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Floyd Banker

Buddah, The Black Zeus, yup that's me. I'm a musician and thanks to my powers I'm finally big in the industry. These powers are insane controlling fiction I mean not that I don't mind playing spades with Superman or robbing the bank with Goku.

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a character in “Power”, as played by Chulance

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We are dangerous, we are united, and we do not tell. Guns, Drugs, Prostitution, Extortion, Racketeering, Kidnapping, Human Trafficking, Assassination, you name it we do it.

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Power: Fiction Manipulation because why watch TV when you can go inside TV!

So begins...

Floyd Banker's Story

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Character Portrait: Floyd Banker Character Portrait: Rory Lamb Character Portrait: Michael Hayes Character Portrait: Carmen Vasquez Character Portrait: Emily Black formerly known as Nicole Wilson Character Portrait: Ashley Mok

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When I came back to College..I thought everything would be great, senior year I was gonna graduate move on with my life nice paying job! My last year at Miami with all my buddies Michael, Rory, Curtis, Tyrone, Ashley, Jada, Nicole, everyone. But then it happened the day I borrowed Ashley’s car Me, her, Michael, Rory, Curtis I was too intoxicated to be driving mistake number one. Drove off the road into that damn cave, at first I was just worried about getting back on the road but then I saw it that..light, and the others followed me, it was the most incredible thing I’d ever seen. A Fucking blue meteor rock glowing the shit started making some crazy loud noise my head felt like it was gonna explode, the light shown, BAM we ran, I hopped in the car and drove off I had no idea what happened. Aliens, Demons, Ghosts, The Second Coming, Monsters living underground, no what happened was much worst in a way. All of us changed we could all do different things. Ashley could make stuff bigger or smaller like Antman on steroids, Rory was like Professor X reading minds, controlling em, all of that, Michael was the master of energy kinetic, electric, if it was in a physics book it was under his command, Curtis I still don’t know ghost powers like Danny Phantom maybe casper who knows, but who am I to think a power is crazy when mine is the strangest of the bunch..fiction manipulation I might wake up in Grand Theft Auto 5 and go to sleep in the X Mansion or if I’m really unlucky wake up face to face with Freddy Kruger in my room.

Of course we didn't know what the hell was happening at first, the day after when these powers were just starting to hit was the day everything changed. College was already crazy alcohol, drugs, sex, parties, drama, the craziness only multiplied when you tossed our powers into the mix. A lot of it was my fault I mean when you can let people from Comics and movies roam around in the real world there’s bound to be chaos from explosions to Mcdonalds to drunk driving in the bat mobile. But there’s more Rory using his powers to help me rob drug dealers for money, Michael exposing his powers to a rival athlete on campus & starting beef with a local mafia family , Ashley making record amounts of people disappear unintentionally, Curtis exposing his powers to strippers at his job albeit to save them from a vicious human trafficking group, so you can see the blame isn't all mine. Not to mention the rock hadn't just granted us powers it had made us connected, an emphatic link. We were in tune to each other’s thoughts, emotions, state of being everything, if one of us was hurting we could all feel it. But we weren't the only ones who’d wandered into the cave, Nicole would be next to be granted a power, the ability to move objects with her mind more commonly known as telekinesis. And while we weren't the last people to see the cave, Nicole was due to her bringing the cave tumbling down smashing the rock probably for the better.

While we were all connected to the link even Nicole she was left to discover her ability mostly on her own, with Michael being the only one who suspected her of being different. And eventually shit started getting a little too crazy the mafia family tried to have Michael killed, and ended up killing a girl he’d been seeing named Barbara. The Drug dealers me and Rory robbed blew up our penthouse and opened fire on my friends leading to me retaliating with so much violence the Military intervened and put the city of Miami on lock down, Michael was under suspicion at work for being at the epicenter of so much of the shit going down to the point the CIA pulled him to the side, Ashley ended up killing people to protect her secret, and Nicole did her best to stay out of our drama only for me to send Rory to her. Of course that actually turned out best they hit it off really good mainly because they were the only two who hadn't got involved with the FBI, CIA, DEA, and several organized crime factions as a result of misusing their powers. And although we didn't know it there this was the beginning of our powers tearing apart our friendship. Rory and Nicole used their powers in the casino to get big money, and decided to run off to Vegas to really be set for life.

