Full Of Rage

"FUCK!" you yell at the universe. At the view of your abused sister, your blood fires up like it's going to blow your head up. You curse the men who did that and you curse for yourself because you know that somehow this is linked to the app. The fuckers won't get out with this, that you swear as you punch the wall of your house.

Your mother, who heard you comes to this horrible scene. She cries her heart out when she throws herself at her **** daughter. She calls out for her, tries to wake her up but she just won't open her eyes. At least she's still breathing.

You run to your room and put on the first training clothes you see to run back out of the door, jumping over your weeping mother. "Cardi Bitch you come with me !" you yell as you run out of your house and she follows you on all four.

You grab your phone. You're still not sure of the limits of the app but you know you can work something out with what you have.

Mind Control

Alter Body

Alter Past

Comedia Del'Arte

Using Alter Past was too dangerous because you cannot know beforehand what is going to happen. If you wished to just be where your sister was yesterday and end up in a situation where you're gonna lose your phone, it will be the end of you. The worst scenario would be to cross roads with a more experienced app user or a member of SPECTRE. Instead, you work out another solution.

John Tyler's pet develop a sense way superior to humans and even to police dogs.

John Tyler has more stamina than athletes and he's muscles are naturally stronger than those of a gorilla. His senses are sharp. His reflexes outdo any human performance. His pet has similar performance in speed, agility and stamina but not in strength.

"Cardi Bitch ! Follow the smell of those who just dropped my sister !"

Since they just dropped her they could not have gone far away, not to mention the strong smell emanating from your soiled sister would follow these bastards everywhere.

You and your dog pick up a whole new pace you've never experienced before. It's like you're cutting the wind. She barks to tell you she got your message. You run after her on the road until you see a red truck going away.

"Is that them ?" you scream at her.

She almost immediately answers with a positive bark. You accelerate in a madly dash, leaving your pet behind to jump on the roof of the truck.

You hear two men in there starting to panic. You don't know if there is an app user in there. And if there is you have no idea what upgrade they got themselves. You act quick. With your new body you break the front glass of the vehicle with your two extended legs that finish their deadly course into their shattering jaws before they even got time to react. You pick up their **** body and jump out of the car that goes crashing into traffic lights.

First thing, you take their phones. You can't unlock them right now so you just keep them in your pocket. Then you wake these guys up as your bitch finally joins you.

"What did you to my sister ?!!" You bark at their bruised faces.

One of them is scared to ****. "Please ! I didn't do anything, I swear ! I don't know what happened !" His friend opened his eyes but isn't saying anything. He's staring at you with feeble breathing and a face emptied of any emotions.

"What's the deal with your pal here ? Why is he staring at me like that ?"

The scared man shrieks "I-I-I-I don't knooooow. He's been hella weird since yesterday. Since we met that creepy guy."

"A creepy guy ?" Could he be talking about an app user ?

"Yes, yes. There was this creepy guy who came to us yesterday night. We were just searching a good bar to get a few drinks with another pal, but, but then he-he-he showed up. He fucking showed up."

"Speak clearly ! What fucking happened ?!"

The guy is screams from fear when you yell at him. He's sobbing now as he's talking. "He-he talked to us about ways to get laid. We thought he was some sort of pimp so we said we weren't interested. But then he said 'If you say one more thing that might upset me, you'll explode.' My friend shrugged him off but then he slapped his the side of his head, I didn't get why. He started screaming because of horrible stomach pain. He eyes revulsed, he convulsed in pain on the floor and then he-he-he-he fucking exploded!"

Now you're sure of it, it was an app user.

The weeping man continues his story. "My *weeps* friend here and I, we stood in shock before what happened but we were fucking paralysed we couldn't move an inch because of the fearful aura of this guy. Then he told us to-to-to pick up a woman. The poor girl was beaten to a pulp. We just did as he told and we dropped her here. But my friend, he did something else to him. And he's been weird all night since that guy did this to him."

"What did he do ?"

"He, that fucking devil, he, he slid a spider in his ear! Since then, he was so weird I couldn't recognise him."

You're silent in disbelief of the man's story. This is way more scary than what you envisioned.

