Chapter 1

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"Cows!!" I screamed. "What on earth are you screaming about?" Samantha said. "I want a cow!! Can we get a cow?" "No. Even if we did, we don't have time to take care of it." "I could build a robot to take care of it for us?"

"Let's just not. Besides, we need to get to work now. Aron will kill us if we are late again." "So, what? Who cares about him." "I do. Let's go," Samantha said. We both got into the car. "Tracer, work," I said.

Tracer ignited the engine and started driving the car to Technoverse, where we work. Tracer shot down the country road from our mansion and then turned onto the freeway. He changed gears and rocketed us to work. He got off the freeway and took a right turn.

"Can we quickly stop at McDonald's? I'm a horse."

"You aren't a horse. You are hungry like a horse. What is wrong with you today?" Samantha said.

"Nothing. I'm just a horse." "Shut up. Tracer, just stop quickly." Tracer pulled up to McDonald's and we ordered four sausage burritos, two for each of us. We paid and grabbed our food.

"Let's get to work and eat these there," Samantha said. Tracer got back onto the road and shot us down and then took a left turn. He pulled up and stopped at a giant building; the largest building in Los Angeles.

"Thank you," Samantha said.

We got out of the car and the car turned around and went back home. "Walter. You need to control yourself when we go in. You can't be acting like that when we are working." "I know, I won't."

We walked inside and noticed something rather odd. No one was there. It was dark in the main lobby and all the furniture had been cleared out. "What happened in here?" I asked.

"Wouldn't you like to know?" Aron came floating through the ceiling down to their level on the ground. "I thought we weren't allowed to use our Exo Skeletons at work?" I said. "Really? You're worried about rules when you are about to be murdered?" "Wait, what? Are you talking to us, Aron?" Samantha said.

"Yeah, you are. What makes you think you aren't talking to me? I've always wanted to kill you. Didn't you know that?" "No, we really did not know that. What happened to all the peoples here?" I said.

"My word! Again, with the random crap. Stop with your analytical mind and just listen to me. I need to kill you. Look, I'm jealous of you two and your relationship. It's just something I'll never have."

"You are seriously the richest man in the world and named the hottest man of the decade and you are worried about not getting a woman? You could get anyone in your wildest dreams." "Thanks, but not helpful."

With that, Aron pulled his arms straight across his chest and threw them into the air. He transformed into a massive beast. He had razor sharp claws and a jaw big enough to swallow an entire house. As he grew, he crushed the ceiling above him at a rapid rate. His tail was a massive ball covered with spikes all over. I could tell his dark brown skin was radioactive to the touch and his eyes were pitch black with small red dots as pupils.

Aron let out a roar as he reached his max height of fifty feet tall. I armored up and activated max power. I grew fifteen feet tall and produced the massive Errendine sword I used to injure Father Osveta last year.

"Just because you perfected this transformation tech and you're massive, doesn't mean I can't kill you." Aron roared and screamed at an impossible volume, "I am your new leader. You will follow me into the end. Anyone standing against me will fall and perish a terrible death. Now, stand down or you will regret ever standing up to me."

"Sorry, but I can't let you harm innocent people."

I threw my arms above my head and jumped into the air. I activated thrusters and launched my attack onto his head. I jabbed at his head, but my sword just sprang off him and repelled me back into the wall. I smashed straight through it and into the building across the street.

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