Mr Edgar, who is facing the seated members of The Seven explained with a smile as he used the holographic projector to reveal the face of a young Japanese man. "This presents a huge opportunity for the company and yourselves, with the supe terrorist on the loose you guys can show the world that nothing can go wrong when you're around." "I guess I have a lot to learn now, this is going to be fun." With an smile on his face, he took another step and this time an invisible field covered his body so when his foot touched the ground, it didn't sink. Homelander muttered and descended onto the floor of his destroyed room, sinking his feet into the ground as a result of his new found strength. "I have things to do now with this power but let's see what the fuss is all about." He glanced at his door and said, referring to the armed guards and nervous Ashley who are standing right outside his door about to barge into his room.Īshley said and immediately left with the guards. He burst out into a maniacal laughter with a crazy grin on his face, his eyes showing a trace of madness. the day we meet again you are soo fucked." "Haha.Hahahahaha! I'm a god now! There is nothing that can stop me, no one and nothing can control me. He said with a crazy smile on his face as he clenched his fist, creating a small air explosion as a result. I feel like I can scatter this floor with my voice alone and crush mountains with my bare fist. So this is it huh? This is the peak of my existence. Overall, he looked slightly younger and more vibrant. His complexion, hair and eyes brightened, his body more sculpted than before since all his muscles became more compressed and streamlined. His body, now devoid of any clothes rose into the air. He shouted as a large shockwave left his body, thoroughly destroying everything in the room and even cracking his polycarbonate floor-to-ceiling windows. His continuous failure making him extremely angry. He gritted his teeth and exclaimed as he opened his bloodshot eyes and tried to stand despite how weak he is feeling.īut this ended in failure as anytime he tried to stand up, he will fall back down. "I'm the fucking Homelander! I'm a god and gods don't die. He thought angrily, his eyes showing resistance with his body gradually shaking. I'm not going to die without killing that fucking asshole!'
This can't be happening, I'm not going to die when I have so much to do. He thought as he lay on the slightly blood soaked floor, his eyes gradually closing. but why do I feel so cold and tired? I want to sleep so badly.' He could feel his body changing, his bones breaking and mending, his organs stretching, it was as if thousands of bullet ants were rampaging through his body, making him experience pain he never thought was possible.Īfter five minutes of experiencing that torturous pain, he started losing consciousness. He yelled in pain as he lied on the floor, blood pouring out of his ears, nose and eyes. He stood there after drinking with a look of expectation in his eyes, but after a minute he became disappointed.Īll of sudden he clutched his head and started screaming in pain, it was as if thousands of needles were poking into his brain as the pain continuously increased, making him kneel down on the ground.
POWERUP THE HUB SKIN
The correct way of using the drug is by injecting it into your bloodstream but since his skin is impenetrable, he has to improvise and drink it. He admired the liquid for a while and the next second, drank it. He thought, his face showing his resolve and opened the vial.
It's time to even the playing field, there can be no one better than me.' If Virgil used it with no problem then I shouldn't even worry about it. 'Why am I even hesitating, that bastard only defeated me because of this. He is aware of the possible dangers and repercussions of using the drug but remembering how Virgil beat him to submission made him frown instantly, his eyes showing how furious he is at the thought of that. He isn't sure if using the vial is safe for him, since he knew of what happens when supes abuse Compound V. Homelander stood in his furnished living room holding a vial that contains a dark blue liquid with a contemplating look on his face. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner.
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