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THE ATOMIC MAN EPISODE 7
THE ATOMIC MAN
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EPISODE 7
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. The time click on the wall as Chan and Mr.
Pen sitting down on the long table that has a structure of a skull, Mr. Pen is
busy writing something on a sheet of paper as he stop and look at Chan.
.
.
.
. "Your friend is very tenacious, he
didn't want to agree on our terms, then i am going to use the hard way on
him."
,
,
. "He just want to abide by our IERM
rules and regulations."
,
,
. "Which of the IERM rules and
regulations you guys abides?"
,
,
. "If you invent something concerning
IERM, never sale it to any underground business."
,
,
. "Haha, i can see, so how will IERM
know?"
,
,
. "They have cam track for that."
,
,
. "Tell me Chan why did you chose this
way?"
,
,
. "People has their own way of doing
things, their character, suggestion, agreement to some certain things, so my
friend choose his own ways of living, am not like him."
,
,
. "Thank God you're not like him; we have
to use the hard way."
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.
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. Mr. Pen picked up his phone as he placed it
in his ear, he says something on the phone still facing Chan who also nod his
head to the response.
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. Death sat down on his pool as he was having
a bathe, Sid standing beside him, Lin sharpen his blade then Mark coming out of
the water, his hair curving, he was a man of height like his brother who's has
a tummy belle, he was slim and handsome, he wears his clothes on, collect the
sword, he swings it left and right as the sword just obey and follow the
directions, he pointed the sword toward Lin.
.
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. Come and let roll together.
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. Lin picked up his own sword as he swings it
like how his master be do, then he bow down after that follows by the clashing
of swords and fire sparkling.
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. A call enters the building which was a target
heels and the other one is a little more than a few minutes late, Hell pick up.
.
.
. "Code 131 activate and out!"
,
,
. "Copy!"
,
,
. "Make it clean."
,
,
. "You got my works."
,
,
. "How many?"
,
,
. "50cents.
,
,
. "Let it 30cents."
,
,
. "Last 45cents"
,
,
. "Okay, remember makes it clean and
clear."
,
,
. "Alright, you had my word."
.
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. The line drops off, as Hell smiled at his
phone, Seth walks in handing over whatever he was holding in his hand, he
opened it and the picture of Atomic Man taken was placed on the desk with the
name printed on it, "The Guardian".
.
.
.
. "Who the hell is this man? and where
did he comes from?"
,
,
. "I don't know but I collected it from
one of the press tv."
,
,
. "Whatever this man is, I must find him
and only me rule this town, everybody fear me because I'm Hell."
,
,
. "Relax boss let me and Smoke do the
job?"
,
,
. "I know that you guys can makes me
proud but this time i will deal with him alone but for now get John ready and
tell Smoke that we have some work to do."
,
,
. "Yes boss!"
.
.
. As Seth moves away, Hell keeps staring at
the pictures, pointing his fingers at the pictures.
,
,
. "We will meet man and this time i
promise you that i will screw your damn head."
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. Roy moves out of his room, pressing
something in his watch as another door opens relieving his suit weapons
scanning, he pressed another door inside, the elevator taking him down as he
slowing step aside, he turns on the light as different obstacles and iron
metals robotics in form of humans lining up, he breathe in and out, then he
picks another remote kept, pressing it the robotics started moving and shooting
beams at him before it dodge the beams has already blast him away from the
remote leaving him alone hidden, one thing since he has program this, he had
never tested it, now this robotics is moving automatically and busying shooting
beams at him, he could heard them murmuring and he understands that they are
talking too, he pressed his watch, his black suit cover him.
.
.
. "Wait...." He shouted.
.
.
. All the robotics stopped at once.
.
.
. "He stood and faced them."
.
.
. "You guys want me so let the fight
begins."
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. As he charges and dashed towards them.
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To be continued. � �
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