Lewis’s eyes illuminated a bright blue before turning the slightest red.
“STOP IT! YOU’RE F*CKING KILLING HIM YOU F*CKING IDIOTS!” He ripped a testificate off of his arm and slammed the other one into the nearest wall. More testificates came running to stop him. And in less than a minute, Lewis found himself surrounded. He tore off his labcoat, leaving himself in his adventure outfit, and unsheathed his sword from the sheath on his back. The group immediately backed up. Only one scientist stood between the testificate at the control board and him.
In the blink of an eye Lewis was on him. The testificate turned to fight him. Lewis swung and hit left temple, making him stumble back. He barely stood straight up when another punch his him in the eye, and then his nose and his cheek. His head started to spin and he was swinging blindly at the three blurry Lewises (lewici?) heading towards him. Lewis evaded the feeble swings and grabbed a hold of the nape of the
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