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Cornelius's Cyborg, The Hunter

The Fisherman was currently eating a breaded fish sandwich with a homemade smoothie on the side. He ate at least fifteen square meals every day. The way he ate would make fat people want to start eating salads. The took off his top layer of clothes looking at his chest. All over his body had tattoos. The Fisherman also had a huge scar on his chest. The Fisherman had white hair with highlights of black in it. When he was about to start meditating he heard rustling in the front of his house. The Fisherman could afford a gigantic house but he was the type to keep it regular. He walked outside and saw three machine dogs with one red eye eating his savage bloodthirsty bloodhounds. He held his knife in his hand tightly and threw it at one of the dogs. The machine dog opened his mouth and fired a red beam at the knife. The knife melted as if it was a piece of cheese. The knife that was just destroyed was his best knife he killed many things with. He started to use telekinetic powers lifting the machine dogs into the air. They combined together exploding into metal pieces. The Fisherman examined one of the machine dogs finding a chip with the light flashing from it. He suddenly realizes what it was. It was a bomb. An explosion occurred in The Fisherman's face burning off his clothes inflicting no mortal damage to his tattooed body. This was the work of Cornelius Advent. The dogs were the companions of a cyborg who called his self The Hunter. The Hunter was at least two thousand miles away with a plasma rifle with an advanced scope pointed at his head. The Fisherman looked right at The Hunter with a serious expression on his face. The Hunter fired two plasma bolts at The Fisherman who evaded bother of them very swiftly. Odin ordered that The Fisherman was to be taken out. If The Fisherman was taken out it would affect The Council Of Fate's standing in power by five percent. "Tch." The Hunter sucked his teeth placing a plasma bolt into the plasma rifle with orange energy emitting off of it. He fired the orange plasma bolt at The Fisherman which ripped through eh skies like a missile. The Fisherman should no type of expression of fear on his face. When the orange plasma bolt made contact with the ground an atomic bomb explosion occurred destroying everything 8n the center of it and nearby. After the smoke from the orange plasma, bolt cleared up. Ashes from the ground were blown into the wind. The Hunter started laughing. He got off the squishy ground placing the plasma rifle on his back. One of his eyes turned red. He analyzed the area from two thousand miles away. He found no trace of the Fisherman. Suddenly he picked up a life form behind his back. The Fisherman grabbed The Hunter by the neck burning the skin off of his metal face with his aura. Half of The Hunter's face was now machine-like. The Fisherman tossed The Hunter into the tree. The Hunter smashed through the tree landing on the ground.

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