will see it in your room" the old man replied
“wait! One but important question, how am I going to find your folks" I asked thinking of the task ahead
“We heard from our spy, that they will be transferred to Nairobi a neighboring kingdom" he answered
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“sir what are your plans?" Seth asked breaking away from his bondage ( he has been quiet since the whole conversation)
“How much time are we cooking here?" I asked and they all stared at me weirdly
“I mean, when is the transfer taking place?" I emphasized
“ Tomorrow noon" they answered
“What? Noon?" I promulgated
“Sir, you are gotta need a plan planner really quick" Seth exacerbated
“god damn it! This is a suicide mission" I muttered, as I left them.
We get to our room to meet a great suave suit. Skin tight red version of Black Panther type, highly exaggerated with technology. (It's the same programming as Black panther suit but mine is red).
.“Well sir, I guess you will be shift into panther mode before tomorrow sunset" Seth teased and I took the suit and tried it on. The suit is even programmed and designed with Vibranium and claws.
“I guess I am now" I muttered out...
«« THE NEXT DAY (at noon) »»
Me and Seth stood behind a mountain laying an ambush against our upcoming prey. I was wearing the Super suit(Now am in Red Panther mode).
“What are your plans sir?" Seth asked wistfully and I activated the suit voice sound to panthers tone.
“Maximum effort and you will see" I said in a panther sound, it was really fierce and scary but wonderful. Seth almost ran away as he was scared but later controlled himself but doubting, I giggled to his stupid act..
We waited for hours before seeing them coming from a far, so we hide ourselves.
They came close minutes later, and we saw them really clear this time.
“Sir, they seem demonic than humanic"Seth said meekly
“I was gonna ask you that" I said lowly. But they were without a prisoner
“I don't think the hostages are getting transferred" Seth said as he spy on them again.
Then others came forcing some prisoners to move faster.
“I wouldn't recommend that" I said
“Maximum Effort" I muttered as I jumped out to ambush them.
They were surprised
“Who are you?" One of them asked leaderly
“Intro first right.... I'm Red Panther" I enunciates bravely.
“how is that possible?" One of the prisoners asked tiredly
“Well darling, everything is now possible " I smirked as the demons rushed to me and punched me greatly and I staggered aback. Seth rushed to me
“Are you okay sir?" He asked as I was clutching in his hands.
“I'm good" I managed
“I wasn't ready" I muttered touching my chin. I moved forward again
“You should always let your opponent be ready before attacking for fair play fight" I fumed.
They ran to me and I positioned myself and smiled devilish as he moved closer, I jab punched one and gave one a cross punch.
“Well I'm in panther mode now baby" I arched a brow.
They rushed to Me together at once as I uppercuts one and axed kicked two of the demons to give me space to face others, as I rushed them with my claws and started tearing them and hook punch them as some died and some fall and stand up again. I continued fighting and beating them actionly, Seth was looking at me with great surprise and shock, wondering where I learned karate from.
The other demon who was standing with the hostages was angry as I killed his fellow demonic friends. He rushed me with a jab punch 👊 to which I dodged it, I jump spin hook kick him backward, he fell down painfully. I gave him a good butterfly kick again and I took two step back to finish him off.
Then all of a sudden, he is burned up with 🔥fire from nowhere, I looked up and saw two people with wings like errands ghost.
One of them was wearing a skin tight white superhero suit with a burning sword in his hand. (He look more like superman but the wings differentiates).
He came down and 🚶walked towards me, with rage of anger I 👊punched him on the face hardly though his suit was like metal but still with the panther 💪strength in me, it affected him and he crashed down badly.
“Who the fück are you?" I asked
“I am Light Angel" he replied groaning in great pains.
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