The Perfect Run

Ryan had seen what Fallout could do in the past, and so he didn’t fool around.

“We have to keep him away from populated areas,” he informed Livia, as the two flew high above New Rome to meet with the incoming red comet. “When he’s angry enough, he doesn’t care about collateral damage anymore. And since we have trashed his life’s work, he will get a bit…”

“Unstable?” Livia finished his sentence with a chuckle. “That one was terrible, Ryan.”

“I’m keeping the best ones for later,” the courier said.

The armored duo made contact with Fallout hundreds of meters above the Gulf of Naples. Dynamis’ Red Genome appeared in all his shining glory, propelling himself through the skies by projecting two crimson streams of energy from his hands. The cyborg towered above both Ryan and Livia in size, even with their armor on. They might as well have been two GIs facing a flying tank.

Fallout’s fiery skull looked at the duo from behind its protective dome, his empty eyes burning with atomic rage.

“Out of my way!” he shouted before going straight for the kill.

The missile launchers on his shoulders activated and unleashed a volley of rockets at Ryan, who had reached him first.

The courier responded by activating his power, freezing two dozen projectiles in place. He raised his hands and activated the gauntlet weapons. To his relief, they worked perfectly in the frozen time, unleashing two red shockwaves in the cyborg’s direction. They detonated all the rockets in their way, and hit Fallout head on.

The impact and explosions propelled the surprised Alphonse Manada off his flight course when time resumed, almost making him fall in the Mediterranean Sea below. Yet though his method lacked the elegance and maneuverability of Ryan’s jetpack, he managed to stabilize his course.

“This… frozen time...” the corporate cyborg glared at Ryan. “You are Quicksave.”

“A question, tin can,” Ryan replied, as he attempted to engage the cyborg in close combat. “Is your zodiac sign Cancer?

Instead of bantering back, Alphonse Manada adjusted his flight to move out of Ryan’s way. “I should have killed you long ago,” the cyborg said, using one hand to keep himself afloat, and pointing the other at Ryan. “I will correct that mistake here!”

The courier barely had the time to blink as a dazzling red beam illuminated the sky, as a chill went down his sp—

Time skipped forward, and when it resumed, Ryan had moved to Fallout’s left. The surprised cyborg didn’t have the time to react, as Livia engaged him in melee.

Eight telescopic black tentacles surged from her armor’s back, each moving as swiftly as a serpent. They struck Fallout in the shoulders, tearing off the missile launchers integrated into his cybernetic apparatus, and in the chest. Steel claws at the end of the artificial arms tore through the Dynamis cyborg’s shielding.

“What a waste,” Livia said with a giggle. “A nuclear waste!”

Ryan wasn’t certain whether to groan or laugh.

Fallout responded by activating the energy minigun in his right arm, forcing Ryan and Livia to fly away. “You can’t defeat me!” he snarled angrily, though the courier struggled to hear him over the sound of plasma shots surging through the air. “I survived Augustus! You can’t—”

An explosion echoed in the distance, coming straight from Dynamis’ HQ.

The cyborg briefly interrupted his barrage of attacks to glance in its direction, his skull’s glowing dimming in horror. Smoke came out of the building’s top, as Enrique’s team destroyed the floor holding Lab Sixty-Six.

“No, no…” Fallout’s shock turned into despair and panic. “No!”

Instead of continuing his offensive, the cyborg flew straight towards the Dynamis HQ in a desperate attempt to salvage the situation.

“Oh no you don’t,” Ryan said, as he immediately gave chase. Fallout opened fire at point-blank range to make him back-off, and Livia activated her—

When time resumed, Ryan’s fist punched Fallout in his glass dome helmet.

The courier was intangible inside his girlfriend’s skipped time, making him invulnerable to Fallout’s attacks. Their abilities were powerful on their own, but together?

As Livia said, invincible.

Fallout’s glass dome cracked while he lost control of his flight. Instead of landing in the Dynamis-controlled district, the cyborg ended up falling into the Mediterranean Sea. The waters’ surface turned to steam when Alphonse Manada fell into the ocean, the Red Genome vanishing beneath the waves.

Though Ryan hoped that Dynamis didn’t make the cybersuit waterproof, he wasn’t naive enough to think the battle was over. “You think he’s fond of sea mushrooms?” he asked his girlfriend, hovering above the water while waiting for Fallout to resurface. An area hundreds of meters wide started to boil, though the courier couldn’t pinpoint the source.

“That would be a conCERN,” Livia replied, as she looked at the sea. She was probably trying to look through possibilities in order to locate the nuclear disaster. Cooked fish started rising to the surface.

Nice reference, though Ryan wondered if many people would have gotten it. “Hey, princess, did you know I visited their particle accelerator?”

“I’m sure they were thankful for the exposure,” she replied, before pointing a telescopic arm at a spot to her left. “Here, Ryan.”

The courier unleashed shockwaves at the target, sending splashes in all directions. The water vibrated around the point of impact, but Ryan couldn’t tell if he had hit Fallout. “Why hasn’t he emerged yet?” he asked his girlfriend. The man was as durable as Leo Hargraves, a dive shouldn’t be anything more than an inconvenience.

“I…” Livia froze, before quickly grabbing her boyfriend by the arm. “Higher!”

The duo immediately flew away from the sea, just as a crimson light erupted from below the waves.

A catastrophic explosion unleashed tons of boiled water into the skies, like an underwater volcano erupting beneath the sea. Though Ryan and Livia fled to safety, a cloud of steam swallowed their vision and obscured their sensors.

