"Sir, I see someone outside!!" sagte Johnston, pointing at the window. "That's impossible, I will go check on it," sagte Dr. Damion, walking towards the window. Suddenly, it burst open, apparently a brick was thrown into it, Hannah jumped up and aimed her gun at the crowd. "FREEZE!! ALL OF YOU!!!" she screamed. "We've come to free the world of this ink black darkness of Dr. Damion's reign," sagte Lilly. "Now do as we say oder Du will all be shot," sagte Kowalski. Then, all the non-drunk men began to pull out their own weapons, then, Dr. Damion laughed as everyone was pulling out weapons. "How charming, I knew Du would be coming here, perchance, there is that opportunity to destroy you, right, on, spot," sagte Dr. Damion. "Indeed Du could, but Du won't, is that right, coward?" asked Private. Dr. Damion then smiled. "Well, I'm almost, sorry, it's all over, if nothing else, Du all have been very difficult adversaries to defeat in my case, but once I win a game, I get to Bewegen onto more, exotic, games. More, challenging, games," sagte Dr. Damion. "Well, these games suck!! I wanna play a new game right here Damion, let's fight it out, single man to single man," challenged Private. "Oh spare me," sagte Dr. Damion, putting his mantel on the shelf, he flexed slightly, even though he didn't look very tough, being the tall, scrawny, skinny, thing that he is, he was pretty strong, in a sense.
"Oh it may not look much, but I can be capable of a lot Mehr things," sagte Damion, crushing a can of Coca-Cola on his head, "Much more." "Bring it on then Doctor," sagte Private. "No Private!! Don't do it!! You're not strong enough!!" sagte Hannah. "I've got to at least try, the war will be over if I can kill him," sagte Private. "The boy is right, we gotta let him face his destiny," sagte Lilly. Dr. Damion chuckled. "Kill me? Oh, so you've brought it to THAT level, I thought we were going to have a nice, friendly, playful wrestle!!" sagte Dr. Damion, wraping something around his waist, it looked like a normal belt, but with a dial, and three buttons on it. "The Mehr punches I can throw at you, the Mehr powerful I get, maybe even get somewhat bigger with the fluctuations, it will reduce and fluctuate with every attack," sagte Dr. Damion. "Oh, then that's not a fair fight, you'd win no matter what!!" sagte Private. "You big baby, can't handle me growing with muscle in the brain and body," sagte Dr. Damion. "Fine, then let us begin Dr. Damion, let's fight this out, till one dies, oder is incapacitated," sagte Private. Dr. Damion nodded his head, going five feet away from him, swinging a practice punch. The dial then changed from 000, and increased to 167. Dr. Damion twitched and jolted slightly.
"This is to be my fight Johnston," sagte Dr. Damion. "Sir, Du can't use it, it might fluctuate too quickly for your body systems to follow suit," sagte Johnston. "Just, let ms do this, I know what I'm doing," sagte Dr. Damion. The competitors faced each other, and Private came ready, the rest of his group watched in anticipation. "Start the fight," sagte Private. Dr. Damion then walked to him, and immediately grabbed Private, he punched down along the stomach and the side, throwing him to the wall. Private got up, gasping as he realized he just made a death wish, noticing Dr. Damion panting slightly, as the dial changed to 205, Du could at this point, see very slight muscles in the body. "I will just get stronger and stronger with every punch," sagte Dr. Damion, trying to grab Private again, but missing as Private punched him in the back. "That drug isn't scaring me," sagte Private confidently. Dr. Damion then punched at Private again, but hit the floor instead. The dial then read: 284. Dr. Damion's physical shape was now changing. It was now noticeably different. "You want to hit me then? Okay, but why worry about missing?" asked Private. Dr. Damion frowned slightly, his eyes glowing red, then threw a schlagen, punsch at Private, but missed, Dr. Damion then started becoming concerned as the dial was now 345.
