He was wearing a light brown army set, with bulky features on his upper body. He was Middle Eastern and had a short black beard and short hair.

His befuddlement shortly change to shock, he drawled, “Oh shit, I found a K clone.”. Then he threw a right hook straight to my face. I duck down and sidestep to the right. I put my knives up to defend myself and exclaimed in caution, “I’m not like the others, I swear you can ask Reba.”. Stafaker smirked and let out, “I’m not gonna fall for your bullshit grunt.”. Then he proceed to right hook me again, I tried to parried it but he feinted his punch and do a left uppercut at my stomach. It hurt but it wasn’t blunt, there was sharp pokes out of his fist, like he had a bundle of rocks for a fist.

I quickly recovered and jumped back. I yelled, “Stop, I’m not here to hurt anyone!”. Stafaker came closer, ready to strike. I start running on the wall behind me, jump, and flip right kick his head but he grabbed my leg and slam me to the ground towards the kitchen then gun fire shots sounded the neighbourhood.

I tried to use my left leg to kick his face but he twisted my right leg and it was excruciating. I tried to get up but he kept my right leg pinned. I struggled my right leg off his grasp then strike him right at his face. He shout “Fuck!”, then I get up and warned and shown my left infected knife, “If you keep this up, I’ll slice you up with this and let me tell you, there is some bad sickness with this blade.”.

He quickly got up and tried to make a fight pose but I step in and made a right slash, he backed away then left punched my face but it was ineffective. I right stabbed him in the chest and he howled in agony, he tried to take my right arm out of my stabbing position but can’t, left slash his face then he right kneed my left side but couldn’t reach contact. I pushed him to the wall then cut with my right to the left but as it was moving, it was being resisted by some sort of earth like substance.

He left strive punch me in the face and the same rocky texture sting my face.

I overhead right stab but he parried by arm and force it with grace movement to a back arm lock. I tried left elbow but it didn’t hit anything. He pushed me to the counter top and my face whip lashed to the front of the counter top. I got off his arm grab but then he took his left hand and slammed my head to the counter top, I felled and he stomped my face to the floor.

I was dazed and my nose was bleeding, this guy was good, really good. He has definitely had fought for more than a decade worth of combat.

I tried to crawl out but he dragged me to face the ceiling. He got on me and started to choke me. I could barely breath but I had energy to double back stab him in the lower torso. He yelled in pain, his grasp loosen.

I retracted my blade then pushed him off me from the right. I got up and heard from Dan “Where the hell is Stafaker? Stafaker are you there?”. I huffed at Stafaker, “Stop... we can work... together. I am against them. The NO. The Corps.”. Stafaker gave a weak laugh, “You think your loyalty is enough? You are not human, legality. And in my eyes, metaphorically. Fuck, you not even pure human literally.”. He was pissing me off. I kicked him the face, shouting “Fuck the law! You break them anyway.”. He barely replied, “US laws are not deserving of being respected. Do you have any idea, how much pain they inflicted? They ruled the world, had military base at the four corners. Abducted and experimented on unfortunate victims. They cut off trades and fuck over Canada, Mexico and replaced all their civilian jobs with machines and Asians to reduce costs.”.

Frustrated, I told him in a deeper tone, “But why do so much have to suffer who had no involvement in this? You killed innocent people because they had ‘citizen of the United States’ on their birth certificate? You killed mutants and those experimented victims because they weren’t fully human? Are tags the only criteria for your judgment? I lived with five others that looked like me, that sounded like me, that had the same environment as me and yet all five of us evolved differently, with distinct personalities.”. Stafaker elbowed up, “I killed those people for the greater good, for the globalized world, the United States wanted to do things their own way. They did horrible acts. Once they are gone, their facilities, their organizations, their corporations, their government, we can finally in act the final steps onto uniting the world without the States to haunt our community of Earth.”.

I did not buy his perspective, I have also seem to have him gain my respect. I spoke my words as clear and piercing, “Communities are not defined by labels, they are defined by the individuals that share common values.”.

Stafaker was silent, he looked at me as if I said something stupid but I kept my subscription.

Dan came down the stairs and see the blood fight we had. Stafaker welped, “Run away!”. Dan yelled, “W-Who are you!?”. I walk towards him and said, “Get out of my way, I’m going to protect Reda.”. Stafaker got up and ran towards me for the tackle. I jumped over him, causing him to tackle Dan.

I landed on Stafaker and ran up the stairs. I reach up to the second floor. As I search around, at the pool area, I see Reda laying on a table, rifling at the ledge of the balcony and Andrew was ducking, making sure not to get hit.

Guns were being fired and Reba was firing back, emptying her magazine. She shouted, “Andrew, another one.”. Andrew checked a black box and said with fear, “Um, we are out.”. Reba roared “Fuck.”.

I ran up to the pool area crouching. I ran up to Reba and Andrew witness me. Andrew spatted out, “W-who are you?”. Reba looked left and right and see me, she greeted “Oh look, my rescuer is here.”. Then she sympathetically said, “Oh, your nose is bleeding, you poor flower.”.

I smiled and stared at Reba in complete joy and relief, then Andrew splat his speech, “Uh, do you know her?”. Then I punch him in the stomach. He grabbed his stomach in pain, welpped, “Can’t... breath.”.

Reba in disgusted, asked, “Why did you do that?”. I came to my senses and said, “Ah, you know, buddies.”.

Reba get of the table, a storm of bullets fire at the balcony. Reba said, “We got to get out of here guys. Lue, have you seen these two guys, one wearing army dubs and another wearing medical equipment?”.

I tried to think of a good answer, then Reda was shocked at what she saw behind me. I check back to see what she was look at. It was Dan carrying Stafaker. Stafaker warned, “Watch out! Wait whats going on?”. I was going to say something but then Reda told me, “Let me take care of this.”. She explained, “Lue, or K three, she with us at the Technovania place. Trust me, she is not dangerous, she is a very good note in our song.”. Stafaker stated, “Well she wasn’t too friendly a few moments ago.”. I yelled back, “I was defending myself!”. Stafaker told everyone, “Look shut up! I have something to say. She is here.”. Reba asked, “Who is here?”. Stafaker replied with a deepening expression, “Kessa.”.