I used my own powers to support my previously lackluster music career and quickly get enough attention that people like Kanye West where hitting me up in a matter of weeks. Not to mention thanks to my powers I moved up from a low level street dealer to one of Miami’s most powerful drug lords. Michael was moving on up in his career in the military doing work for the CIA, & Ashley was using her powers to do whatever she wanted and get rid of anyone in her way. The Consequences of our actions quickly become apparent as Rory’s casino scams got my cousin hurt, and lead to us falling out, ending up with me leaving him broke and comatose for 10 days when he got back to Miami. Not to mention I fell off the deep end as I sought vengeance against the group who hurt my cousin using my powers to hurt, kidnap, and kill. In the end Nicole was among of my victims using a bolt of lightning to kill her for robbing me in retaliation for what I’d done to Rory. I literally got rid of my conscience and then worst things happened. Rory became hell bent on getting revenge for what I’d done to him and Nicole’s murder, Michael was in a full blown war against the Falcon Family, Ashley’s powers had led to her loosing the people closest to her causing her to slowly loose her sanity and become more and more of a monster, not to mention Carmen..another person with powers an accident caused by Michael. I don’t even know what to do anymore. I killed Nikki..I gave up my conscience and I formed the Greeks a ruthless criminal organization that the media says rivals the Cartels in terms of brutality all because of my lust for the Almighty Dollar. Rory left to Mexico to become powerful enough to get his revenge on me, Michael’s been abducted by the CIA to be put through a rigorous combat training program on Mount Rushmore called Mount Aegis, Curtis is in plain terms lost not even a member of this dimension anymore or our memories for that matter, Ashley’s lost her mind and will do anything to get what she feels she’s entitled to, Carmen’s dealing with the powers and how they’ve changed her life now without her mentor, & Nicole..well..turns out..she’s still alive..and she’s furious..and she’s gonna make us wish that she was really dead.

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Character Portrait: Floyd Banker

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Paradise Lost, and NZT an insane combination to say the least. I was recording processing and everything was just going crazy, I’d warped a tablet with keys in my hand so I could write down things as they happened in real life. Heaven when everything was peaceful, Lucifer stirring up a rebellion, the war in Heaven Michael drawing the sword against the former angel of light, The Fall, Lucifer and co in hell, and his determination to drag the rest of God’s creations down into the eternal pit of fire with him, The Garden of Eden, Adam and Eve talking to their creator, The Serpent, the temptation, I’d gotten it all, hours upon hours . I use to think adderall was amazing and while it was fun and pretty good, NZT blew it out of the water IT was like comparing the stuff Wiz Khalifa smoked to reggie, it was an insane difference.

It wasn’t long before I was back in the real world still typing up everything my script to Paradise List, it was insane how much I could get done with this pill. It was like making me a creative mater mind, two major projects not to mention I had something else to work on. I got a message from Hector and picked up.” Wassup man.”

“Middle Eastern contacts, they want more girls, the Greeks been bringing a lot of em in.”

“Yeah I got exactly what they want white girls all 18 to 25 all sexy as shit, of course got a few ones that aren’t top notch, got a couple guys too, I hand picked them myself.”

“You hand picked them all, bruh you on your own product man, I mean ain’t shit wrong with it I know I be moving hella fast on crank.”

“Naw I’m on something better anyway I’ll be seeing you, I know Zane wanna talk about what Obeezy said so I’ll set that meeting up too.” I hung up. Human Trafficking I use to be against it, but it brought in boat loads of cash plus it was the perfect way to get rid of people I didn’t like. Kidnapping people, and extortion for ransom was fun too, but what was better then taking people that were racist and selling them to be slaves in foreign country, it was the most ironic punishment. Not to mention since they were missing I could pull them into fiction and have fun with them in any way possible, and random them back to the minute they got pulled out. With all the drugs they were being on, nobody would believe them about what they say anyway and I usually fucked them up so bad they didn’t know what they say in the first place, it was the best place to slowly clean out America’s racist problem and give me millions of dollars at the same time. I was back to Paradise Lost putting everything together this would be fantastic, I decided to take a break, and went over to my kitchen where I saw my glass gravity bong. “Hmmm a nug or two with NZt seems to go well.”

I went over to my Cannabis room going over to a jar of some green crack, breaking off a nug, and going to break a nug of some purp before coming back to the G Bong, I quickly broke it down with my hands not hard with super strength, and packed the G Bong, then took a few drags, after about fifteen minute I was lit, sometimes I just liked getting high not super high to the point I was melting into my couch and it stimulated the properties of the NZt. “Holy Shit Eddie Moora was definently smoking weed or had to at least buy a fucking gram when he was on this shit..fuck.” I walked into another roomw here Reed Richardson was working on what I asked him too.

“Perfect you almost done with the 4D”

“Yes sir it’ll be done in a matter of hours, you’ll have your precious technology able to be mass produced, I’ve produced schematics and everything, including a program that can force the information on how to properly explain and construct the device with available materials on earth.”

“Perfect next step is learning how to apply it to the PS4, and Xbox One coming out you’ve been working on that technology as well?”

