After weeks of chasing the same mutant, that he now knew like the back of his hand, he finally had you cornered. It had been an endless cat and mouse game with you somehow slipping away each time. Finally he stood there as the rain poured down on all of you, his gaze intense and you stood at the edge of a cliff with a river several feet below. A drop that you could only survive if you landed the right way in the water.

“It’s over now, sweetheart. Come on.” He said commandingly, his southern accent as prominent as ever. His golden brown hair and blue eyes locked on your fear stricken body. He had a stern look on his face, holding his robotic right hand and forearm a bit in front of him .

You looked over your shoulder at the water far below, it was raging, the water quickly and roughly flowing down the river. You could jump, but then again, chances are you might hurt yourself or even die if you did. Still, it was either jump or be captured..