The Colossus lifted him higher, preparing to tear him apart completely, and in that moment, Imran understood, if nothing changed, this was the end.
Memories began to surface. He remembered how he first arrived here, the moment he awakened, the battles he fought, and how his bond grew stronger with Raghav, Neha, and the others.
He closed his eyes, hoping for a peaceful end. But it never came.
A blast of fire struck the Colossus' arm, direct and violent. Flames spread instantly across its armored surface, forcing its grip to loosen.
Imran dropped down on the ground hard, coughing as he rolled to his side, gasping for air. Even before he looked, he already knew who it was.
"Thanks, Pooja sis… if you hadn't come, I'd be gone by now…"
"Tch."
Pooja glanced at him with clear annoyance, "Only I get to bully my teammates. Not some zombie."
Her flames flared again, hotter and sharper. The Colossus let out a low, heavy roar as its attention shifted from Imran to her.
