Power Relic

Chapter Fifty One: Salvation

In the viewing tower the Virillian Scientists in red lab coats had taken the remote control pad for Malush from Adimniss and handed her two other control pads.

"Nogu and Bertin, Adimniss!" they informed her and she pushed their buttons.

"Become Grotesques my Champions! Keep my enemies at bay!" Adimniss Proclaimed with laughter.

Malush continued to grow in size and so did his anger as he thrashed about cracking the stone edges of the monument he was standing at the edge of.

"Kenneth are you there?" Andrew frantically called.

"Ya Dad whats up?" He replied.

"Nogu and Bertin were sitting on the bench, inside my ship when they suddenly went berserk! They complained of a sharp pain. . . . A needle in their suits just seconds before this happened!" Andrew explained, Kenneth quickly jumped to his radio to contact Whiska and Nabine.

"Take off your flight suits now!" Kenneth commanded.

"What? Why!?" Whiska demanded to know but Nabine had already started removing hers. 

"Do it sis!" Nabine commanded and Whiska did not argue with Nabine and began to remove her suit as well.

"Ladies? Please!" Carlyle stated as he watched them remove their flight suits leaving them only with the track suits they were wearing on underneath.

Carlyle's confusion quickly turned to shock as he witnessed the flight suits that Whiska and Nabine had just removed begin to shake. Very large needles protruded from various spots along the fabric and began to inject a green liquid that was meant for their veins, into the air. 

They quickly threw the suits away so as not to get any of this substance on them. 

There was some commotion happening over their communication devices. Whiska and Nabine flew closer to Carlyle to see if he had a better idea of what was going on.

"Carlyle we need help! It's Malush! He turned into a Grotesque!" Candillice shouted.

"Carlyle hurry he's coming and we're trapped in the beak!" Sam cried.

"Sam? We must go to his aid! He needs us!" Carlyle said in a demanding manner towards Whiska and Nabine.

"Why? He's on the other team!" Whiska replied in disagreement.

"He is Prince Siamisha and you owe him your allegiance!" Carlyle yelled as he rushed to the rescue.

"Prince Siamisha!" Nabine exclaimed.

"A Prince?" Whiska questioned.

They both quickly caught up to Carlyle to fly beside him.

Back at the Temple Malush had completed his full transformation into a Grotesque. He was roaring and rampaging. His stomping created cracks in the walls and caused the ground to shake, this made it difficult for Sam, Kenneth and Candillice to remain standing .Kenneth pulled out the Genetic Harp, He turned all the settings to full including range distance.

"WE GOTTA PUNCH THE TONGUE!" Kenneth shouted.

Malush heard this and started to charge at them.

"On my Mark......Go!" Kenneth shouted and both he and Sam punched the tongue.

The bottom of the beak cracked into multiple chunks and Malush fell. His parachute opened but he was so heavy it broke before he reached the ground, he screamed at them wildly once he landed.