THE WATCHER: REVOLUTION
By Rapwizzy Debaron
Episode 12: The Omega Seed
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The air vibrated with an inhuman frequency—Howl's sonic scream fractured every inch of metal in the cradle chamber. Pipes burst, alarms short-circuited, and even the reinforced observation glass above cracked like ice.
Jax lay on one knee, hands over his bleeding ears, vision spinning.
> "I can't hear… I can't… think—"
Then—BOOM!
Torque's axe shot toward him again, the gravitational pull dragging Jax from his feet into the path of destruction.
Just before the impact, a whisper echoed in his mind.
> "Do you want to live… or do you want to destroy them all?"
His eyes flickered.
The code running through his veins stilled. Time around him hiccuped. His body twitched.
Then…
He stood.
Straightened. Calm.
> "I want them erased."
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Inside the Observer Core, Marek sat forward in his hidden terminal. His cigarette fell from his lips.
> "No… That energy signature…"
Kira's console lit up in red warnings.
> "That's not him anymore. That's not just Jax."
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In the arena, Howl stopped mid-scream.
The noise didn't work anymore.
Jax's eyes were burning—silver, not blue.
Lines of glyphs scrolled down his arms.
He walked toward Howl without flinching.
One step.
Then two.
Then he disappeared.
FLASH!
Reappeared mid-air—above Howl's head.
SLAM!
Jax drove his knee straight into Howl's skull, shattering the mask and slamming the sonic monster to the ground in a burst of corrupted data.
> "Omega Seed activated," Kira whispered.
"He's not fighting anymore… He's executing."
Cinder hurled lava at him—he waved his hand.
The lava reversed in mid-air and swallowed her instead.
Torque threw his axe.
Jax caught it… and crushed it in one hand.
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High above, the First Watcher tilted his head.
> "So the boy's awakened the Omega protocol."
"Good. Now let's see if he survives… the Purge."
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Suddenly—
A deep, thunderous siren filled the chamber.
Metal plates shifted.
Walls opened.
And out of the ground… rose The Final Trial.
A construct. Towering. Ten stories tall.
Covered in blades, tendrils, and guns that reloaded with the sound of bones cracking.
Its name blinked on Jax's HUD:
> "ZARAK-13: SENTINEL OF THE END."
The cradle darkened.
Even the remaining Originals backed away.
Jax clenched his fists.
> "Finally… something big enough to test me."
The Sentinel roared—launching rockets from its chest, tendrils slicing forward like whips of steel.
Jax launched forward like a bullet, dodging, sliding, teleporting, and then—punching straight through the core of one missile, redirecting it into the Sentinel's face.
KABOOOOM!!
Smoke. Dust. Screams.
But ZARAK-13 didn't fall.
It adapted.
New arms burst out.
Cannons deployed.
Its central eye locked on him.
> "You are not authorized to survive."
Jax smirked.
> "Good thing I never followed rules."
He charged—
the figh
t of his life just beginning.
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To be continued…
☠️ By Rapwizzy Debaron
🔥 Next: Jax vs Zarak-13 — but the cost of the Omega Seed begins to burn away his soul.