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Little did he know that was the handshake that sealed his faith with death, a burning corpse he laid in his burnt down souvenir, all in waste.

Walking out of the warehouse, he took of the mask and put on his black specs, buttoned up his black blazers because his inner white T-shirt was stained with blood but it was getting darker outside anyways, people were hardly gonna notice the bloody spots on his blazer and white shirt unless they looked really closely.

Taking out his private cell phone, he dialed his baby's number. Yeah, his baby. He knew it was gonna cause a stir when people found out, also, not like he cared. He was fine just the way he was.

"Hey girl…" He let out immediately she picked up without any hesitation.

"How did it go on your side?" She asked straight up, he could hear the hope in her voice, you could tell she was really hoping their plan B had worked.

"The human hulk fucked up. He couldn't perform a single fucking task, I always knew he was just big for no good reas