himself and walked up to Bryan. He clenched his hand into a fist and wanted to punch him in the face. Bryan stopped the attack by grabbing and holding on to Mike's arm. He wanted to tear himself away, but Bryan pushed Mike screamed and fell to his knees when Bryan finally let go. His comrades seemed to be watching the spectacle with disdain. Bryan was apparently strong, but they were sure he had no chance against them all. She lined up around Bryan and prepared to punch him. "In a moment you'll see what I've learned over the past few months. ", he said with a grin. The bikers attacked, but Bryan vanished into thin air. Some were startled or looked around confused. Bryan reappeared and knocked out one of them with an aimed blow in the neck. Two others attacked with their knives drawn They wanted to stab, but Bryan fended off both knives with his steel hand. Now the bikers were sure they were not dealing with a normal human. The rest stumbled back unsteadily and began to run away. Their comrades left them behind Bryan stepped back to Mike and held out his hand like a knife, "What do you think of the deal now?" "he asked again." All right, man! Neither of us will bother you anymore. Promised! "he stammered. Bryan nodded satisfied and then started back.

"Something like that had to happen.", Will groaned as Onuris made duplicates of himself. On top of that, his shoulder hurt like hell. "Let's see how you manage around eight of us." Onuris played the confident. Will studied each and every one of the clones. "Oh well, if I can handle monsters made of water, I will still be able to defeat you." Will watched As Onuris reached into a black bandage that probably served as a belt and was wrapped around his Talie. He took out two more knives and threw them at Will. But he used his amulet, which could copy every attack of his opponents. He too let two knives appear, which intercepted those of Onuris. They fell to the ground with a clang and got stuck in the wood. "That wasn't the only one." Will promised and tried to reproduce as well. But he only managed to make two clones of himself. Onuris seemed to be better able to use this technique. But he also had a disadvantage. After Calvin, he didn't expect anyone else to be able to copy his technique so easily.He didn't know which the real will was and just attacked the next best. His clones followed suit. The clones of both fought and vanished into thin air. While only the original was left of Will, Onuris still had six copies. These were now spread across the attic and Will tried to keep an eye on them. Knives flew towards Will from somewhere and Will could only dodge by throwing himself on the ground. The knives got stuck in the wall behind him. The clones approached him and Will decided to try something new. He made clones of himself again, two more this time. He incited them on those of Onuris, who could not withstand the attack. He original Onuris was startled. Will's clones didn't seem to be made of air. He growled when he saw that they were now targeting him. He threw his knife at them

Clones, which, however, hissed through them with a splashing sound. "Water?" Onuris asked in surprise. Will grinned contentedly. "I refined your technique a bit," he stated. Onuris ground his teeth. "It's not fun like that!" He snapped at Will and then teleported away. Will didn't find his escape a problem. He had survived the fight, albeit injured. He heard Max calling and directed him to himself. "Call an ambulance," he asked. Max saw the injured young people, but initially refrained from asking questions. The ambulance was soon there and the teenagers were cared for and driven to the hospital. Will also had to take this path. His shoulder had received makeshift care, but still needed treatment.

Bryan had invited Alice over tonight. Firstly, he wanted to bring her the good news that Mike would no longer bother her, and secondly, he tried to cook for himself. Alice was on time as always and Bryan invited her in. He showed himself to be a gentleman and took her coat from her. "Thanks again for helping me with the incident today," she thanked him. Bryan smiled sheepishly. "It was a matter of honor. Everything is done by the way," he promised. Alice wanted to hear more. "You haven't hurt anyone, have you?" She asked as a precaution. Bryan shook his head quickly. "No, no, me very gently.", He understated a little. Then both sat down at the table and enjoyed dinner. "Do ... you wish not to have these powers sometimes?" Alice asked unexpectedly. Bryan thought for a moment before answering. "Yes and no. Because I really wanted these powers, Carol lost her life. But I can protect you with them too. Carol is dead, I can't do anything about that, but I wouldn't take them off because they can still do good things. "he explained to her.

