Ceaser sat in the middle row of the bus. He was listening to music with his headphones, looking out at the scenery. It really wasn't much of a scenery though. He was just looking at cars as they passed by and normal buildings.
The sky had it's signature UK dark sky's as if about to rain.
Ceaser felt someone sitting down next to him but didn't bother to look. He had guesses as to who it was.
Even after he was tapped on the shoulder by who ever it was he didn't turn around. He stared out of the window looking at the cars whizzing by.
Finally after a long time the bus came to a halt and stopped. Ceaser took of his headphones and turned to see who it was that sitting next to him.
Tom, a short boy with large muscles and an androgynous face that had lots of bruises and a black-eye was glaring at him. "Why were you ignoring me, you dickhead?"
Ceaser hated Tom with every fibre of his being. Anytime he saw Tom's face he had the urge to punch him in the face. The ringleader of the group that annoyed him and he always got into a fight with. Ceaser always made sure to not go searching for trouble but somehow it always found him in the form of Tom and his small gang.
"I don't feel like arguing with you, just get out of my way so that I can go, everyone is getting of the bus already." Ceaser said as he tried to move past him but Tom's strong legs blocked his exit.
"You already know the rules, you got to pay the fee to cross the bridge." Tom said as he grinned. He showed Ceaser his full set of pearl white teeth. Ceaser knew at least four of his teeth were dental implants. Even after having his tooth knocked out by Ceaser, Tom didn't care and just continued to get in his way with his group backing him up.
Ceaser let out a sigh of disbelief. He took a quick look to the left and then to the right. Coach Jonathan was sitting at the back seat focused on his phone. He let out a chuckle as if he was watching something funny.
A few seats ahead sat Ms Mikly, however she wasn't sitting there out of choice. She had missed her opportunity to stand up and was scared of the line of students alighting from the bus so she decided to just stay in her seat until everyone else was of the bus.
Ceaser turned back to Tom who was still grinning, "Fine, very well then." Ceaser reached into his pocket as if reaching for something.
Tom was surprised at this, he thought that Ceaser was gonna fight him or something and that was what he was hoping for. No! That was what Ceaser always did. He always fought. Even for the smallest reasons such as being looked in the wrong way by Tom or any of his group.
'Seems like he had a bad day. He really is pissed isn't he? I mean who wouldn't after getting their but handed to them on a silver plate. I'll just take his money and leave him alone for a while.' Tom thought as he closed his bruised black eye.
DMAAAAAACCCC!
"AAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" Tom let out a loud cry of pain as he fell onto the floor next to the students feet on the cold metal floor of the bus.
"HEY, WHAT'S GOING ON? YOUR NOT FIGHTING THERE ARE YOU TOM?" Coach Jonathan bellowed.
"No sir, I just tripped on my shoelaces." Tom said as he picked himself up. He looked at Ceaser with disdain who was smirking malevolently. "Shit, I got too complacent, I should have known he wouldn't go down without a fight. When did he even hit me? I didn't see anything." Ceaser felt a sense of satisfaction.
The moment that Tom's eye closed Ceaser's instinct kicked in. His hand curled into a fist inside his pocket and with all his strength he launched a punch. The other students knew better than to interfere with this three year long destructive relationship between these two so they all kept their mouths shut.
"I hope you liked the taste of metal coz there is more where that came from. See? My pockets are full of punches just for you." Ceaser said in a low voice as he tapped his pockets.
"Watch your back." Tom said as Ceaser barged past him. "When don't I?" he said as he got of the bus. The air felt nice compared to the stifling atmosphere of the bus. He lined up with the other students in front of the bus in a singular line.
"HEY!" a loud voice called out to Ceaser. He turned around to see Anna, the new girl walking furiously towards him with three girls walking fast trying to catch up to her.
"Anna stop it, don't be dumb and get yourself involved with any of those delinquents. You'll regret it!" A bespectacled girl was speaking in a loud voice for Anna to hear but it fell on deaf ears.
Boing! Boing! Boing!
Ceaser watched as Anna's huge breasts jumped up and down with each stride she took. She was a red-haired girl with giant boobs and lots and lots of curves. "How may I help you?" Ceaser asked Anna with his eyes fixed on her chest.
"I saw you hit Tom. You can't just hit someone and act as if everything is normal." She asked in an angry voice that contained malice.
"If that's all you wanted say then yeah! It is pretty normal to hit someone and then act like everything is ok. YOU SEE I CEASER QUILL HAVE A DREAM, AND THAT DREAM IS THAT I BECOME THE WORLDS GREATEST ACTOR!" Ceaser spoke in a confident voice without even turning his attention away from Anna's breast.
This truly got on her nerves so she snapped her fingers to get his attention.
"Look at my eyes when I'm talking to you." She said.
Her boobs had drawn Ceaser's undivided attention. It was safe to say that he had been drawn in by the natural gravity of her breasts. He bent a little and moved forward a but to get a better look. His face was only 30 centimetres away from her breasts.
Krakkkuuuum!
A thought hit Ceaser's mind. "I'm pretty sure that I have seen these boobs before, could you possibly be- kaaaaaah!" Ceaser let out a loud groan as a punch hit him right in the solar plexus. He flew a few steps back and landed on his ass.
"That one was for Tom. Don't let me ever see you around him or else, your lucky you did not touch me otherwise I would have completely beaten the shit out of you." She said as she stormed of with her little clique running behind.
