C 50. Insignificant... we are!!!

He punched the wall a couple of times as if venting out some grudge, but gradually his anger averted with a light punch and some whispers from his mouth.

It looked like a raging river that was calming down with some subtle waves. 

I feel sad watching him.

Gradually, and slowly he sloped down on the floor, dragging his head along the wall. He still whispers in a muffled voice that carries a little bit of a sad tone.

"Insignificant!" That was what he said, a bit loud for me as my senses are higher than normal humans.

He raised his head from the wall and lightly hit the wall.

"Forget!"

"Forget!"

"Forget!"...

With each hit, he said forget, and it increased with strength. 

In my very eyes, his body shook with a shiver that affected us all as our skin crawled with a chill, unlike anything I ever felt before.

Four guards painted without notice, a silhouette of the little devil was yanked out from the ceiling, and I saw a woman behind in a surreal form.

Not just that some doctors fall down, but because they are behind me I don't know who among them faint.

But that is not the end, as a foreboding feeling of extreme danger creeps toward us from him.

Deep down I feel an urge to let loose and succumb to my powers. I want to use my full strength to hold something with my hands and walk with my full strength using my legs with no restrictions.

It's like the power that was caged in me wanting to come out. 

Acting weak with my hands and legs is a form of prison I put myself in is stressful.

The new feeling of freedom is necessary for what to come as if a challenge that only if I unleashed everything I have will I be victorious.

I can hear the distant voice of Dr Sam calling my name and saying I should control emotions.

But a voice loud and clear said to him, " It's futile efforts, let her be."

"Forget!"

The subject began ageing, his hair, in particular, started turning grey. The chill increases and all soldiers fall, only the ability wielders seem holding their ground with trembling legs.

A pressure washed over me!

I feel immersed in thick ominous water!!

A presence of something way more… how… dire I insignificant human try to quantify it!!

It's just great, greater than me!

I pride myself on strength but this is beyond me and my little power in its entirety.

My little power receded trembling and disappeared before what was beyond.

"FOrget!"

"FORget!"

From the semblance of what I can see and understand I saw with each passing moment the subject hit his head on the wall and said forget.

The pitch of his voice increases with each voice, buried within the voice a tint of Anger and Defiance.

"FORGET!"

"FORGET!!"

His voice was high pitched now, and the way he hit the wall increased.

As his entire body hair is but white grey, there was sniffing of crying as he has lost and what is to come is but an Endless Damnation.

Then, with great defiance, he shouted!

"I am me, it will always be me!!!"

The voice contained unrivalled Defiance beneath it lay insurmountable Pride!!!

It broke the pressure into pieces and I and everyone else felt ourselves back to normal.

"Heheh, insignificant… we are, but I am me and will always be!!!"

What the fuck is I am me? I have no idea, but it seems whatever it was has come to a relative stop or hopely ended.

~Phew~~

I learned that this is not a fight of pure strength that I am proud to excel at, but it was something else entirely.

My understanding of the world changed, strength is everything to a certain extent.

But some things are beyond strength or to be exact, strength comes in different forms and I have for now an unrefined Pure Physical Strength.

Sadly, that is not enough!

Then I remember a rumour I heard about the strongest man in the world. He is said to be able to create a miniature sun that can wipe out countries, even continents.

But, it was said he is just a pawn of someone!!!

With a weak body and creepy smile the subject stands, he adjusts his stand to properly hold his body on his shaky legs.

But, still, he bent a bit forward as if something was weighing under his shoulder.

His rigorous shout earlier has given us a bit of strength and even the fainted soldiers were awake.

He slowly turned towards us, then he raised his head towards the little devil looking at her frowning but then he ignored her.

Tap

Tap

Tap 

He walks over us, not to us but toward the door. He passed the soldiers as I heard the voice of the psychiatrist saying they should not hinder him.

A bit after he passed the light soldier he said in a whisper, "Don't shine too bright, they will feel irritated."

After he reached me, to my annoyance he pinched my chick and said, "Lady Red you should be careful, one day you may explode, a spectacular one."

I did not stop him from pinching me because I did feel something dissolved from my face and my body became a little bit strong.

His gaze was on me and not on me at the same time, he walked away with a whisper of, "It's too little here, I want somewhere big."

All the doctors gave him space and he passed, Dr khan and the psychiatrist were observing his every move.

After the subject followed the left corridor, the fat doctor said, "As if he does not see us!" 

He said it in wonder, not sure himself.

"Insignificant that what you are. Only people worthy of that will those eyes see. The only notable person among you is the girl amidst you." 

Dr khan glared at her but she smiled mischievously at him.

"Do you wanna know what I have seen?"

Before he answered her, he turned around and said, "Head Science and Dr Emanuel follow him."

New guards arrive while the others go out resting on the floor as if they have fought a fight. The three directors and the little devil were left in the room.

Well, I'm still behind Dr Sam. He made sure I did not leave his place.