Then, the weird one started talking with the deepest voice you ever heard. His breath smelled like repugnant rotting meat. His deep voice reverberated in your bones, in your guts, like he was entering your body with it and it made you want to throw up.

"Ţ̴̨̛̛̛͍͈͈̗̫͙͍̖̲̱̹͓̅͆͋̒̆̈́̈́̑͐̾h̵̨̹̞͖͈͎͑̍͒̐͘̕i̶̲̇̉̀ͅs̴̢̡̛͈̘̮͑̏̍̔̍̉̃̽ ̷̻̥̩͓̥͎̟̤̘̄̒͝ͅw̷̢̗͇͚͂̀̿ȃ̸̧͙͖̀̿̿̿̑̓ͅs̵̢̧͙̣̣̯͈̺̬̼̺̟̬̓̕,̴̯̫̬̐̏́̓̒́̐͗͝ ̸̜͓͕̹̺͖͓̙̌͆̋̊̅́̂̈́͜͜a̴̜͋́̒ ̷̮̗̪̩͖͇̻̲̩͛̌̑̐͌̀͛͗̏̿́͝͠ͅw̷͇̼̌́̾̓̃e̸̡̘̟̗͈̲̰̻̺͎̘͈̦͋̅̉̓̈́̈͛̊̆́͊̚l̷͍̘͓̙̦̩̠̈͂̆̈́c̶̣͍͓͎̻̯̥͖͔̹̭̟̖͚̃̽̊̂͛̒͛͐͒͛͆͝͝ö̶̳͇̙͙̬̦̻̳̳̦̊̃̀m̶̢̮̘͓̟̺͚͓͚̰͌͛̊̏͛̎̆̎̈́̀͜͠͝ḯ̶̼͈̫̩̟n̵̛̩̟̏̄̍͐̿͒͐͠g̴̦͔̰̟̖̺̬͕̩͚̥̣̅̾̄̈́̌͘͝͠ ̵̛̖̞͈̟̗̠̝̲̅̅̉̓͆̈̿̑̎̉̐̋͜g̶̢͔͓͉̦̲̫̠̬͎̅̄̔͗͌͜͠i̴͕͚͚͇̩̣̪̔̐̆̒̅̄͑̏̍̆͘ͅf̶̻͎̖̬̏͑̍̀́̑̓̿̈͂̑̌͘ţ̶̨̡̳̠̯̍̄ ̵̛̱̦̞͋͂͂͗̀͆͛͊͂͑̉̄͝f̶̧̢̩̱̮̫͚̣̪̞̟̘̭͓̒r̶̨̦͈̥̞̬̥̜̈́͗̚͘ơ̶̧̨̡̨̥̙͙̲̜̺͇͎̺̝̋͌͂̈́̕̚͝ͅm̵͕͓̫̳͕͙̲͇͇͔̬̍̈́͌͋ ̴̢̜͎͕̖̣̩͈͉̼̮̫̙͂ỷ̴̡̗̳̱̗̠͍̗̞͖̗̗̖̌̑̅̈ͅơ̸̢̹͔̜̻͍̹͈̂̃̇̅̌̾̿̀̌̃̈́̐͝͝ù̴̖̒̂̐́͌͗̾̈́͊̾̏r̴̺̹̟̱̥̤̗͍̺̓͑̇̌̀̽̈̈͛̆̀͗͜͝ͅ ̸̡́̀͐̀̍͘n̴̛͈͛̈́͛̆͑̅̂̈́͑̂̌̇è̸̢̡͕͓̬̮͇͙̫̜͓̿̅͂̂̃̋͘̕͠ͅͅẃ̸͍̞͌̽̀̾̎̃͗̎̄̕͘͠ ̶̧̦̩͇͚͔̝̎̓̔͑̀̈̊̏̀͝f̸̡̧̨̧̟̳͎̗̭̟̞̮̤̦̍̍̄̉ä̵̛͉̙̖͇̲͓͛͝͝m̵̮̋̍͗̀͌͊̉̔i̷̫̺̓͆l̴͕͎͔̝̤̋̑̈́̋̂y̴̺͇̞̼͎͓͖͓̥̘̻̮͛̆̔̾͊̀̀̈͗̇.̷̡̛̖͍̥̭̦͍̲͓̲̟͕͙̤̦̽̆̅̏̒̈̽̇̾͛͐ ̶̙̻̋͋́̾̑͂̊́̋͛̀̄̚͝Ị̸̻̋͜ ̶̡̮̝̥͚̟̮̼͇̹͔̓̔͐̇̓̓̅̃̐̄̚̚ḧ̵̡͈͚̯͈͕̝̘̺̬͓̯̪̯͍́͑̚o̵̗̺̜̯̫̖̦͚̱̍͗̈́̓̚͝p̴̡̙̱̬̳͇͔͍͈͕̲̰̺̅̌̈̍̀͐̅̌̕̕͝ę̸͍̈̿̔͐̋́͆͝ḑ̴̠̣̳̉̉̚͠ ̵̜̍̀͋̓̈́͛͐͊̇̓͂̔͘͠͝ͅy̵̤̯̳̝͓͍͓̞͚̳̹̲̩̞̐̆͐͛̂̐̓̈́͑͂̊͛͘̕͠ͅo̶̢̞̹͇̯̼͉̞͆͝ư̷̡̧̙̯̥̥̠̹̓̀͌̔́̓͐̚͝ ̴̡̛̫̤̰̫̜̟̹̲̗͖̐̓̈͌́̎͌̈́͊̔̚͝

