Wilson didn't know what would happen if his plan to move the heirloom didn't fall into place. He was bound to lose something, and it wasn't going to be funny since Neo wasn't in the mood for anything other than to hear that things had gone the way they were meant to. "This isn't going to be a chance for me to walk out of this place if that man is here, and now Ohera is here too; this means there is bound to be a fight, and the heirloom is inside here!"Neo was panicking, trying to get his head in order, which wasn't working; he knew what was bound to happen. "I can't think, or anything, nothing, and that lady is down there. I can't make the order to grab her. I don't know who is working with the man."He was on the verge of losing his mind, knowing that there were things he wasn't yet ready to be part of, and how they would keep him up at night, trying to see what he would do to make them go away. "You know I can make sure that there is going to be a way for you to leave this place

After everything that had happened, the party was a mess. When the police got there, they saw injured people lying around waiting for an ambulance to show up. And they also saw that over $15 million in damage was done. The entire place was turned upside down; it was almost like a fierce collision of monsters ready to end everything. Neo Ackerman and Marcus Xerves returned to the scene; they looked around with the police. Searching for the one thing that had brought them to the party in the first place. They rushed into the room where Wilson was supposed to take the heirloom, and they saw something that made it clear they would never get anywhere close to their plans. Wilson was lying on the floor, dead, with a cut on his neck, and his blood was splattered everywhere. "Fuck!" Neo kicked down the table in front of him; he wasn't even trying to hold his head up again. The police walked in to see what was happening, surprised to see that one of the prominent men in Caldor was killed

FLASHBACK CONTINUED Carl made sure that there wasn't a chance for Luca even to get a clear hit on him, pushing him back as he kept launching assault after assault making sure that the man was pinned. Luca was firing offensives, but tried to use a defensive strike on him. But it wasn't something he would deliver when fighting Carl; he always made sure there wasn't a chance for him to get an opening.“Damn it!” Luca cursed as he kept his eyes on Carl, who seemed to be going blurry like he was some kind of demon trying to kill anything he spotted. Nathan stood far from them, trying not to interfere in Carl's fight knowing that there wasn't going to be a problem for him since he was one of the warriors he could boldly take down anyone who would come close to him. Taking a step back, he noticed something. The room was a bit off, and it wasn't like they were alone. Looking up, he saw it even though he wasn't seeing them clearly enough he still saw it, and it wasn't trying to be hidden

Zauf was in a position that no one would have expected them to be in; they were now trying to make sure they played their cards to secure their stance as the nation that would rule. Klaus and Sirus were trying to make sure there wasn't anything that would put them in a tighter spot where they would have to look for a solution. Trying to take every unfair advantage to their own favor to make sure that no one would be able to take them down. "The man who I think I am is about to make sure that The Masked General is going to be contained." Sirus didn't want to make sure that there wasn't going to be any loop in their plan to make sure that Nathan was going to be contained and they wouldn't be worried about him. "I don't want you to make any promise that you won't be able to keep, I need to see that this man can make sure that there isn't going to be a thing that the Masked Tyrant can do to stop my plan." Klaus was on edge, his plan to take down the North was now being som

Cylus, Veritas, and the rest of the council were in Caldor. They didnt know what their next move would be in the whole situation, but then it wasnt clear if Nathan was going to be willing to be of any help to them. “So this is where the Masked General was born, and I thought it would be something that would send fear down my throat.” Veritas was looking at the architecture of the place he stood in. It wasnt one of the best places he had stood in, but he could feel the big difference there, and he could also see what made it different. Cylus smiled. He saw that Veritas wasn’t having fun there, and it was evident that they were still trying to understand fully what Nathqan could do and what his mind was going to be centered on. “Nathan is one of the few people who came from the last generation of good people in this nation; his heart is evidence enough that you can be as strong as you are and also be kind enough to be gentle.” Cylus was looking at the city from the window, and his mi