The Perfect Run

Chapter 107

Ryan wondered how many lives Felix ‘Atom Cat’ Veran had left.

He had died at the Meta-Gang’s hands at least twice, once to Fallout’s bombardment of Len’s underwater base, and probably alongside everyone in New Rome when Bloodstream escaped confinement. Which should leave him with five lives out of nine?

“Felix!” Narcinia almost rose from her seat, only for Mars to put a hand on her shoulder and force her back to her seat. The young teen looked at her adoptive brother and father in confusion.

Fortuna’s response was far less subdued. “Felix, you ass!” she complained so loudly that Mathias winced at her shrilling voice. “How dare you come to a family dinner dressed like that! You look like a plumber!”

“Glad to see you too, sis,” Felix replied as he rose up, swiping ashes and dust off his clothes. His eyes wandered to the table, meeting confused looks from the guests. “Jamie, Ki-jung… Dad.”

“You could have used the door,” Mars said, his eyes tense. To Ryan’s surprise, he didn’t immediately go for his son’s throat, perhaps because of his daughters’ presence. “We invited you.”

“And I’m sure the guards outside are for show. You would never have let me close to Narcinia if I went through the entrance.” Felix turned away from his father, before noticing Mathias and Ryan. “Who are you?”

“Your sister’s boyfriend,” Mathias replied with mixed feelings. His tense eyes met Ryan’s, silently waiting for a signal. He too understood that the situation would soon degenerate.

“Which one?” Felix asked, curious.

“The right one,” Fortuna replied.

Her brother rolled his eyes, before looking at Ryan. “And… who are you, a new member of the Killer Seven?”

Ryan considered a dozen ways to introduce himself; as Quicksave, as President of the Free World, conqueror of Monaco, immortal and all. All more dignified and flowery than the last.

But only one sentence came to mind.

“I’m BLEEPING your ex.”

The awkward silence that welcomed his declaration delighted the courier.

“Don’t give me that look,” Ryan said to Felix, as the younger hero looked at him with astonished eyes. “It was your ex or your sister, and she’s almost as pretty as you are!”

“Almost?” Fortuna asked angrily. “He doesn’t even groom his hair!”

“Whatever,” Felix said, though the revelation had clearly shaken him. “Narcinia, come with me.”

“What,” the younger Veran asked, “where?”

“Away. My current bosses are a huge disappointment, but working with them will still be way better than making drugs.” Atom Kitty extended a hand to his sister. “Now that that death factory has been burnt to the ground, you can put an end to this tragedy here and now.”

Narcinia didn’t answer, instead anxiously looking at her father. This frustrated her brother. “Narci…”

“Did you do it?” Mars asked his son, his tone dangerous. “Destroy our production center?”

Felix shrugged. “I had nothing to do with that, though I wish I did. Whoever blew up that toxic dump deserves an award.”

His father frowned, and Ryan felt a chill going down his spine. A mobile phone materialized in a purple flash within Mars’ hand, the Olympian immediately making a call.

Livia’s vision was turning into reality.

gaze, much to his annoyance. “And you, Jamie? I

asked, uneasy. Ryan could tell

from your division to make his drug. Just by taking that job,

took a deep breath. “I don’t think now is the

a step towards his adoptive sister. Jamie rose from his own seat, perhaps to stop him, while Mathias glanced at Ryan and waited for a

face. “He’s here, Janus, but he doesn’t know… he swears he’s

the other end of the line, he could guess. Mars was trying to convince his boss one last time not to execute his godson, or

was wasting his breath. Lightning Butt was convinced Felix had provided the Carnival with the intel that made the devastating Ischia raid possible, and his organization’s myth

shall survive, not

once said, Lightning Butt was a gangster with too much power. When threatened, the answer

time-traveler looked at the fireplace behind Atom Kitten, noticing the tip of a gun’s barrel sticking out of

his face dark and sorrowful. He looked at his stubborn son, the phone in his hand. When faced with a

revolver’s trigger echoed

time, leapt from his seat, and pushed Felix out of the bullet’s

the wall, Fortuna screaming

people in the back,” Ryan said, as he glanced at the fireplace. Mortimer had phased halfway through the stone,

of the trigger, and the room erupted

shrapnels, Narcinia screaming as Ki-jung and Jamie hastily grabbed her and dived down below the table. Mortimer missed and retreated back into the wall, while the shards avoided

to materialize over his skin. The Olympian

Felix said, utterly

on the first floor, and so while the time traveler gracefully landed on the grass below, his favorite cat rolled on the ground. The courier whistled, calling his Plymouth Fury to

to his feet. A storm of glass kept Mars busy on the

emerged from the night’s darkness on their left,

and Ryan looked up in terror, as a man of ivory descended from the night sky, shrouded in a cloud of crimson

up on the spot, Ryan wisely activated his time-stop. Instead of moving

Night Terror’s

his black bodysuit meshing with the darkness. The time-traveler grabbed two knives hidden in his pocket, and threw one

the eye and made him fall to his back, screaming. His illusion collapsed into nothingness, as if it had

car approached. But to his surprise, it wasn’t his Plymouth Fury, but a Mercedes Benz stopping in front

inside. “Quickly! Before

realizing Cancel wasn’t with his girlfriend. Felix, too confused to think straight, took a step forward; the courier stopped him with a hand on his

calls me ‘Master Ryan’ when things are heating up,” the

blinked in shock and surprise, before trying to grab a revolver hidden beneath her clothes. Ryan froze time and nailed her hand to the driving wheel by throwing

weapon and hissing at the pain. “But seeing your

quickly guessed what was happening.

voice turned into Venus’, as the Augusti regained her true form. Great, she could also alter vocal cords. She attempted

place, too horrified by the realization to

his self-driven car was making its way to their location. “Now,

were a traitor the moment I saw you,” Venus

either because Mathias had been caught, killed, or something else. Mars stood at the window’s edge with a cold expression, purple rifts in space opening all around him. The tips of swords, arrows, spears,

didn’t. Though it was nighttime, Ryan could have sworn

his wounded wife, Mars quickly made up his

them by the dozen. From what the courier understood, Mars could pull and summon items from a pocket dimension armory, but he had never imagined

in!” he ordered Felix as he swiftly took

father by the arm, trying to keep him away from the

and legs. They quickly started to fall off her,

Olympian’s range. Mortimer phased through the building’s walls, opening fire at the car with his gun, but his bullets only grazed the bodywork. While the Plymouth Fury escaped the property, Mars

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