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̵̨̨̣̟̝͔͉̙̗̺͙̤́̋͊̀͋̔͒̊̑̈̈́̃̇̋͐Į̵̛͈͖̙̳̘̼̻͕̝̆͑̇̔͌̍́͑͂̌ ̶̧̛̭̟̫̝̦̃̄̽͂̄̃̎͊͑̚͠m̶̢̩̺̜̘̒̍̂́͘̚͝e̷̱̝̔̓̐̃́̔̉͐͆̽́́͛͘a̶̧̨͖̼͚̫̙͇͍̱̱͊͛̾̂̎̅͘͝ͅń̸̳̘̭̤͎̜̱̳̺̱̣̯͕̠̐̈̇̾̎͘ ̷̼͔͙̫͉̩̌y̵̡̦̠͉̞̣̲̺̆͂̏̆̐̓̐͋̉̀͝o̶̟̫̰̬̤̟̘̭͇͙͙̽̍̽͛̕͜ü̷̼̥̞͙̦͖̲̉̂̿ͅr̵̨̡̪͔͉̞̤̖̣̺̳̩̠̼͋͐͆̎͑̆̐̽̚͝͝͝ͅ ̴̹͇͙̱̦̄̐̈̈͜s̸̛̙̙̦͚̤̺̭̻̺̜̬̬̯̞͍̒͒̌͌̅́̉̓̊̃̐̃͝ỉ̸̼̬͙͍͙̘͙͕͈̼̫̮̙̫s̴̮̙̖̥͑̾t̵͙͓̦͍̻͇͙̣̘͇̺̾̈́̈̈́͐͋̈́́̎̈̑̀́͗͜͠ẽ̵̢̠̝͚̬͔̤͖̈́̑͗̔̉̓r̷͓̯̗̯̯͈̜̜̀̌̓̆̄̾̔̏̕̚͝͝͝ ̵̢͔̟͎̥̝̬̾̂͑͆̕ͅẁ̸̢̛̱͙̳̔̈̀͌̄͊̀͒ì̶̢̬̣̻̙͇̟̬̙̪̖̺̙͎̿͂̈́̈́̋̔ͅl̸̨̢̛͈͍̞̼̣̫̰̞̘̝͖͑̄̅̊̈́͒̄͜͝l̴̬̖̰̖̮͉̲̱̈́͊̃̇͌͛̈́̍̈́̔͘̕ ̶̳̟̠̭̘͕̰͔̥̙̣̭̽̌ť̴̰̳̤̲̞̊̀̔̈́̆̀̿̔̃͑̄̃̇e̷̥͕̺̥͊͋́̅́͗͒̈́̑̆̆̓͘l̵̻͔̹͓̈́ͅl̴̬̠͐̑̓͋̾̃͝ ̷̡̫̼͓̈̈́͂̂̂y̴̨̛͚̯͌̍́̊̊̓̆̍̋͌̈́̕ơ̵̛͖͍͓̍̅͛̂̉͂̒̑͆͠͠ừ̶̗̼̿̑̚͝.̶̨͕̯̘͇̫͕̻͖͔̱̘̥̖̮̅̊̅̋̂͑͘ ̷͓̭̞̣͇̭̦͎̟̯͍̉̊̅̿͐̌͊̀͊̈́̽̀̕Š̷̨̛̰̮̖̜͎̫̹̩̀̓̍̅̚͜͜ͅè̸̼̘̩̗͎̪̹̙̉͊̔̚ȩ̷͕͕̰̣̞̫͋̎̊͒̏̑ ̴̨̯̦̯̺̉̉̿̈́̇̏̈́̃̍̇̽̂̀̕y̸̛̠͉̰̤̮͙̹͓̞̮͋̑̐͑̃͜͝͠ó̴̢̦̪̻̳͍͇̇̂̃͒̌̏̊̑̊̑̀́͜u̵̬̥͍̬͖̘̩̜͖͊.̷̧̢̭̻͔͖̭͓͇̎̕͜

