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Shadow took one of the bullet, he handle the majestic explosive with extreme precision. The bullet looked no different from any others, a golden shell except it had crimson tip with transparent liquid madly swirling inside of it. He open the riffles chamber; the riffle had hoes connected to a small liquid-nitrogen container supplying the riffle with small diocese in ordered for the chemical within the ammunition to sit inside the chamber without going off for several hours.

“Now comes the hard part.” he mounted a scope into the riffle and position himself, placing the riffle in the floor for maximum equilibrium and accuracy. He took off his infra red goggles and had one looked inside the scope and saw the NetStars not shocked for the recent death of there members but instead trying to combat the mysterious intruder.

Shadow had explained all about there nemesis; a terrorist group formed by several low-profiled minor criminals that had gained energy manipulating abilities. While this sounded ridiculous to the public and was not taking serious, the dead threats made be Arsenal Cell were taken quite serious by the Pentagon.

The DCI and Interpol both worked together to find Arsenal Cell hideout, while they did discover how many members were, three; Roy Emerson, Luke Van King and man only know as “Maregen.” All four-hundred and thirty-two members of both organization were killed by this three terrorist.

Carmina was focusing on Roy accompany be Laguna. While Chamay and Dawn nearly had brought Luke to his feet and were severely beating him, but Maregen was nowhere to be seen.

“Who the Hell are you people?!” Roy’s voice was soft even when shouting as the maniac he was. He was gorgeous young man, with golden hair slick back and eyes that emitted a red glow, his basement were quite simple a black hoody with fur-ring around the hood and jeans.

“Were the NetStars jackass!” Carmina when into one of her rampages aiming for Roy

As she charge at Roy with flaming fist he waved his arm. “Boring!” the same ray of light that had incinerated Miso came from his arm, not thinking twice she dodged the ray that stroke the floor leaving a deep creator.

Laguna took a looked at Carmina she was quite shocked by the power of the boy in front of her. “Is my----” and as he took one step Roy looked at him with wary face.

“You wanna die? I burned you alive with one finger.” he rose one finger, a little orb of light spun around it in a malicious way.

“Your going to killed no one!” shouted Miso from behind him.

As shook of terror rained down at Roy he turned around with mad-cat reflexes and shot Miso with the orb of light. The explosion derived from it blew him against a rock, Laguna stood firmly in front of Carmina as cloud of ashes formed into of them.

“How did that kid came back?” wander Shadow taking aim.

“Easy.” said the voice of Miso behind him which frighten Shadow to death.

“How…wait I saw you die just a second ago…or was that?” Shadow starched his head while examinee Miso, hopefully thinking it was not dream.

“Hey is alright all he destroy was replica…well I’m a replica too.” he said robbing the back of his head. And skillfully confusing Shadow.

“What you see now and being seeing is not my real body. I can transmute organic materials to mimic the composition of humans being, after all, all they are is simple carbon life. Not to much logic into them.” at this words Shadow was blanked and had no words.

“From the look in your face I say your quite shock, now before we rejoined the battle I have to say that using him would bring the battle to a clear end, now what you say?” he pointed at Murderface.

Shadow nodded and when back to aiming looking for his target as Miso ran to joined the battle once more.

“You two girls are fine fighters I got to admit that much.” Luke staggered while getting up, his body had being severally injury. Luke’s left eye was fully close while his right was covered in blood from deep cut in his head, his left arm hung like broken doll and his right hand had it’s finger crushed.

“You can’t possible think of fighting me in that state can you? I say, you die if you push your body a single inch further.” Dawn’s concerned for the man was alien to him, he never had anyone care his life for his well being, those making him blush.

“In my fifty-four years of miserable life no has care for my wellbeing and now a young lady like you in midst of battle…cares for this broken old man? The irony.” the old man smiled showing his broken teeth and rose his right hand to the sky.