Chapter CLXXI: Subject to Change ~Multex

 

"Humna humna WOW!" Multex thought. Multex had been in metallic form, stalking the girl for an easy kill. However now the game plan had changed. "What the hell is this??" The agent thought. "I've never felt this way before....Ooooh! Time Bender be f******! I ain't killin' the girl!" Multex declared to himself, smacking a fist in his palm. However, the position was barren the moment someone neared it.
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Pseudo sat his helmet down upon his drawers. Strangely his hair stood on end. The door creaked open. "Well, servant!" Grinned Pseudo. Multex furrowed his brow. "Bad case of static cling?" he asked. The demon laughed, removing the boomerang of light from his belt. "No, not at all! It's just that with this last relic, I am now a Demi-God." He blatantly stated. "I am now superior to even the great Whyr-Rhoh-Tin! I am an immortal in power now! Let's see those heroes stop me now!" Pseudo grinned in his mirror, flinging the boomerang to Multex, who gripped it in pain over the electricity. "Keep that and do whatever you want with it. I've got more power in my veins than it'l'll ever hold. Oh, be a sport and tell Pyrak I was looking for him." Pseudo Grinned as he proceeded into his bathroom and began to floss. Multex nodded and started off.
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It was dark as the still Metallic Multex reached Lich. Quietly he slipped the boomerang back into the loop on Lich's belt. "Hope it serves you better than it did me." he thought. The moment his hand left the boomerang, Multex felt his sanity fade. He took to his heels, resisting the urge to slit Lich's throat. He didn't stop until he had reached the edge of the forest, where he collapsed. The agent held his head in pain, then, laughter arose from him. It carried on the breeze. However, it was not Multex's usual laughter. It was that of a man insane.
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Pyrak walked into the room. "Ya wanted to see me, Sir?" he asked. "Yes, I did." responded Havering as he crossed to put on his evening shirt. "I'm growing tired of the girl meddling. Go kill her for me." "Yes sir!"
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It didn't take much for a pro like Pyrak to slip in. The Protoss city had some defenses, but these the robot easily breached. He walked up to where Prism stood in thought and tapped her on the shoulder. "Pardon me, ma'am, But yer gonna die now." he bluntly stated, rising his hellfire spouting rifle.