Bored, was the emotion Rowan was feeling right now. Really bored, he decided he'd head over to the local library. He might as well as do something productive, the only problem was her. May Kingson, also his ex-best friend and crush. May was once a gentle and caring person, until the trio revealed her true colors. Rowan guessed that was one thing he could thank them for. Heh, as the boy took up his clothes he walked outside. It was a good morning honestly, nice and bright. Just how he hated it. Rowan clicked his tongue, he remembered every time him and May hung out.
Stop thinking about her, she'll get in the way of your mission. Rowan shook his head, he was close now. The library wasn't too far from his apartment. Opening the door Rowan looked inside. Empty as always. He quickly went over to the books and began reading. Thus the day went by like this, eighteen days left for now. About two and a half weeks. The cloner didn't even notice that so much time went by until a young girl snapped in front of his face. She had cyan eyes and blue hair, she also seemed a bit shy. May.
"Hello?" Rowan swiftly closed the book and began to leave. May seemed a bit confused but chased after him with a displeased face. "Hey don't ignore me!"
She grabbed his shoulder, Rowan tried to shrug it off. But May had a firm grip, as expected with someone with a superpower which enhanced her physical abilities. Rowan looked away not making eye contact. "Look, I'm sorry I disturbed you. But have you seen this person?"
May showed him a picture of himself... damn she was looking for her. Was this part of some sort of elaborate scheme? No, she wasn't like that. Could this be Jason's plan? Jason was the only boy of the trio, also the one that fell for Isabelle, was Rowan overanalyzing this? Probably? But rather safe than sorry. Rowan shook his head once he caught a glimpse of the picture. May seemed suspicious about it. The boy shook his head rapidly and almost frantically as if trying to hide something. His body lied, he knew something. The mask on his face wasn't helping either.
However, May couldn't do anything to him because of the law. She clicked her tongue and whilst skeptical she let him off for now. She'd do some research on this boy, she hadn't ever seen him before. Rowan was able to escape, he looked forward without turning back. Next week he'd begin the plan. He would directly cut off the trio's lives before they even knew they died and for that to work he needed clones. Rowan swiftly returned home and grabbed a knife. In order to get clones, death was something that was needed. In this path blood paved it.
Rowan met up with Richard, the two needed to kill people. This would cause a great commotion, probably bigger than the one he would do. This also served a purpose, between a big firework show and some fire crackers which one would you see? The firework show right? This was the same case, he was going to turn Richard into the next Jack the Ripper. Was that evil? Most certainly, was he still going to do it? Most certainly. Night befall the city once more, Rowan and Richard were stalking this couple. A gay couple, but one with barely any good powers. Teardrop and pebble manipulation? Pathetic!
Death crept up on the kissing couple, blood painted the alleyway red. Two clone spots achieved. Perfect, he'd summon the clones later. However, because of the incident a few days earlier everyone was on guard. No one was vulnerable anymore, that sucks. But two clones were still good enough. Though the unexpected happened, a police officer car drove by the alleyway, crap they saw them. And a game of mouse and cat began, through alleyways and roads the cops chased after the boys. However, the duo greatly underestimated the two.
The cops pulled over to the alleyway, with nowhere to hide the boys should be caught. But that wasn't the case. Rowan put his hands up, the police officers pulled out their guns. Instead of gunshots, the noise of unexpected death was made. Two knives slit the cop's throats, they were dead. This solves the gun problem. The officers had some good stuff. A police baton, a gun, a taser, a radio, and cuffs. This could be useful. Rowan could use this.
Four clones did nicely. Rowan left for home, Richard stayed out to monitor the area. As Rowan finally entered his apartment he eagerly summoned the clones. All of them were slightly different, you should already know this. None of them were female, mainly because all the dead were male. So that confirmed his theory, good to know. Their names were Quinn, Sen, Pol, and Riley respectively. Rowan knew what he was going to do with them. He gave Quinn and Sen the guns and told them to meet up with Richard. Pol was going to do some child labor, called mowing the lawns and that type of stuff. Riley was on reading books and getting knowledge.
Now, all he needed to do was wait for the last seven days. Another day passed, but Rowan learned something. He could assign 'leaders.' Leaders could be assigned subordinates, the subordinates were basically the clone of the clone. So the subordinates knowledge and experience and that sort of stuff would be transported to the leader and in turn to the main body. Rowan assigned Sen and Quinn to be Richard's subordinates. Pretty neat if he did say so himself. With a new thing out of the way Rowan was ready to start preparing.
For this little operation to succeed he'd need a lot of explosives, good thing he turned the mountains into a minefield. He didn't need to use it on Jean which was good. Cause he was about to blow those brats to outer space. Now he also needed to find out how he could make them follow him. This sucks...
Meanwhile. Aaron looked in the eyes of a teary Ocean.