Chapter 61: CH 061: Last attempt (MR 3)
White’s eyes narrowed as he glared at Dave, his grip tightening around the remote control in his hand. His lips curled into a sneer as he scoffed, "Tasha? Why the hell should I call her? All the comms are down; I can’t reach her."
Dave’s gaze remained steady, unflinching under White’s scrutiny. He leaned forward slightly, his tone calm yet firm. "All the comms except whatever she used to reach you before you decided to abduct me. So now, will you call her or not?"
White’s nostrils flared as he let out a derisive laugh, "No way in hell am I going to call her."
Dave’s eyes locked onto White’s, unwavering and resolute. "Well, funny enough, we’re on Earth, and two, I wasn’t asking you. You’re going to call Tasha and tell her to come over to your lab. This is an order, not a request."
Hearing this, White had threw his head back, laughter erupting from him in loud, unhinged bursts. His shoulders shook with mirth, as he glanced at Dave. "Make me," he sneered, his amusement quickly morphing into defiance.
At that moment, he had clicked the remote that was in his hand, instructing all of his hybrids to charge towards Dave. There were ten present and they had started heading toward Dave in a fluid motion.
Controlling the hybrids with the remote was a simple task for White. A single press on a certain button sends a signal to whatever hybrid he selects, compelling it to obey his command. He had perfected this control, bending the creatures to his will.
He thought he was the only one capable of controlling them, until he saw Dave control some of the hybrids, a flicker of unease stirred within him as he witnessed this.
Dave had tamed three of his hybrids and he doesn’t seem to have used a remote like he does. This had came as a big surprise to White.