"M-Mateo... like that Mateo... the who beat up...."
"Kalzir the other time???"
"Yah, that's me."
Mateo confirmed with a smug look on his face.
"Well, that doesn't really matter right now coz it's 5 vs 1 and remember Kalzir was just some Brazilian wea-"
SWOOOOSH!
BAAA- THUUUD!!!
But before Tyler could finish his statement a swift blurry image passed by his eyes and soon a huge thud was heard.
All the four quickly turned their heads to see what had just happened and all their face expressions soon twisted to scared and deeply surprised looks.
Drip!
Drip!
Drip!
The sound of water dripping from a ceiling rang out in the kitchen.
But.... water? Why would there be a leak in the ceiling and in a storied building...?
Could it be that the one the teenage prisoners were a bedwetter???
NO, it was the blood dripping from Kayla's face that was now smashed from a heavy knee to her face by Mateo.
As she then dropped to the floor either unconscious or dead, no one could tell if she was in either of the state because of her condition her face was in.
"God dammit! Kayla!"
"Shuuuut uppp! OK! She's not dead, aand besides I needed to get rid of your only trump card so that things could be interesting."
"W-wait since when could you...???"
Leina said in complete horror as the other three all realized something bizarre about Mateo.
He could... fly???
Yes, Mateo was a float midair with his whole body facing the group.
He was smirking proudly at the confused group, and they were now more sternly fixed in the stances they took.
"You guys, there's no point in tr-'
SWOOSH!
BAAAM!
BOOOM!!!
Leina only barely finished her statement before being punched to the walls next to the entrance.
"H-huh, what was-"
SWOOSH!
BAM! BOOM!
BAM! BOOM!
BAM! BOOM!
BAM! BOOM!
Tyler tried to notice before suddenly seeing his world rapidly spin only realize the pain of being punched and flung to the ceiling in less than a second.
The pain was hard and deep... really, really, deep!
The same had happened to other two only that...
Milo had been hit and flung to the small storage room of the kitchen where the dishes and food supply rested.
The other boy had been flung across the kitchen counter and into the sink after he got hit.
Cough! Cough!
Cough! Cough!
Cough! Cough!
Everyone was coughing and vomiting out their blood.
'S-shit h-how can a kid have this mu-'
SWoooooooOOOSSSHH!
BAAAAM!
TAT, TAT, TAT, TAT!
But before Milo could even finish his thoughts, he saw his world spin and twist rapidly once more as he soon saw a huge dust cloud and his vision greatly blurred as well as the hearing the sound of crashing rocks.
It turns out that he was flung by Mateo into the wall next to the corridor and he smashed through on impact.
As Mateo looked around the room frantically searching for the next conscious person to put out of their misery.
He noticed that the blondie was missing from her napping spot.
Realization soon crossed his face as a green shimmer reflected in his left and he hurriedly turned to see what was happening.
And the moment his face and eyes landed to the spot where he had flung Milo.
An image... the image of a now transformed Milo into his hybrid human/black python form with a scale folded fist pointed at his face.
And the punch connected followed by a...
BAM!
BOOM!!!
TAT, TAT, TAT!
Finally, Mateo was hit at last.
The now transformed Milo was intently observing the spot from where he crashed.
His eyes enabled him to see the heat signature of all living things within 10-mile radius.
But the more amazing about his right now was his transformed state.
He was now a staggering 7 feet tall with his head not to close to the ceiling, but his height was still unwavering.
His physic was now refined, his whole body now covered in thick tight muscles.
His whole body covered in almost jet-black sales that glimmered to the lights in the kitchen.
His now with slim shape, olive green color and sharp black oval vertical pupils giving him an intimidating look.
His teeth now all razor sharp with a sharp tongue in his mouth.
And a long sturdy muscular scale tail at his lower back that rested on the floor.
Soon the rest stood up slightly recovered because of Kayla's injury.
Her face injury was almost fully gone only a slash scar upon her nose remained.
It was obvious that Kayla's abilities had detoriated because her cardinae's consistus was almost fully used up.
"Hey Kayla, are you alright?"
Tyler asked Kayla with a concerned look on his face.
"I'm okay, t-thanks f-"
SWOOSH!
BAM!!!
"W-WHAT... What was that?"
It seems that something was aiming to hit Kayla and at an amazing speed at that.
But Milo was just as fast, and he not only caught the flying object but also broke it on impact.
"F*** so...."
Leina said with a worried but confident look on her face.
WOOOOSSHH!
The smoke cloud in the spot where Mateo had landed cleared as his small but imposing dark figure in the shadow of the cloud cleared and his body was seen.
He... had indeed been injured from the punch to his face but his attention was towards a light that shone from the small window in the storage room.
All five of the teens were staring in confusion at the little boy starring at the window.
As soon as realization hit them hit hard in their heads.
"I-It's... sunrise?"
"Already...?"
Mateo then turned his attention back the rest as footsteps were heard approaching like as if a group of people were running???
"Hahaha, sorry I got lost for a while there but don't worry he should almost be done by now."
He said while smirking as he took and offensive stance and said...
"Plan B... time recovery is in go!!!"