The bespectacled girl apologised quickly and ran after the other three.
"Shit! Tom's... got a girlfriend...good for him!" he wheezed. The punch was heavy and destructive but he could tell that she had held back greatly. Ceaser stood up slowly as the pain ached through his body. He patted the dust of his body but mostly his behind.
He lifted his sweater that was under his blazer and the shirt under. Ceaser looked at the five kilogram tungsten made stab-proof plate that he was wearing. He just didn't feel safe without this armour. Statistically speaking the UK was one of the countries with the highest number of knife related crimes.
A fist was engraved onto the world's strongest metal. Ceaser was shocked beyond belief. This armour that he had bought of the dark market had helped him in lots of fights against Tom's little crew and several times when he was mugged. It was thanks to this plate of armour that he was not crippled or dead.
Ceaser had seen on YouTube a guy shooting a tungsten cube with several types of weapons so he knew that his armour was also bullet proof. The thought Ceaser had earlier on was proving to be correct.
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Around lunch time.
The day had passed by quite slowly for Ceaser. He was constantly looking around to make sure that Tom was not behind him ready to hit him with a bat on his head. Several times Ceaser had tried going to the toilet but he could see Tom and his group looking at him so he didn't go.
The museum was pretty large and it had lots of exhibitions. There was art and statues made of ivory stolen from other countries encased in two layers of enhanced acrylic glass. The chandeliers hanging from the ceiling was made of the purest silver. Half of the stuff in the entire museum was normal superhero stuff.
The near indestructible Cape of the first ever hero Soin, the mechanical arm of the engineering hero Mech man among many others.
There were also decommissioned robots that had been donated by the Hero National Authority association (H.N.A.A Pronounced as Hanah) because they had no use for it, but there were several security drones that were equipped with heavy machinery.
The room that Ceaser liked the most was the zero room. The temperature was absolute zero with the walls painted a glow in the dark blue and aligned with so many mirrors. The chandeliers were candle lit hanging from the ceiling. The room felt peaceful for Ceaser because it was also the world's most quietest room. People were allowed to enter in groups and allowed only three minutes inside so that they don't become crazy.
Ceaser couldn't hold it in any longer. He seriously needed to use the bathroom. He moved away from his classmates and ran to the toilet. From the corner of his eyes he could see Tom and five other boys moving towards him.
He entered the toilet. He had approximately 20 to 30 seconds before they entered.
Ceaser opened his bag. His bag had a secret pocket that he had sewed onto it. It was made of lead based silk that was recommended to him by Maya. This is where he kept weapons that he used to fight.
He put on both knuckledusters and placed a taser in his inner blazer pocket. Then he stood up in front of the urinal. He waited until Tom and his group arrived. As soon as the door flung opened Ceaser let out all the liquid he had been holding in.
"How cute! You brought your boyfriend's, I thought you had a girlfriend, Wait, don't tell me that you are cheating on her?" Ceaser asked.
"I don't have a girlfriend and these aren't my boyfriends!" Tom said calmly. He didn't fall for Ceaser's taunts but Sam did. "He told you to watch your back didn't he?" Sam said as he tried to close the distance.
Ceaser quickly turned and as he turned a stream of water followed him. Sam jumped back barely in time and dodged Ceaser's urine.
"Ewww, gross." Sam said with look of disgust.
"The fuck do you mean by gross this is natural. Even your grandmother does this. Next time don't attack me while I'm urinating or I will piss on your face, you fucking bitch." Ceaser threatened him.
They waited until Ceaser had finished and attacked him as soon as he had finished.
The first to attack was Sam. His attacks were simple and predictable. He just ran at Ceaser blinded by anger from the fact that he barely dodged urine.
TTTTZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ!
Ceaser tased him as soon as he was within range. He dodged the simple punch and placed the taser on his neck.
As Ceaser smiled at his accomplishment he felt someone tackle him from behind. Whoever it was, was pretty strong. His body slammed against the wall with a loud thud. Ceaser let out a loud grunt.
"Damn, I'm not really into either wall sex or rough sex." He managed to say as the air left his lungs.
He felt the impact of his ribs hitting the wall. He felt a metallic taste in his mouth.
The guy who had tackled him was a tall skinny guy. Ceaser pushed back and managed to place one of his legs on the wall and with all of his strength he pushed back.
The guy who was holding him fell backwards and hit his back on the sink. A metal bat was headed straight for his face. He managed to duck down as it hit the guy behind him.
Tom was the person who was wielding a bat. He swung again and Ceaser managed to dodge again.
His face was greeted by a boot that him right on the face. His vision became blurry as the kick was a heavy one. Within a second his sight managed to focus back. Another kick was incoming from his left. He quickly caught it and sweeped the assailants other leg. Tom once again swung the bat and just like before he easily dodged but this time he managed to counter-attack. He landed a punch on Tom's face. Tom stumbled but he caught himself from falling. Ceaser did not stop there.
He punched Tom again with the knuckledusters on his fists. He punched Tom three more times for good measures after he fell down. As he looked back he saw two more guys but they were too scared to move. He picked up Tom's bat and walked towards them.
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Ceaser walked out of the bathroom with blood on his clothes, his wrists and the bat he took from Tom.
But there was one person who was watching him as he walked out all bloodied up. It was the new girl Anna. She watched as Ceaser walked further away from the group. She silently detached herself with out anyone noticing her and followed Ceaser.
It was time she taught him a lesson on the dangers of bullying.
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