KOLLUPIA S02 E13

SOUND of the alarm.


Micheal and Lucious held each other; oblivious to sounds around them.








OVERLORD leaned into the glass with a smile on his face.


Alarm continued.


"Sir..?" Came a male voice behind him."the alarm."


"Grab them both," Overlord said turning away. "The rest of you come with me."
Men screaming.








SHE caught a glimpse of Sokha grabbing and tearing out a man's throat. Blood sprays scattered through air.


Sokha howled like a beast.
"Death is pure!"


Zikha ducked a flying dumb-bell and parried off a series of brutal strikes from two men. Her heart was pounding like crazy.


She was getting weaker.


A fist flew at her. She snatched it from the air, broke the fingers of the hand and then shattered the Man's rib cage with her elbow. A high-pitched shriek from Sokha's direction.
Then the partially mangled body of a man was flung towards her. She spun away from its path and watched it crash into a weight bench.


Someone grabbed her from behind. She grunted, ignoring the pain in her organs and drove her heel into the ground splintering the bones of the foot of the man holding her. He screamed and loosened his grip. Ripping his arm from her neck, she flung him into his advancing comrades.






ON the far side of the room, a door opened.


OverLord stepped in holding a handgun. He had a triumphant expression on his face.


Behind him were at least a dozen armed guards shoving Micheal and Lucious inside.


More fighting sounds.


Blaring of the alarm continued.


Overlord seemed to be enjoying the spectacle of violence before him.




ZIKHA ducked  weaved past more punches and kicks. An avalanche of heavy blows came at her from a large muscular man. She countered with a back-handed strike shattering the side of his face.


Gun shot!


The fighters paused.


Alarm continued.


They all turned towards the door.




Sokha released the limp body of a slender man.






Overlord still had the gun pointed towards the cieling.


Long pause.


ZIKHA'S head felt like it was about to explode.


But she remained poised for an attack. She could hear the soldiers behind them.


They were fucked.


More blaring of the alarm.


"Turn off that damn thing, will you?" Over said over his shoulder.


One of the armed guards  touched his ear and whispered something.


Seconds later, there was silence.


The sound of Overlord's footsteps echoed in the large room. His eyes  fixed on Sokha with amusement.


"It's seems we have Mexican standoff," Sokha panted.


Overlord halted his advance.


"No my old friend, Sokha. In a Mexican standoff, neither side can proceed or retreat without being exposed to danger."


"I really...don't give a flying-rat's-cunt what this is," Zikha snapped.


"Zikha," Overlord said pleasantly. "So glad you could join us."


"How the fuck do you know my name?"


Overlord threw a glance at Micheal and Lucious. The father and son seemed pathetic.


"Stand down Zikha," Overlord smiled."This is one battle you wont win."


"Just give us the fucking serum..and the boy. The old man's useless to us."


"Hear that Micheal?" Overlord said. "Your friend says you're useless. Don't lose heart. The General's people are famous for discarding old friends. Wouldn't you agree Sokha?"


Zikha threw a quick glance at Sokha. "What's he ....talking about? How...does he know our names?


"Sokha doesn't kiss and tell," he said.


"Typical," Overlord sighed. "Before he was ordered to murder my family,I was Sokha's boss."


Zikha's trembling was getting worse. "What's he talking about, Sokha?"


Her colleague's expression was blank.


"You haven't told her how I recruited you for the program?" Overlord chuckled. "how you were nothing more than a bottom-feeding-Murderous-cunt of a drug addict?"


There was rage in Sokha's eyes.


"Ofcourse he didn't," Overlord shrugged. He walked towards the battered corpse of one of his men. "Killing was the only thing he was ever good at. It's the reason why the General left the important stuff like...recruiting a certain female soldier with cancer."


Long pause.


"You...knew about that?" Zikha asked.






MICHEAL stared at a handgun still in the holster of a guard a few inches away.


Overlord sighed. "You were actually a very tough nut to crack, Zikha. Eventually, the General decided the best way to get you on board was to slip a cocktail into your food rations. A cocktail that would cause your cells to act in....'Cancerous' way."


"You son-of-a-bitch,"Zikha spat.






LUCIOUS followed his father's gaze. The two locked eyes for a few seconds. A silent message passed.


"After we arranged for your dishonorable discharge from the army." Overlord went on. "We realized we needed a little bit more to bring you to the 'dark side'....the cancer was my idea, by the way. It's a shame you came on board before my ti--."


"You Fucker! You destroyed my life!"  She charged, moving passed the men in a blur. She came at him with lightening blows and kicks which he ducked and weaved through. Zikha was the rage of a hurricane, a lethal force of nature bent on killing. But she was hit with a strike so brutal, it fractured every bone in her chest, hurling her backwards crashing  into a  treadmill with the force of a small torpedo.


Long silence.


SOKHA'S expression didn't flicker.


Micheal's eyes couldn't interpret what they were seeing.


This is crazy!


He had to have imagined it.


It couldn't be real -- cause if it were, that would mean the Overlord was.....


"Figured it out yet,Micheal? Figured out why my face is so pretty?" Overlord said with his back turned. "I was the general's first enhanced soldier!"