Chapter III - Five Minutes Left!
Alyssa staggered back and asked, "Why are you doing this David?"

David asked, "Whom is David?" he stared at Alyssa, with a confused look on his face.

Alyssa stared back, "Its your name,"

David shook his head and replied, "I am Colorblade," memories of the experiment filled his mind, but he couldnt remember anything before.  Colorblade's sword began to make a slow humming noise and he looked at Alyssa, Colorblade stated, "I must complete the Master Plan, all knowledge of my creation must be eliminated, I must kill you now, the Master Plan is the priority!" he placed his sword in his back and it melded into the imprint.  Colorblade then pointed towards Alyssa and blue lines formed around both of them, trapping them in a box.  Alyssa had to fight for at least five minutes.

Alyssa looked up at the monstrosity that was once David and now Colorblade.  Her kicked Alyssa in the face, covering her face in blood and throwing her back.  Alyssa leapt into the air, slamming hger foot at Colorblade's face, but he grabbed it and lifted her upward, and threw her back onto the ground.  Blood leaked through the back of her black cloak.  She groaned on the ground and Colorblade turned and started to walk away, intending for Alyssa to bleed to death.  Alyssa slowly got up and she removed a gold necklace she was wearing and leapt upon Colorblade, holding onto him from the back of his neck, choking him.  Then she pressed a hidden button on the necklace, and the necklace started to electrocute Colorblade.  Alyssa jumped off his back and Colorblade started to scream in agony.

Colorblade turned back towards her, a black circular burn mark was around his neck, where the necklace had been.  He said, "A fatal mistake, Madam Alyssa," he stomped towards Alyssa, then raised his hand for a punch, but just aS he did he staggered back.  Alyssa saw acidic bubbling all over tyhe burn mark on his neck.  Colorblade fell to the ground, his neck straining upward as ifd e couldnt breath, crippled he lay there.  Then the energy he was using to make the box holding the two of them there dissipated, and the box was gone.  Colorblade could no longer manage it.

Alyssa stared at him, she felt sorry for him, as she remebered part of him was still human, she hoped so anyway, then she ran off down a burning street.  She was heading for the landing pad.  Her friends should be here by now.  She saw an oval looking ship with four sets of rockets on the back, an d no visible doors, it was made of some brown metal.  It was a tin can of a ship!  A door raised up to the side, and two men stepped out.  One was with orange eyes, the one from earlier.  The other was short with black hair that practically covered his face and purple eyes.  Both carried rifle-looking weapons.

The orange eyed man spoke, "I am Captain Zyrus, this is my Second, Lieutenant Kalan, we are transporting an extremely dangerous prisoner, we will search and destroy your...," there was a light sarcasm about his voice, "biohazard, with deadly force!"

Alyssa was offended they did not believe there was a problem!  They soon would believe, or they would be doomed.

Captain Zyrus ordered, "Civilian, guard our transport, with your life!  I assure you, our prisoner is much more dangerous than any...biohazard,"

Alyssa started to approach the transport, to go inside, but Captain Zyrus shoved her up against the transport and shouted, "Civilian this is a Priority 1 prisoner, extremely dangerous, civlians CANNOT have contact!  You are ordered to stay outside the transport!"  Stupid military thug.  Alyssa didnt like people like him, but she listened.

Captain Zyrus motioned to Lieutenant Kalan, "Soldier!  Move out!" and the two of them ran inside the blazing Saturn colony. 
                                         
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Colorblade, meanwhile had been curled up in the hground in pain.  His neck sizzled and burn and had made him feel as if he was choking and at the same time a sharp pain filled his entire chest.  After several moments however, it faded and finally stopped.  Then Colorblade got back up to find his vision blurred, then he heard soldier's around the bend, stomping with their large boots.  His hearing had improved considerably.  Suddenly, however, he was surrounded by a burst of electricity that he somehow had caused himself.  He did not feel it, but could see it.  Colorblade said to himself, "How did he do that?"  He somehow knew that this, and the golden necklace were connected. That he somehow had learned to duplicate the harmful effect of the golden necklace.  He knew a way to gain new powers.  He still wasnt quite sure how he did it, however.

Captain Zyrus, as he turned the corner, pointed his gn at Colorblade and said, "Identify yourself, civilian!" then Lieutenant Kalan pointed his gun at Colorblade as well.

Colorblade turned to them, shocked and threw his head back, laughing and said, "Civilian??  I am...Colorblade!!" and he drew out his sword from the imprint on his back.

Captain Zyrus said, "Dont move, or we open fire!"

Lieutenant Kalan said, "Dont do anything foolish!"

Colorblade said, "Oh, im way beyond foolish," and he threw his sword at Captain Zyrus, it went straight through his chest and sent him flying back and through a window.  Colorblade looked at Lieutenant Kalan and said, "Go ahead and shoot, it will do you good...for a few seconds, then I will come back twice as deadly!" then Colorblade walked over to Captain Zyrus, took his sword out of Captain Zyrus' chest, and put it back in his imprint.

Lieutenant Kalan screamed, "Go away! Go away!" and started firing at Colorblade.  The gun shot out rapid red beams of energy.  It opened up four wounds in Colorblade's belly with a "slush"-noise, and he began bleding a bright green bubbling blood.  After a few minutes, the wound sizzled and burned, and sealed itself.

Colorblade then extended his hand, shooting out red beams out at Kalan, they were identically to the gun blasts.  Kalan was tossed back, skidding across the ground, and died instantly.  Colorblade said, "Stupid military, hate them,"

Someone applauded from atop a building and said, "Bravo, bravo, havent seen someone of your potential for almost 5000 years,"

Colorblade turned to see a short old man, he had long black hair, red eyes, an d black puils, he leaned against a wooden cane capped with a skull.  He said, "I am Nemora, I am here to be your advisor, to help in your Master Plan, I have a ship we can escape here with, since because of your magnificence, the colony will explode in 60 seconds,"
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