All Chapters of General Rhys Vermillion: Return of The Dark Phoenix: Chapter 61
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LXI
Lucien and James stared at each other, something that no one would imagine causing a fight with the brothers was what had them on chokehold. They were not going to get anything else aside from the fact that it looked like things were looking grim for Noelle. “She isn’t meant to be the one ruling this company, and I am not going to stand here and act like there is something about it that I condone…” James shot a glare at Noelle, then let out a resentful hiss before leaving the office, and they were looking at him. Noelle stood there looking at her uncle, and the only thing on her mind was the hate he had for her and why it was intense. There wasnt anything she could imagine that could be the cause, but she knew there was something about the whole thing that didnt add up. “I am not sure about all this,” she muttered to herself, knowing that they were not going to stop having problems, and it was bound to get even worse as the minutes passed. It was going to be something that would
LXII
James stood there petrified, almost like he had stepped into a horror movie, and there wasn’t a thing that would help shake him off. “Noelle?” He managed to blurt out, looking at the man in front of him. Was he making a mistake, or was this some kind of joke that seemed a bit out of place? “You must be making a mistake. I know that it sounds like she is the CEO, but I—” “I knew that there was someone like you here, but I didn’t want to believe that you would go this far, but please, if you are going to act like an asshole, I wouldn’t want to do anything with you…please help me get to Noelle.” Marx sounded serious, and everyone there knew that they were not going to be able to handle anything that was going to come from. “Well, I’d be damned…” Lucien muttered with a smile on his face, and they were not going to be put to shame. He turned to Noelle, looking at her with a bigger smile. “He’s here to see you for some reason…” Noelle stood there, she was surprised that it was she w
LXIII
"Maybe you didn't hear, there is someone in Zenovia making life hard for the folks. They can't even do anything without worrying that someone will kill them." The attacks had turned into gossip for the locals who frequent the clubs and bars, trying to escape the harsh reality that was the land of Zenovia and all it did to people. “It doesn't feel real. How can there be someone or people in the land making it hard for the bigger folks? That person has to be a god or something, and they arent going to be able to harm them.” The conversation would make anyone try to keep a record of what they were doing, knowing that there was a chance that they would be monitored. “I hear that they managed to make the Crest come out of hiding. Now, if someone like that was able to do something of that nature, then you know that there isnt going to be a thing that you would do to stop him.” They shared a laugh, knowing that whoever it was had some kind of edge over the higher-ups, and they were not
LXIV
Rhys stood there staring at Saint maul the men like they were children, and the last thing on his mind was to make sure that there wasn't going to be anything that would keep them together. “I always forget that you're usually feral when enraged.” Rhys mocked as he walked into the warehouse with Saint; they had gotten the alert that the warehouse was one where the activities were high. But when they entered, it was quiet, a little bit too quiet. Looking around, Saint could only think of different things that happened that would have brought them there. “I wonder if they lured us here, and you know that would be one of the funniest things that would ever happen.” Saint was looking around the room, no sign of life, which was a bit weird, but he knew what was going on. Rhys was calm, it was like he knew that they were planning something like that and decided that he was going to play along and make sure that he would make their lives hell. He walked a bit further, looking around,
LXV
“It all happened fast…” Jiron lay on the floor, staring at Saint as he hovered over him like a tower and was ready to do more things to him, and there wasn’t anything that would stop them. “I told you not to kill him,” Rhys muttered, trying to look at the man, and they were going to have a hard time getting anything from the man. “I didn’t kill him, but I didn’t plan on hitting him that hard. He was trying to make it harder for me to get any closer.” Saint was looking at Jiron, trying to see if he was going to be able to get the man to get back on his feet and see that there wasn’t anything wrong. “Well, I think that blow didn’t land well on his body, and I think that there isn’t going to be another mishap from him, knowing that he is broken down…” Saint was looking at the man, and he had the idea that he was going to try to get something out of him. “Has to be one of the oddest things I have seen in a while, but they are quite durable…was the other one as durable as this one?”
