Wirapati
E17 S2

Jakarta night sky glowed with the silhouette of two figures, one with an iron glint surrounding him and the other with courage in his heart. It is a long-awaited fight, as Wirapati returns to the city with even stronger determination and the new Marcelus is given a monstrous power by the Abyssians.

Marcelus, with his body glowing like iron, stood confidently. He felt a power flowing through him, and with a cold smile, he looked at Wirapati who was standing before him.

"Now I will crush you, Wirapati," hissed Marcelus, his voice dying and heavy as if it were heard from within metal.

Wirapati, who had suddenly appeared amidst the astonished crowd, felt the conflict within her reach its peak. He had long shied away from the city, brooding about his life that had changed after the tragic deaths of Dion and the Dragon. But now, he had returned, summoned by his duty and determination to protect the city.

However, in his heart, he still carried deep wounds. Bima knows that he is the only one left of the team of heroes he once respected. And now, he's confronted by Marcelus, who was once a human, but has now been turned into a killing machine.

"Marcelus," Wirapati replied in a trembling voice, "I know what they have done to you. But I won't let you be a tool of evil."

Marcelus did not wait long. With incredible speed, he slid towards Wirapati with a single hard blow. His iron hand struck Wirapati with a force that sent him crashing backwards, causing the surrounding buildings to tremble. Wirapati landed trembling, enduring the pain that pierced her body.

Wirapati looked at the rapidly approaching Marcelus. Marcelus' body was completely made of strong iron, making him a fearsome opponent. However, Wirapati did not give up just like that. With his quick strike, he launched a series of punches and kicks that hit Marcelus. However, Marcelus' iron body only delivered those attacks flawlessly.

Meanwhile, behind the iron embrace, Marcelus smiled maliciously. "You're very weak, Wirapati. I don't feel anything."

Wirapati looks around, looking for something that can help him deal with Marcelus' overwhelming power. Suddenly, his eyes were fixed on the pile of rocks and ruins from the buildings destroyed by Marcelus' attack. At lightning speed, Wirapati grabbed a large group of rocks and threw them towards Marcelus at full power.

Marcelus avoided the stones nimbly, but that gave Wirapati the time he needed. With his undeniable strength, he struck the ground with a single kick, creating a powerful vibration. The surrounding ruins shook, and Marcelus fell to the ground. This is Wirapati's chance to attack.

Wirapati jumped into the air with her sword attack. His sword glowed in the darkness, cutting through the air with incredible force. He attacked Marcelus, trying to stab him right in the chest. However, Marcelus quickly raised his hand, and his body turned into an iron capable of facing the attack. Wirapati's sword only bounced off Marcelus' iron body, leaving no injuries at all.

Marcelus captured Wirapati's sword with his powerful hand and tried to remove it from Wirapati's hand. It was a battle of strength, with both of them trying to convince themselves. Wirapati took a deep breath, trying to gather her strength. "I have to find a way to defeat him."

Meanwhile, Lestari, Bima's best friend and true love, has watched the fight from a considerable distance. He felt a deep unease at seeing Bima, who was now back as Wirapati, struggling against the invincible Marcelus.

Lestari knew that Bima was a hero with a good heart, but the wounds still scarred from the deaths of Dion and the Dragon had eroded her spirit. He wanted to do something to help Bima, to give her the extra strength she needed to face the all-powerful Marcelus.

Quickly, Lestari jumped from the building where she was hiding and ran towards the former laboratory where the experiments on Marcelus were conducted. He entered the building in hopes of finding something that could help.

Lestari grabbed the serum and rushed back to the location of the fight. Wirapati and Marcelus are still fighting fiercely, but Wirapati appears to be getting weaker. Lestari ran up to Wirapati and quickly injected the serum into her arm.

Wirapati felt a strange sensation as the serum entered her body. He felt a power flowing within him, but not mere physical strength. It was his inner strength, courage, and determination to protect the city he loved.

With shining eyes, Wirapati again launched an attack towards Marcelus. His sword force suddenly increased, and his attacks became faster and stronger. Marcelus now feels that he has a matching opponent.

The fight has now turned into an epic dance of action. Wirapati and Marcelus face each other in full force. Sword flashes and iron attacks collided, creating sparks of light and heart-shaking thump.

Lestari, who witnessed the fight, understood that this was a crucial moment. He knew that Bima, or Wirapati, had rediscovered his courage, but Marcelus was still a serious threat.

Quickly, Lestari started looking around for something that could help. He found one different liquid, labeled 'Mental Chaos'. Without hesitation, he picked it up and rushed closer to the fight. He dripped the liquid beyond Marcelus' sight.

The liquid affected Marcelus' mind, creating confusion and chaos. He feels the mounting conflict within him, the feeling that he is the evil tool the Abyssians are using, and he must fight against the evil influence.

Wirapati saw the opportunity created by Marcelus' confusion. With a quick hard punch, he managed to unleash Marcelus' sword from his powerful iron hand. Marcelus fell to the ground, losing control of his iron body.Wirapati stood on it, his sword shining under the moonlight. "You have been defeated, Marcelus."

Marcelus felt the inner war within him reach its peak. He realized that he had become a tool used for evil purposes, but within him there were still human remains that refused to submit to evil.

In a weak voice, Marcelus said his last words, "I'm sorry..." His iron body started to change, turning back into a weak human. Marcelus breathed his last breath, bringing an end to the evil forces that once ruled him.

Wirapati looked at Marcelus with mixed feelings. He felt compassion for the man who had fallen victim to the dark forces. Then he turned, leaving Marcelus' lifeless body behind him.

This epic battle is over, and the city of Jakarta is now safe from the threat of Marcelus and the Abyssians. Wirapati was relieved, but also felt the heavy burden of Marcelus' sacrifice. Lestari approached him with a warm smile. "You did it, Bima."

Wirapati nodded sincerely. "True power is not only in the physical, but also in the soul. We must always fight against evil, even if it means fighting ourselves."

The two of them raised their gaze to the quiet night sky, where the stars shone brightly. Jakarta is now safe, and the heroes have won. But their battle against the darkness is not over, and they must remain vigilant.

As the stars shine in the night sky, Bima and Lestari prepare to face a challenging new adventure adventure, in a world full of mysteries and wonders.