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A Good Man 7

A Good Man 7 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Awakening Tom was still tired, damn hadn't been like that since all this started. Rolling out of bed he was shocked to see Futha sitting beside his bed, she hadn't made a sound upon entering waiting quietly for Tom to awake. "Hello Futha, I'm sorry I wasn't awake to greet you," Tom said. Again Futha was surprised no one apologised to brownies, especially mages, they always seemed aloof like they were better than everyone. Hell that was the main reason the council of magical beings was formed to keep the mages mostly in check. "Hello mage Tom, I am here today with a request for you, as you know I have now lost 2 children. I wish more but with my husband dead I haven't much hope of his children any more, unless there is something you can do. I have heard that you may be able to obtain what I need just from something of his, my question is can you?" Futha sat back a look of hope on her face as she waited with baited breath for Tom's answer. Thinking for a few minutes, Tom tried to think of a way to do this with out interfering with the past or traveling there. "Do you have something of his I could see? like a hair brush a shirt anything that might have touched his body," Tom replied an idea forming in his mind. "Yes, I have his hair brush," she said as she handed it to Tom. "ok Futha, give me a day, see me tomarrow but be prepared you ...

... might have to do something you might not want to do," Tom said had it been any other mage Futha would have expected the worse but with Tom she wasn't afraid. After she left, Tom experimented, seeking the hair on the brush Tom looked extremely close seeing exactly what he needed. Removing the brown hair Tom made a stoppered vial and began making the genetic material he needed. Two hours later he was ready to start stripping the hair down he finally found it, set it in the vial then made what he needed. Good he thought this was ready now he had to work on defeating Malamon. Sighing he knew he couldn't kill him, he was too strong to freeze and strip him of his powers, though he'd removed at least 15 abilities from him, Tom knew he was still powerful. He knew that the next time they faced off Tom might not make it. Sitting Tom was deep into his concentration when Frilly flew next to him. For an hour she watched Tom wondering if she could help him, Sighing she layed down knowing that Tom might be at this for the rest of the day. Several plans started to form but Tom disregarded them seeing that too many beings would be destroyed, killed or maimed these people had seen too much of that already this shit needed to end. Sitting up he noticed Frilly nearby, he hadn't seen her much the last few days and had been a little worried about her. Stirring Frilly looked up seeing Tom staring at her, "I was wondering if there was anything I could do to help you Tom sir." A little taken aback Tom ...