Well, to be more correct, he shot my clone. I manifested a puppet that looks exactly like me. It is quite exhausting mentally but I had to take precautions to not just get shot stupidly and get knocked out, that's risky business. I was on the cover watching from higher grounds how the performance will go. Lucky blaze fell right into my trap, and showed his ability, the so-called "Django Unchained". Let me explain, my puppet received several shots from the back, which meant that someone took the shot, not Lucky blaze. I traced and pinpointed the place where the shot came from. It was a 4th-story building, the shot was executed from the 4th story, the fourth window. I went there, got in, and slammed the door to enter, and there I found the sniper, who didn't even react to the noise. Weird isn't it? I took a coin from my pocket a threw it at him, to my surprise the coon went through the sniper's body which meant that he was just a manifestation. The sniper was fully covered in black bandages while wearing a black cowboy hat. The only logical scenario is that Lucky Blaze can manifest and materialize snipers that are untouchable. These snipers are controlled by Lucky through telekinesis or with the swing of his hand. This performance is like a cowboy showdown in the wild west but one of them is cheating.2 cowboys face each other but one of them has his buddies hidden somewhere to help him execute the target, clever, creative ability that embodies the being of Lucky Blaze in general. I understood how "Django Unchained" worked, my job was done technically because I know how to shit on Lucky anytime I want, but still, I felt like toying with him and drowning his soul in fear, so he could understand the horrors I am capable of. Back to my puppet facing Lucky, when it got shot in the head, it should have been knocked out as any contract holder should, because it is a lethal shot that should put you in a regenerative coma until you recover, but that puppet wasn't a contract holder and I can control it as I please. The puppet didn't get knocked out because it is just a zombie controlled by me. The puppet then looked at Lucky and said: " Please spare me, brave cowboy, I regret opposing you."

Lucky then responded: "Yeehaw! I am in an apple pie order today not gonna lie! You got lambasted by my Django Unchained. You should grow a pair of balls and die standin' up. I ain't gonna  have mercy, I will keep shootin' ya till you hit the Bone Orchard."

( In an apple pie order= In shape. Lambasted= trashed or beaten up. Die standin' up= be brave.  Bone Orchard = the graves/the cemetery. )

Lucky then shot the puppet again in the head but it still begged for mercy which made Lucky panic, so his snipers started shooting the puppet randomly till it got disfigured, like a rotting corpse. Even if that happened the puppet went and grabbed Lucky by his leg so Lucky instantly shot the puppet in the hand, hoping that the injury will make the puppet let go of him. But no, the shot tore the arm out of the puppet's body, the same arm then climbed from his leg till it reached his neck and choked him to make him pass out. At the same time, the puppet still begged him to spare its life, and I did that to make Lucky shit his pants.  The lack of oxygen in the brain caused by the choke, and the panic or to be more correct the fear of the unknown made Lucky trip and fall to the ground on his back. The puppet then crawled slowly, got onto Lucky, and covered his body completely. Lucky then closed his eyes and accepted his defeat. The puppet then whispered in Luckys ears:" We survive because of Fear, we are made men by the Fear, undone by Fear. Know your place. I hope you learned your lesson. I will let you live because I think you are a great addition to my Church Of Truth. This is only a fraction of my true power. Now run, I will find you and inform you of your duties."

The puppet then exploded on Lucky, leaving him covered by blood, and organs which scarred him mentally for life. Lucky then opened his eyes, stood up, and ran like a Broom-Tail, while screaming the words:" Lord have mercy, you are the embodiment of the Deuce. "

(Broom-Tail = badly behaved or unattractive horse. Deuce= an alternative expression of the devil. )

While the puppet lay on Luckys body, I slipped a letter in his pocket, an invitation to The Church Of Truth, and the whereabouts of the first meeting. Now that the little lad learned his lesson, I shall go home and rest, the process of controlling the puppet was quite mentally exhausting. I wonder how Psyche is doing, my first encounter with a contract holder was a piece of cake. I wonder if she met someone as hostile as Lucky, well in any case I will know tomorrow morning. Although, one thing that bothered me a little is that when I ambushed one of Luckys main snipers, I felt the presence of someone in that room, like a shadow that watched me in the room and still is watching me right now while walking down the dark alleys of Manhattan. I will let them believe that they are the predator and I am the prey so that they get full of themselves and recklessly attack me, making them believe they have the element of surprise, which they clearly don't...