CHAPTER 016(May 2114)

CHAPTER 016(May 2114)

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Within a makeshift operating room, there are two men.

One lays face down, strapped to a soft massage table, his top bare, a rectangular hole running down the middle of his entire back, spine completely removed. Looking into the exposed cavity the soft beats of his heart can be seen thumping away.

His idle snores are soft and barely audible, and he feels nothing while the doctor works.

At a small table way from the man sits Horizon, the man's spine lay on the metal table.

The five bones at the base fractured and splintered, steadily being repaired and fused together.

Unbecoming of the miraculous operation that was taking place, the room looked no different than a simple bedroom. The steady beats of the heart monitor were barely heard over Horizon's humming.

His head bobs along to the tune in his mind as he casually performs the impossible.

Horizon was wearing an outfit many would consider ill-suited to this usually bloody operation. Thankfully his Quirk allowed him to remove only the spine. A simple white suit, his body glove showing the same color, black visor with blue eyes looking down at the spine as his hands moved about.

Tweezers in one hand and a scalpel in the other, carefully binding bones and nerves back together.

Thankfully his quirk allowed harmless and painless operations.

As he finishes putting the final pieces of this bone jigsaw puzzle back together, Horizon can't help but let a few words of the tune in his head slip out.

"Best to, give me your loyalty,

'cause I'm taking the world you'll see,

they'll be calling me, calling me,

they'll be calling me royalty..."

He places a hand on the now fully reconstructed spine and focuses his energy.

"Booster Shot," he mutters. He feels his stamina drain slightly as blue energy radiates from his body and flows into the spine. The cracks and fractures on each segment perfectly heals, he hears the heart monitor spike for a moment before it becomes stable again.

As the assembly is complete a clear rectangular casing forms around the spine, appearing and feeling as if it were made of jelly.

Leaning back in his chair he carefully picks up the spine, holding it delicately with both hands and rising from his seat, walking over to his patient.

"So this is what three billion dollars can buy huh," he chuckles to himself, placing the spine back into his patient as if he were assembling a basic puzzle.

The spacial casing of the spine -the jelly-like rectangular shell- perfectly slides into the hole in his patient's back. And as the pieces fit together, a blue sheen shimmers slightly as the jelly reverts into flesh and muscle, as if the back was never tampered with.

Law shakes his head, "one day I'll figure out how exactly that works," he mutters, placing his palm flat on the man's back.

SCAN

Remaining in physical contact he focuses on the man, scanning him down to a cellular level, searching for any abnormalities.

To search for such tiny abnormalities he needs to remain in contact.

If he were simply trying to rip out someone's spine, however, once his ROOM is open he simply has to SCAN them once by making physical contact, even through clothes. Locating such a normal and massive component would be easy.

Then he could walk away while focusing on them, and when enough energy is gathered, simply touch them once more and rip it out.

Unfortunately, the process would have to restart if the room closes, needing to restart the entire surgery also wouldn't return the energy he committed to it.

After nearly five minutes of searching, he perks up.

"You can, but unfortunately I have a previous contract."

"Honourable in the face of great temptation, very respectable," the man strokes his beard and nods. "My family would likely be unable to enter Japan when you settle your practice there next year, so I had to make an offer now."

"I completely understand, but unfortunately Japan has the one thing nobody else can get me, and no amount of money can replace."

"Family?"

Horizon nods.

"I see...then I wish you all the best doc--- Horizon," the man corrects himself.

"Thank you, Sheik Amir," Horizon bows slightly. "Now if you'll excuse me, I've never been to Dubai before and as this is my first day, I've made reservations to quite a fine establishment for later tonight..."

---5 Minutes later...

Sitting in the back of an armored black SUV, Horizon leans back and scrolls through his phone.

'That's all the clients in this region, time for eastern Europe... and I'll even have time for the Grand Prix before going to Paris,' he muses. Glancing out the window to see the massive skyscrapers passing by as he arrives at his hotel.

Putting his phone away he exits the vehicle and walks in. The valet immediately moves to take his bag, which only had a few medical supplies within, while another leads him inside.

They instantly recognized him by his visor, as expected when you rent the top suite of their hotel for the entire week.

Checking in he takes the elevator up to his suite and dismissed the staff, telling them that he'd like to rest from his flight into the country this morning.

He ignores everything around him and simply walks to a particular window, directly across the street is another hotel, smaller and less prestigious, but it had everything he needed. Leaving his bag and everything else behind he opens up a ROOM, large enough to reach across the street and into the other hotel.

SHAMBLES

He disappears, swapping places with a napkin of all things.

He reappears in the opposite hotel, in the penthouse suite.

"Finally," he breathes a sigh of relief and removes his visor, walking around the suite to the bedroom where he changes his clothes. He packs his metal case with his Horizon gear as Law Matani comes out once more.

"Ok, a week in Dubai was fun but time to get the fuck out of here, lots of things to enjoy elsewhere..." he says.

Exiting the hotel as Law Matani, who had been staying here for the entire week. He enters a limo, so over the top that nobody would ever expect him to be the mysterious doctor who the Sheik believed to have only arrived that morning.

And who wouldn't check out of the hotel for another five days...

Perhaps paranoid, but he wouldn't take any chances with having these two people connected.

When the valet places his bags in the limo he arrives at the airport in only half an hour.

Greeted by the sight of his very own private jet. Larger than the average passenger plane as it was a double-decker, entirely refitted to be as luxurious yet functional as possible.

Painted black with gold accents, and the word 'Matani' on the side in case anyone was curious about who owned it.

Law steps out of the limo to be greeted by the flight staff at the ramp, taking a deep breath he looks around.

Limo.

Private jet.

Private hangar.

'I love being rich...'

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