Will felt queasy when he stood in front of his instructor's office. It was quiet in the corridor, noises could only be heard inside.Will knocked reluctantly and was invited in immediately. He swallowed and opened the door. He looked around and saw his instructor behind the desk. He had been here several times, but was never as excited as he was today. He would certainly find it difficult to explain. His instructor looked at him briefly, then turned back to his files. "So this tactic.", Will thought. The man took a full minute before he began to speak. Will hadn't dared start. "Mr. Shepard. Until a few days ago I only heard good things from you, what's wrong?" Will decided to stick with the truth and apologize. "I'm doing that with the car

Suffering. It was really a stupid accident and I take full responsibility. "He took all the blame on himself. The instructor nodded and seemed to be making a note of something. Then he leaned back and anchored his hands together." So much for that. What exactly happened today? There were three injured. Four if you are included. "He wanted a detailed report. Without lying, Will could not do him the favor." Yes, I hurt my shoulder in the pursuit. I know that was stupid. As for the injured, that's how I found them. "he said. His instructor nodded." Why did you pursue the thief in the first place? You must have been aware of the danger. At least they could have waited for their partner. "he said. Will looked at the floor." Sorry. "He could only say." One more thing. If they stayed close on the thief's heels and only lost sight of him for a moment, how could he be injured? And why didn't they see the perpetrator? ", he brought Will more and more distressed. The latter gave up." I don't know. "he said simply. His instructor nodded again." Good, one last. You have a flag. "he said. Will wanted to say something, but was strangled." Your partner said nothing. I will have to put the matter in my report. Your private matters are none of my business, but you should clean them up. "Will stepped up to the desk now." You don't have to worry about me anymore. I have made a decision. ", he revealed, reached into his pocket and put his ID on the table. His instructor looked at him puzzled." You made a mistake, but that's no reason to throw in the towel. ", he said. Will seemed to see it differently." I've made up my mind. You know ... my uncle was a cop too. I think that's the main reason why I chose this profession. Anyway, he was killed on duty. This was mainly due to private things that cost him his life. Please accept my decision. "he asked and turned to the door." Thank you for everything and forgive me for disappointing you.", he said and left the office. His instructor stared after him and then looked at the ID card. Max immediately told Will about his exit. At first Will wanted to stop him, but then accepted his friend's decision.

In addition to taking the book, Calvin had done great damage. Some of the guards helped the injured and another went to get help. It was a week before he returned with a dozen other men dressed in white. Their master was with them too. He was already old and could not progress as quickly, which is why his students had to support him now and then. The injured had received makeshift care and would likely soon recover. Another case was the yen. His comrades had carried him into a hut and covered him up. His master looked at him with sad eyes. "As I can see you really gave everything to protect the book. The enemy managed to steal it, but I have already found someone who will bring it back to us," he talked to the lifeless body.

The centaurus
It could only be described as astonishing that the bar had so many guests today. You could rightly call it a dive bar. The tables were dusty and dirty. The glasses were only poorly cleaned and the landlord was in a class of his own. Not only was he rude to any guest, he even held himself against not serving some of them. With the next one he thought about it, but asked him what he wanted. The guest ordered a cold beer because he probably didn't think he could get anything else in this bar. He was seated at the counter and tilted his head back. Amazing how many guests came that evening. What was even more amazing was that they didn't seem to have a real appetite. Their plates and jugs were half full and they only talked to each other when they absolutely had to. If nobody liked it here, why the big casserole? The late guest felt a little paranoid, but was sure something was wrong. The other guests tried to hide their true intentions, but some looked at him again and again at regular intervals. Could it be that the guest was so well known? He had only come to town this evening; no one would have reason to distrust him. To test his theory, he slowly got up from the bar stool and strutted towards the toilet. He didn't have to wait long for two of the bar patrons to join him. At first they looked at the bathroom in surprise, since she could not see it. The persecutors now found themselves in distress. The strange guest had somehow sneaked past them and was