LXVI
The news of Jiron being defeated spread fast, and the Crest didn't want to waste time investigating it. They knew that it was going to be something that would hold them back and get them in a different zone. Admiral Zeff was sent to the scene to make sure that he would get things in order and make sure that no one would get in the way. He got there, and he saw that there were men brutally mutilated and beaten to death. It was something that no one would want to imagine happening to the warriors following in the footsteps of a greater man. “This is sick…” Zeff was looking around, his mind wasnt still processing what was happening and how it happened. He couldn't believe it, and they were going to have questions. “So I take from your reaction that you expected him to be stronger…” A voice came from behind him. Zeff turned to see who it was, and there he saw Kiva standing there. One of the pillars was there to confirm if they were getting the right news, and from what he saw. I
LXVII
“I didn't want to believe it either, but now I know that this isn't going to be something we keep silent about.” Julius was holding his head up, knowing that Jiron was strong and the only way that he was killed was if the person he was facing was stronger than him, and there wasn't going to be a way for him to break down the person and get free. “So you're saying that one of the people who could have helped us take down whoever it is that wants to kill us is now dead?” Evan was looking at Julius; they were not going to have anything clear in their head anytime soon, knowing that it was going to be hard to avoid the fight coming, and they knew what was going to happen. “I wouldn't want anything to come in the way. I know that this isn't going to be something that anyone would want to deal with alone, and if you know any better, then it's not going to be the kind of thing you would want to deal with as well.” Julius knew what he was trying to say; he knew that Jiron had gotten his
LXVIII
‘When one is reborn in the flames of the phoenix, he is seen as a new being…’ This was engraved on the entrance to Rhys’s training dojo, and he was standing in there with Saint and another man who seemed to be wearing a long white and black robe. “C’mon, I know you must have peed yourself when you saw me coming for you after I managed to rearrange that man’s spine in one hit…” Saint was looking at Jiron, and the smile on his face was enough to make anyone feel uneasy. They were not having a normal conversation, and it was going to be something that they were going to have a hard time getting him not to be afraid of Rhys. Jiron couldnt lie, the moment he saw the look on Rhys’ face when he was about to heal him, he thought that he was going to kill him, and there was nothing else going to save him. “I thought I was done for…but there was part of me that believed that I could take you down and make sure that I would be able to land a hit that would kill you, but….” “You calculated
LXIX
Rhys was looking at Jiron to know if they were going to get something down and know where they were going to stand. “I don't know anything about him…but like I said, he is an illusion, and there isn't going to be anything that would be able to hold them down.” Jiron was looking at Rhys, trying to get his head clear on what they were going to end up doing. “It isn't clear what their plans are, but if we are looking at it in any way, then there is something that we don't want to imagine…” Rhys was looking at the man in front of him, and the only thing on his mind was the way he was trying to keep the things down, and that nothing was going to come to make it look like they were not going to get to the bottom of it. “Knowing that he is an illusion isn't any way better, and I know that you're trying to bring out everything you know, but there has to be more…” Rhys was still thinking, and he was looking around, trying to see if he would get anything out of the whole situation that wo
LXX
Rhys was staring at the man, knowing that he was bound to do something that would spark a fight, and the man was waiting for the opportunity to do something that stupid. “Tell me, are you the one holding Jiron? If you are, then you must be the one who has been causing us great pain.” The man said, looking at Rhys, trying to see if he would shake him, but there was something about Rhys that left the man unsettled. The fact that he was looking at a man who had no edge to stop, and his mind was clear, meant that he was going to do something that would break him. Rhys stood there, not bothered about the person looking at him with a smile on his face, knowing that they were going to have a strong fight that would get everyone down.He looked the man straight in the eye and was about to take a step forward when he noticed that something was holding him down. “Nice party trick, but I only wanted to ask you a question…” he spoke slowly, looking at the man. “I didn't want to do anything t