Maximus was the one smiling now. I kept my ground. Pandora stepped in front of the rest and faced them. She said, "Wait! This isn't how its supposed to go! You promised no one would get hurt!" Maximus stepped up to her and back-handed her. She fell to the ground, Box still tight in her hands. "You will do what I tell you to do and nothing less! Regardless of the deal you made to be in this organization. We will take this world over, with or without your assistance."
The others started towards me. I ducked and they stopped when they saw the darts that sprouted from Malakai and Cleo's arms. Ares saw this and summoned a shield that deflected the remainder of the tranquilizer darts meant for him and Cerberus. I contacted Ivan. "Don't worry Ivan I got back-up on the way." I clicked two buttons on my watch. EMP Transmitter down. "Computer, Eagle unit. Battle suit 22, Please." I clicked it off. They looked angered now. They started towards me again and Ares brought out two automatic shotguns. Cerberus split into three of the same person, and they started looking a bit dog like. I guess that's why they call him Cerberus. No matter.
I heard my unit closing in. It shot a hole in the roof of the mansion and dropped the ten foot containment unit next to me.
Note to self: program the distance accuracy to ten feet, not five. I entered it as Ares started shooting. He might as well give up. This is a stainless steel container. You could put an egg in here and throw it off of a cliff and the egg will be as safe and intact as the second you put it in.
I put on the suit and powered it up. Battle suit 22 is my personal favorite. You'll see why in just a minute. The containment unit ejected me out. I stood there, knowing they didn't stand a ghost of a chance.
My suit is made of stainless steel plates melded together at the waist, legs, feet, head, and torso. It has gauntlets that cover my shoulders, arms and hands. My right Gauntlet is a simple hand. My left Gauntlet has four projectors instead of fingers. But that's not the impressive part. The entire suit is a generator by itself. Which means that my right fist gets a lot of strength in it. My left arm however, produces four plasma blades out of the projectors.
"According to my calculations, Maximus, you are about to be Terminated."
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