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̵̯̘̥͕̘̹̳̲̍̽͋͌͝P̴̛̦͐̑͋̀̀̽̒̈͛̋͌S̴̰͑̒̑̚̚͠͠ ̶̳̰̠͈̜̣͖̯̭̆͗̏̃͒͂̊͐͛̈́͌̀̎͌ͅͅ:̸̢̭̠̂̈́̚ ̵͖̥͍̻͋̕W̷̭̳̰̹͈̽̌̏̋̇̀̕͠͝à̴̢̩͖̽͛t̴̛͎͚̩͖͍̤̥̆͑̈́̉̒̇̈̉͌̊̈́̕̚͝c̸̫̝̝͈̮̬̆͗̀̽̈́͐̀̐̑̒́̚͝h̴̨̭̘͙̤͋ ̵̧̙̞̳̥̦̐͂͛̿̋̈̇̚ö̶̦̳͇̭̼̱̟͖̐̎͊͌͐͒͂͝ǔ̷͖̘̯̩͕͒̎̆͌̂̾̽̂͗́̕͜͝͝͠ẗ̵̥̰̫̲̙͉̤͙͈͎͖̖̜͈̙́̈͝ ̶̼̜̓̑̆̑̆̈́͐̎̌͗͋͂̚͘f̸̞̦̽͌̈̄o̷̬͇̹͈̬̔̇͑̈́͗͆͝ͅr̵͚̫̥̻̺͕͓̹͆̎̐̃̋̅̅̅͝ ̴͈͇͇̲͚̲͈̫̞̮̰͚̌̽̓̃͋͌͌̈̇̾̂̄́́̕͜ͅt̵̨̡̨͓̰̜̠̗̱͎͙̬͑̈͑̀̈ͅͅȟ̸͕̗͖͖̖̼̙̮͎ͅẻ̸͖͖͔͎̮̜̜̖̰̠̌̃̀̀̈́̇̆̍̒̄͑͠͝͝ ̸̛̱͇̠̻̭̝̯̻͎͍̈̅̆b̷̢̡̛̭̱̬̳͆̔̄͊͘̚͠ǒ̸̯̗̑͊́̓̊́̌͑̚͠m̵̨̞̪̖̣̥͉͓̥̑b̵̨̡̠͓͓̩̬̬̯̤̍̂̒̀͠͝.̵͎̎͜ͅ.̵̡̟̮̦̘̦͈̖̖̅͐́̀̏͝͝͝"

Taken aback you struggle to realise what's happening. You just see the weird man convulsing on the ground for a few seconds. Then he exploded. The shockwave and the heat killed his colleague on spot and it would have killed you if it wasn't for Cardi Bitch who jumped on you to get you on the ground and protect you from the explosion.

Your head is all messed up from... everything. There is a panting girl with a burning back resting unconsciously on you and two burning men a few meters from your feet.