Of All the Wonders...
The weaponized IV pole almost slips from the Nurse’s hand, one end clattering in the ground. ’Shit’ she mentally utters and she quickly jumps back, before a sharp tug yanked her back. Her feet space, quickly stopping the tug, at least for awhile….
"D….Don’t you ever ponder….the actual implications of such discovery Brain? Even if you do manage to control it, it will sooner or later go amuck and slip from your grasp, killing everything in it’s path! And the only man who can prevent it is dead!”
BATTLE BGM: Little Fugue in G Minor (Catherine ver.)
” Everything… Every phenomena… It can all be controlled. All that is needed is a high enough level of of understanding, of genius. I will take what that man created, and decimate it to its root form. I will control it, Valentine. At any cost. Yes… Any cost. “
His words ring with a certain tone of resolution to them. He understood the gravity of the situation between them— Just how dangerous this all was. But such danger mattered little to him, for Brain Drain knew that this all beheld quite an opportunity… One that he was fully intent on taking advantage of.
Lowering his arms, Brain Drain stands tall. With the space between them, he’s allowed to ease his stance. Optics flashing brightly, he keeps aware for any instance in which the battle would resume, but until then… Until then…
Valentine reaches into her satchel, a handful of scalpels in her grip as she yanks her arm out, tossing the surgical weapons at the Director, soon dashing towards him, bone saw in hand as she once again closed the distance.
"Do you really think that you can control something that was wished by the Skullgirl? Even Marie couldn't control Peacock once she slipped into her soul-contaminated Frenzy!"









