On his way back to the Titanium Titans base, Lieutenant picked up a transmission from his "master".
"Did you complete the mission?"
"Yes, but I still don't see why you couldn't of used me."
"I needed the original, you are just a copy."
"Original? He's not the original Searchman."
"You know what I mean, but I must thank you now with all of the 20XX teams turned to stone I can return to my human form."
"I'll stop you" Lieutenant again fell down in pain.
"You will not even try to get in my way if you know what is good for you!"
Lieutenant fought against the pain and grabbed the band arond his neck. "I won't... let you control me... ANYMORE!" He
broke the band, and began running back to the museum.
Upon arriving in the display room all of the statues were glowing with the lights strongest in the center of the room.
"You're to late Lieutenant, I'm back."
"You can't win Zaron, if he was gone then I'd be gone too!"
"If you wanted to die, all you had to do was ask."
A large battle broke out betwen the two of them, one a reploid the other a human. It seemed clear who the winner was
until Zaron sent his sword threw Lieutenant's chest. Oil spewed out of him as Zaron pulled out his blade.
"Now to go kill all your little friends." He walked out of the museum and travled in the direction of Red Alert HQ.
