Killjoy investigated into Gekko's radivores. Cypher's visit to Nephdor suggests something deeper with them and potentially the Brothers of the symbiote
It revealed that the Brothers of the symbiote have a special interest in the Radivore Thrash, who Cypher had known before, during his time in Casa Blanca, where he had first rescued thrash as a child, they wanted to bond their symbiote with Thrash to create an even more powerful creature, one they controlled.
It also revealed a potential partnership between the Scions of Hourglass and the Brothers of the Symbiote, into 1 organization, the Scions of the Symbiote. These 2 organizations, spanning the distance between the 2 earths, Alpha and Omega, the symbiote on Alpha being Black, while on Omega is White. It is a weird dynamicGekko's expression darkened as he absorbed the implications of Killjoy's findings. The idea of the Brothers of the Symbiote targeting Thrash filled him with a sense of unease, a protective instinct rising within him for his radivore companion.
Jett's eyes widened in shock, her usually carefree demeanor giving way to a rare moment of seriousness. "That's messed up," she muttered, her voice laced with concern as she glanced over at Gekko. "Thrash is like family to you, Gekko."
Reyna's jaw tightened, her features set in a steely expression as she processed the information. The thought of such a sinister plot unfolding behind the scenes unsettled her, stirring a deep sense of mistrust towards the shadowy organizations that lurked in the shadows.
Meanwhile, Cypher remained stoic and composed, his thoughts masked behind a veil of unreadable calm. Though his exterior betrayed little, inwardly, he grappled with the implications of his connection to Thrash and the potential danger it posed.
Cypher's gaze softened as he turned to Gekko, placing a reassuring hand on his shoulder. "I'll keep an eye on Thrash for a while," he said, his voice gentle yet resolute. "I won't let anything happen to him."
Gekko nodded gratefully, his expression reflecting a mixture of gratitude and concern. "Thanks, Cypher," he murmured, his voice tinged with worry as he looked over at Thrash, who chirped softly in response to their conversation.
With a nod of understanding, Cypher knelt down beside Thrash, his hand outstretched to the radivore. "Hey there, buddy," he said softly, his voice soothing as he reached out to stroke Thrash's feathers. "You're safe with us."
Cypher picked thrash up and took him to his and Omen's room. Cypher gently laid Thrash on the bed, ensuring the radivore was comfortable before turning to Omen. "I spoke to Gekko about Thrash," he said, his voice calm yet tinged with concern. "He's worried about what the Brothers of the Symbiote might try to do."
Omen nodded in understanding, his expression reflecting a mix of empathy and determination. "We'll keep an eye on him," he assured Cypher, his voice firm with resolve. "No one's going to lay a finger on Thrash while we're around."As Omen departed for his meditation session with Sage, Cypher remained behind, keeping a watchful eye on Thrash. Alone in the room, he sat beside the radivore, his presence a source of comfort in the midst of uncertainty.
Gently stroking Thrash's scales, Cypher murmured soothing words, offering reassurance in the silent language they shared. He understood the weight of responsibility resting on his shoulders, knowing that Thrash's safety depended on his vigilance.
Alone in the room with Thrash, Cypher took a moment to ensure their privacy, activating a small EMP device to temporarily disrupt any potential surveillance. Satisfied that they were truly alone, he removed his mask, revealing his face to the radivore.
As Cypher's features came into view, Thrash let out a series of excited chirps, recognizing the familiar face of his rescuer. The bond between them was evident in the way Thrash nuzzled against Cypher's hand, a gesture of trust and affection that spoke volumes.
With a reassuring smile, Cypher donned his mask once more, his resolve hardened as he spoke softly to Thrash. "I won't let anyone hurt you, buddy," he promised, his voice a gentle murmur in the quiet of the room.
As Thrash leaned into Cypher's touch, the agent's fingers found their way to the sweet spot on the radivore's back, eliciting a contented chirp of pleasure from the creature. In that simple gesture, Cypher reaffirmed his commitment to protecting Thrash, a silent vow that spoke volumes of his dedication and loyalty.With Thrash settled in his lap, Cypher closed his eyes, allowing memories of their first encounter to flood his mind. He remembered the dimly lit corridors of the Casa Blanca facility, the faint echoes of distant voices mingling with the sounds of machinery.
He recalled the moment he had stumbled upon Thrash, a small and frightened creature huddled in a corner, its vibrant scales shimmering in the faint light. Despite the chaos and danger surrounding them, there had been an instant connection between them, a bond forged in the crucible of adversity.
Cypher pondered the mystery of why Thrash, of all radivores, was being hunted with such fervor. His mind drifted back to his time at the Casa Blanca facility, where he had encountered other radivores, creatures much larger and stronger than Thrash.
But Thrash possessed a unique ability that set him apart – the power to completely detain any person, rendering them powerless and trapped with no hope of escape. It was this ability that made Thrash a valuable asset, coveted by those who sought to control and manipulate such extraordinary creatures.
As Cypher gently stroked Thrash's scales, he couldn't shake the feeling of unease that settled in the pit of his stomach. The realization dawned on him that Thrash's captors were not merely interested in his physical strength, but in the dangerous potential of his abilities.
With a deepening sense of resolve, Cypher vowed to uncover the truth behind the hunt for Thrash and to protect him at all costs. For Thrash was more than just a radivore – he was a friend, a companion, and a symbol of resilience in the face of adversity. And Cypher would do whatever it took to keep him safe from harm.
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