"Take it off already, I can see that you're uncomfortable," sagte Private. "No!! I will win this out!!" yelled Dr. Damion, punching Private several times, then threw him at the Wand again. Dr. Damion smiled as Private was really looking battered up, but gasped as his dial was now reaching the number: 405. "Come on Damion, take the damned thing off already," sagte Private. Dr. Damion then sighed in boredom as the dial made it's first fluctuation, reducing it to 058. "Of course," sagte Private, seizing the opportunity. Private then punched Dr. Damion repeatedly, kicking him and attempting to knock him down, but Dr. Damion simply fought back, throwing punches down. 065, 170, 200, 279, 375, 453, the dial increased now, Dr. Damion then winced slightly, realizing this was becoming a hassle, then ripped off the belt, the fluctuations were just too much, he gave up and fell over. He failed. He had been knocked down, he knew the strength he had was only brilliance, never muscular brilliance though. Private then smiled. "I won!!" sagte Private. "Wait, RIGHT THERE," sagte Dr. Damion. Oh no, a surprise, thought Kowalski.
"Oh it may not look much, but I can be capable of a lot Mehr things," sagte Damion, crushing a can of Coca-Cola on his head, "Much more." "Bring it on then Doctor," sagte Private. "No Private!! Don't do it!! You're not strong enough!!" sagte Hannah. "I've got to at least try, the war will be over if I can kill him," sagte Private. "The boy is right, we gotta let him face his destiny," sagte Lilly. Dr. Damion chuckled. "Kill me? Oh, so you've brought it to THAT level, I thought we were going to have a nice, friendly, playful wrestle!!" sagte Dr. Damion, wraping something around his waist, it looked like a normal belt, but with a dial, and three buttons on it. "The Mehr punches I can throw at you, the Mehr powerful I get, maybe even get somewhat bigger with the fluctuations, it will reduce and fluctuate with every attack," sagte Dr. Damion. "Oh, then that's not a fair fight, you'd win no matter what!!" sagte Private. "You big baby, can't handle me growing with muscle in the brain and body," sagte Dr. Damion. "Fine, then let us begin Dr. Damion, let's fight this out, till one dies, oder is incapacitated," sagte Private. Dr. Damion nodded his head, going five feet away from him, swinging a practice punch. The dial then changed from 000, and increased to 167. Dr. Damion twitched and jolted slightly.
"This is to be my fight Johnston," sagte Dr. Damion. "Sir, Du can't use it, it might fluctuate too quickly for your body systems to follow suit," sagte Johnston. "Just, let ms do this, I know what I'm doing," sagte Dr. Damion. The competitors faced each other, and Private came ready, the rest of his group watched in anticipation. "Start the fight," sagte Private. Dr. Damion then walked to him, and immediately grabbed Private, he punched down along the stomach and the side, throwing him to the wall. Private got up, gasping as he realized he just made a death wish, noticing Dr. Damion panting slightly, as the dial changed to 205, Du could at this point, see very slight muscles in the body. "I will just get stronger and stronger with every punch," sagte Dr. Damion, trying to grab Private again, but missing as Private punched him in the back. "That drug isn't scaring me," sagte Private confidently. Dr. Damion then punched at Private again, but hit the floor instead. The dial then read: 284. Dr. Damion's physical shape was now changing. It was now noticeably different. "You want to hit me then? Okay, but why worry about missing?" asked Private. Dr. Damion frowned slightly, his eyes glowing red, then threw a schlagen, punsch at Private, but missed, Dr. Damion then started becoming concerned as the dial was now 345.
"Take it off already, I can see that you're uncomfortable," sagte Private. "No!! I will win this out!!" yelled Dr. Damion, punching Private several times, then threw him at the Wand again. Dr. Damion smiled as Private was really looking battered up, but gasped as his dial was now reaching the number: 405. "Come on Damion, take the damned thing off already," sagte Private. Dr. Damion then sighed in boredom as the dial made it's first fluctuation, reducing it to 058. "Of course," sagte Private, seizing the opportunity. Private then punched Dr. Damion repeatedly, kicking him and attempting to knock him down, but Dr. Damion simply fought back, throwing punches down. 065, 170, 200, 279, 375, 453, the dial increased now, Dr. Damion then winced slightly, realizing this was becoming a hassle, then ripped off the belt, the fluctuations were just too much, he gave up and fell over. He failed. He had been knocked down, he knew the strength he had was only brilliance, never muscular brilliance though. Private then smiled. "I won!!" sagte Private. "Wait, RIGHT THERE," sagte Dr. Damion. Oh no, a surprise, thought Kowalski.
