I was brought to my cell in the residential area and thought that would actually be it for my day. I ate tale breakfast, then dinner lying on the bed, and basically dying from boredom, thinking if my life will look like that now.

Obviously, I took down the earpiece and device from my lip, since it was uncomfortable to wear them all the time.

At some point, there was a bit of ruckus outside my cell, but the thick pinkish barrier was blocking my view to the point I couldn't see much more than quite a lot of people moving. Since it was the middle o the day I basically ignored it all, not giving it much of my attention.

At least until somebody stopped right in front of my room, and I could see the darker silhouette behind the force field. Suddenly it dropped revealing a Calludin. Young Jordd.

My first reaction was confusion. He, on the other hand, smiled, and then everything clicked in my mind. I jumped on my feet, just to be thrown at the wall by his psychic powers and spread on the wall.

- Now you will get what you deserve - he said in English, pronouncing every word carefully.

He clearly didn't know the language, and just learned a sentence to say it to me.

His powers were strong, but it was nothing to the pressure I felt from Yagg, nor the skills Nall showed back in the day on Dispur. Still, enough to hold me pushed against the wall, with no ground under my feet.

To be frank I didn't need it. Gritting my teeth, I fought off his telekinetic abilities, and under increasing pressure crouched on the wall, then jumped straight at him. He slammed me from the side, so I almost crashed into another wall on my left, but in the right moment, I managed to move my leg, to actually use this to my advantage, and escape from the tight room.

I landed in the vast space in between the small rooms and slid on the floor for a few meters. He ripped the bed that was actually fixed to the wall and threw it at me but avoiding that was not a problem.historical

Then he screamed something at me, but since my earpiece was left in the plastic box, on the floor behind him, I had no idea what. After that, every little piece of stuff he could pick up from the ground, including the handrails from the floors above, some chairs left by the guards, and even pieces of concrete he managed to rip from the walls were thrown at me.

I tried to avoid as much as I could, but he also did his best to block my movement, so I just ended up ducking down and covering my head with my arms. There was no way to avoid all that without my other skills, so I just had to endure. Fortunately for me, I had a quite tough body.

When I noticed that the tornado of debris died down a bit, I jumped forward and charged, making it past. He reacted by letting go of all the crap in the air and focusing on stopping me. He extended his right hand like he was pressing something down from above while screaming. I felt the immense pressure, that made the concrete under my feet break.

Blood poured down from his nostrils and eyes, but he didn't manage to squash me down. Although I was frozen in space, unable to make it any further, despite using all my force.

The pressure made the floor cave in a bit and then stopped. He couldn't exert such power from his body anymore, and I jumped straight to him, ready to dig my fingers into his strange head and reap it to shreds, but just when I was about to, I got blasted and send flying almost all the way to the ceiling.

I landed heavily on the floor, sliding for a few meters, as I slowed myself down by jamming my fingers into the floor and reaping it partially open.

It was Yagg, with the guards charging behind him to help the barely standing Calludin. A group went to provide help, while another rushed straight at me, and quickly assumed their positions, reading their guns to shoot at me.

- He attacked me first! - I yelled across the hall.

There was no answer, although my owner started moving towards me, as the soldiers dragged barely conscious promoter out of the residential area.

While passing the groups ready to shoot me, he spoke something I couldn't understand, and they stopped aiming at me, then slowly retreated.

- I know, but that doesn't mean anything. I still will have to deal with a massive problem - he sighed. - And you almost did something very stupid. I saw what you were about to do, human.

As he spoke those words, I felt the tightness around my neck, and then I got picked up from the ground.

- You play a dangerous game, which I do not like, so I suggest you watch your moves carefully and don't overstep your boundaries. We have a deal, but if you do something it's off, and I will turn your life into hell by grinding your body into a pulp that barely can breathe - he said and let go of me.

I landed on the ground and massaged my neck. I really wanted to punch him, but I managed to stop myself. He was an asshole, but the whole thing was not his fault. I overstepped a bit in the heat of the battle, but I wasn't angry at myself.

After all, that situation was: kill or be killed.

- Now go back to your cell - he added finally. - I have to clean up this mess.

I snorted, shook my head, and went back to my small room. My bed was gone, so I had to sit on the floor.. As he passed by on his way out of the residential area, he turned on the pinkish barrier.