Mirtis - Head cut + Steals Squealers and Skidmark's powers

Suddenly he found that he couldn’t speak.

“Let’s see,” the man said, approaching him. He found himself sliding down the wall as a blinding pain exploded in his forehead. Everything went red, and it took him a moment to become cognizant enough to realize that blood was in his eyes.

“Hmm. I see.”

The man above him clicked his tongue and tutted.

“Now lets take a look at that partner of yours.”

At first, he thought that he was talking about Squealer, but suddenly he felt a pressure and a strange presence in his mind. He’d never noticed it before, but it had always been there ever since he’d gained his powers. The pain he was in increased exponentially. There was another presence in his mind, and it was screaming.

“You can’t make an omelet without breaking a few eggs,” the man said, his voice still as pleasant as it had been when he’d started.

As darkness claimed him, the last thing Adam Mustain heard was the man walking away, and the last thing he saw was the man standing over Squealer.


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Eggs