THE PROFESSOR'S DIRTY CLAIM
His eyes blazed with fury and purpose.
“You’ve crossed a line,” Damian said, voice steely. “This ends now.”
The clone’s smile twisted into a sneer. “You’re too late,” he spat. “I’ve already claimed her. And I have plans, plans for the world.”
Without hesitation, Damian lunged forward, fists clenched, and the duel erupted into chaos, strikes, kicks, and furious blows echoing through the chamber. The clone was enhanced, every movement precise and brutal, a perfect predator. Damian fought with a ferocity born from years of battle, determined to end this threat once and for all.