When they managed to escape from it, the duo noticed a bright crimson glow beneath raging waves of boiled water… a light moving towards New Rome’s shore.

“He’s running on the ocean floor!” Livia warned. Ryan unleashed shockwaves from above at the light’s source, sending splashes in all directions, but failing to even slow Fallout’s advance down.

“Damn, he’s using the water as a shield!” No wonder the corpo hadn’t emerged yet. “Where will he emerge?”

“The ship graveyard,” his beloved oracle predicted, the two immediately flying after the light. “He’s shedding his suit!”

Shit, that wasn’t optimal. The ship graveyard was empty, doubly so after Shroud moved his base to the bunker, but they were within walking distance of inhabited districts.

had clearly crossed his girlfriend’s mind. “Ryan,

but I will send him to space if I

than see people die. It

nod. Damn. Ryan immediately sent a distress signal to his allies on the ground, asking them to

the shore first, making circles above the ship graveyard between Rust Town and the old harbor. Only crabs inhabited the rusted wrecks of tankers laying on the sandy shore, and Shroud’s warehouse had been left gathering dust. After making sure no one had accidentally

And resurface he did.

of steam swallowed the shipwrecks, and a glowing ghost emerged from the shadow of a supertanker. Alphonse Manada had shed his cybernetic

this a declaration of war? Has your father grown so old and craven that he sends his daughter to

has nothing to do with my father, and all to do with you,” Livia replied, even as the temperature kept climbing. The very sand turned to glass beneath Manada’s feet. “And you are

thousands!” he snarled, his fingers shining like the sun. “I gave the common people

of red particles erupted from his palm. Ryan and Livia split in two directions, both to

is already gone, and Bloodstream destroyed!” Ryan argued, trying to distract the maddened

superior mobility to dodge

freezing time and letting it resume right before he punched Alphonse Manada in

hit Fallout in

Red Genome didn’t even flinch. Ryan might as

back away. The Red Genome pulled Ryan closer, gazing into the helmet’s lens with his

no more effective than a breeze. Fallout grabbed both of the courier’s wrists with

quickly issued heat and radiation warnings, Orange Flux spreading through the shielding to increase its resistance. “Wiped it from the map. I couldn’t control my power, and I killed thousands. Even now, it takes all my

boyfriend from above, sending her telescopic tentacles to restrain the maddened corpo. Their steel, weaker than the Saturn armor’s, melted before they could even

wouldn’t be in vain,” Fallout rasped, his face blinding. “That I wouldn’t stop fighting for

in horror, as the Red Flux around Fallout turned into

in an attempt to put as much distance between the living bomb and New Rome. The cloud became blinding, and Ryan

explosion was still ongoing after the

Augustus, the courier still felt it buckle against the sheer power

could see again, he found himself at the heart

Shroud’s warehouse had been blown away, a ship husk sent flying more than fifty meters closer to the shore. Ryan heard alarms and Private Security sirens coming from the old harbor, the blast’s shockwave

of the crater, Ryan noticed Livia’s armored hand sticking out of

brain stopped thinking, and his body moved on autopilot. “Livia!” Ryan hastily rose to his feet, his armor’s servos grinding in the knees. He immediately attempted to fly to her, but the blast had damaged his

movements

so very much like a demon rising from the depths of Hell. “I will need to

Ryan hissed, struggling to hear

“What good is seeing the future, if you

his blast for at least half a minute, preventing her

No.

see Ryan. Couldn’t make sure he

had stayed

explosion. Even now, the blast had annihilated the paint job and most of the outer shielding, revealing the

normally again, as his armor’s secondary systems

up the whole district,” Ryan accused the corpo with fury, as he adopted a

“And once you are dead too, I will dissect your sister, make

to see the corpo dead, that comment sealed his

a snarl as he lunged at the courier, his left hand aiming for the chest. He would tear through what

and a nuclear reactor have in common?” Ryan asked, right as

a crawl, devouring Red Flux particles like a black

don’t get in

Black Flux disintegrating the corpo’s fingers, palm,

happened… until the pain made itself known. Fallout let out a roar, as he suddenly registered the damage. His fiery gaze

an inch, I’ll take the arm,” Ryan said with a cold voice, before raising his hand in a karate chop

palm hit Alphonse’s right shoulder like a scythe,

“I destroyed time.”

harmless shroud of red particles. Ryan suspected that much like Sunshine, the atomic disaster

just have to peel him like an apple, until

Augustus…” The now armless Fallout took a step back,

Fear.

knees, before I cut off the legs too,” Ryan warned. “I swore not to kill you, but you don’t want to

but his arms didn’t regrow. “Fine,” he said, the rest of his body brightening to explode once

said

died out, as a

was flying above the graveyard, holding an unmasked Enrique like a blushing bride. She slowly descended on the glass ground, before letting her on-and-off

spoke, enormous roots broke through the crater’s edge, gently excavating

dead, he will follow,” Ryan warned, a

a

more important. The courier left the Manada siblings and Wyvern to settle things, while the roots gently laid his girlfriend

the blast’s epicenter and the armor was top-notch quality. The

removed Livia’s helmet,

fluttered, and she couldn’t look at Ryan straight. She must have

No, she wasn’t.

was alive, and Ryan immediately gave her first

down to a hot summer’s heat and his Red Flux particles had become no more than a faint glow around his bones. “Enrique?” When he realized that his brother and bodyguard would make no move to

for trafficking with the Meta-Gang,

that Ryan wondered if it

“I did.”