Lincoln clenched his fist and bent his arm, then quickly extended it. The next thing Mason knew, he was falling to the ground when he began to feel pain in his jaw along with a metallic taste in his mouth. Mason spat out whatever was giving him that unpleasant taste, and two hard things came out of his mouth, accompanied by a red liquid. The muscular youth was dumbfounded as he looked at the ground; the red liquid was blood, and the hard stuff was his teeth. Mason thought this couldn't be possible; he always used this strategy in his matches, and his opponents always had their fingers smashed, even when they used thick gloves. That way, they couldn't fight anymore. But now a younger boy, besides being blind, had dealt him a blow that knocked him to the ground with his bare fist.
Mason's entourage, Sid, Adelaide, and especially Ronnie-Anne, were all speechless. Lincoln accomplished the impossible. The megalodon had knocked out its teeth.
Mason rose slowly and snorted when he showed his face. You can distinguish the look of hate with eyes red with anger. "You damned blind man!" Mason launched himself against Lincoln, preparing to strike the ground and crack it open. But Lincoln was next to the bodybuilder boy and gave him another blow to the other cheek, which knocked out three more teeth. "Hell, you son of a bitch." Mason continued to land successive blows, but they were all dodged by the white-haired man, who kicked Mason's arm just as he reached for another blow, dislocating his elbow. "Jaaaah! Damn it, I'm going to kill you." Mason continued punching, this time with one arm that was easy for Lincoln to dodge. However, he was surprised by Mason's fists wrapping around his neck. "Hehehe, I caught you; damn it, I'm going to kill you; no one insults me like that." Mason had an expression that frightened everyone. He was mentally ill.
Lincoln struggled to break free of that hold, but Mason held him so well that, even with his dislocated arm, he could have applied enough grabbing force to strangle and possibly break Lincoln's neck. His courtiers wanted to do something; they knew this went too far, but fear prevented them.
Lincoln kicked from the side as he tried to move away and took his hands into Mason's. "It's useless; I'll kill you here." The girls and boys closed their eyes lest they see the brutality when they heard the crack. Ronnie-Anne shed a few tears, attributing that sound to Lincoln's neck, but the scream made everyone open their eyes. The scream was from Mason. The boy bent all his fingers into unnatural positions with the bones in his skin broken, leaving them exposed. Lincoln had broken Mason's fingers.
Mason was paralyzed as he looked at his fingers when he snapped out of shock and let out another loud shriek. This time of terror, "Ahhhhh! My fingers! My fingers are broken!" Lincoln stood, rubbing his neck and breathing hard. When he did, another unusual thing happened. Mason backed off. It was the first time they had seen the frightened Megalodon.
Mason could not move; his whole body shivered, and his teeth were brown. Lincoln prepared to give him one last blow when Mason's fear increased even more when he saw that behind the albino a ghostly, transparent figure was formed that only he could see, who had the form of a giant wolf slightly larger than Lincoln.
Mason used all the adrenaline he had left to give himself the courage to run for Lincoln. He didn't know exactly what he was going to do. kick? front? onslaught? The only thing he knew was that, one way or another, he had to eliminate the white-haired boy.
Lincoln heard Mason's footsteps walking towards him. At that moment, a wolf figure was wrapped around his arm. Mason got quite close when Lincoln landed directly on his stomach. The bodybuilder felt as if he had been hit by a cannonball in his stomach, as if everything in his body had been hit multiple times.
Mason was thrown, turning like a pinwheel and crossing the street until he hit the wall of the alley ahead, breaking a dumpster in the process. Mason was bleeding from his nose and mouth, and his stomach was sunken into a spiral as Lincoln had struck him.
Mason's body weight pushed him off the wall. When he fell, he saw the white-haired boy on the other side of the street. "That boy...he's not human...he's a Monster!" When Mason hit the ground, he finally passed out.
Mason's entourage, who were still lying on the ground, couldn't believe what they had just seen. They saw the fall of a megalodon. They got up quickly.
"Run, he's insane!" screamed one of Mason's friends.
"But what about the boss?"
"To hell with him! Get out of here?"
The four boys ran away, leaving the three girls and the albino alone. Once all the girls had hugged Lincoln, all four were shocked, especially Adelaide, who was crying as she clung to Lincoln's leg, her older sister, and the boy caressing her head to comfort her.
The good thing about being blind is that you don't have to explain yourself, and they won't believe you almost left a boy his size dead, so after calling an ambulance that took Mason to the hospital, they head to the ice rink. Although Lincoln wasn't allowed to skate due to his condition, that didn't stop them from enjoying Christmas.
The time between friends lasted longer than expected, but it was a great opportunity for Sid and Lincoln to get to know each other better, of course with constant supervision from Ronnie-Anne.
The girls and the albinos returned to the apartment as night fell, but there was no scolding as the van had not yet been fixed because someone had cut all the cables. When everything was ready, Loud said goodbye to Casagrande. Lynn, Lucy, and Luna watched with some jealousy as Lincoln said goodbye to Ronnie-Anne with a hug, then got into the van and sat next to Lynn by the window.