“Yes sir that’ll take a bit more time, not because it’s more complex, it’s equally difficult to design but the challenge and what I can do it with it will be glorious really, I’ll take my time on this project, besides you maid 4D for movies seem like a more imminent matter.”

“It is thanks Mr. Fantastic, I’m pretty blazed and I gotta story to finish so see ya later.” I left the room with the elastic super hero and came back to my keyboard my NZT high now enhanced by cannabis as I began to rewrite parts of the script and add new parts as well.

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Paradise Lost but it got me thinking about mythology, the kind I’d seen through the link. Ever since I could remember I’d had an interest in greek mythology, and now that I had a literal connection to Zeus and all his friends I wasn’t going to pass up this opportunity. I needed to use the link to go deeper then I’d ever went before.

“OK first step first..joint Kara now.” With a whoosh of wand Kara was in-front of me with a thick rolled king sized joint, several strains probably, super speed rolling was what I missed the most about Clark’s powers.

“Alright link link link..” I took out my lighter and made myself comfortable in my big chair, and I began hitting the joint packed with several strains and kief. “Gooood damn.” I began pulling on the jay getting fucked up, opening up my mind, it seemed it had a synergistic effect with the pill. The more I Smoked the more creative I became, the more open my mind became, it was an incredible effect. As I tossed the roach into the ash tray I allowed myself to relax, and sunk into the couch. Then I sunk into something else the link and my whole surroundings changed until I appeared in a field in broad day light. “This is.” I noticed one man who appeared to be in charge speaking to three of his subject, they were definitely all beings of power.

“Yes, Prometheus. Uranus of the sky has..” I was just taking in everything they were going to kill others like them, this was older then Zeus, and his siblings, these were more ancient mythological figures the Titans, and that man in charge was the master of time who ate Zeus’s brothers and sisters Cronus. Our surroundings changed to that of a pyramid and I saw a man who had more piercings then Wiz Khalifa, and Lil Wayne had tatto’s. In the distance I saw Prometheus and his brothers flying over. “Ok..shit I real now..”

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Character Portrait: Floyd Banker Character Portrait: Rory Lamb Character Portrait: Michael Hayes

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The pictures came through of Rory Lamb walking over to the damaged FBI van, and doing something to the injured agents. Eddie had the pictures he’d been following the van from a distance and as soon as the accident happened he was about to rush over there until he saw Rory going first. He’d sent them to Frank who was looking them over.

“Fuck..Matt..what the fuck did this bastard, what the crane operator say, did you guys nab em.”

“We got em, he don’t remember shit, like he blacked out, gave em lie detector tests and everything, we’re keeping him in custody, the others are hospitalized there not critical but there bad…heard one of em say who am I damage to the brain might be serious, if their bodies recover, their minds probably won’t, we gotta tail this guy from a distance. Still no word on Hayes, and we’re doing our best to keep tabs on Banker, and that chick Mok, you got anything from her.”

“We’ve got what we think might be a few drug deals, but it’s just for personal consumption, most likely marijuana but we’re not even concerned about that with her case. You tailed Lamb’s earlier to the same place Slim’s death was recorded, you think he’s the murderer.”

“He’s a top suspect but I Don’t think he killed him, I mean a few weeks ago I thought this kid was juts some college student who got involved with running big boy amounts of drugs with Banker now he shows up in Mexico, second richest man in the world’s dead, and some of our best agents hit with a crane, potentially got amnesia, something’s going on, this terrorist shit that started in Miami, I got homeland security still crawling all over that place, DEA too but maybe we need to stop focusing on drugs and bombs and o n the serious fucking picture, all this shit going on, there’s gotta be a epicenter some serious shit’s going on.”

.”Alright you’re right I’m going to look into those mafia leads informants gave us with the Falcons and Hayes.”

“If he’s missing, you think the Falcon’s might have had something to do it with it. Hit and Run type deal, or in this case Hit and Bury.”

“I dunno Eddie you stay focused in Mexico, Matt was more than a fucking partner, he was my friend.” Frank hung up the phone and shook his head, now Matt was down for the count. He hadn’t even been in the feds a year, and this happened to him. “Jesus why Matt..why. FUCK!” He slammed his foot into his car and just shook his head everything was going wrong, no leads on any of the people in Miami, everything terrorist related was null and void, and he was about to drop mOk when someone walked up to him with a papers.

“Sir the papers you wanted about the disappearances, everything you asked panned through. None of the people showed up ever again, no leads whatsoever, for all 647 victims, vehicles gone too ,first time we couldn’t recover everything no trace it’s like they just vanished into thin air like the rapture.” The lady walked away and Frank just held the folder, he couldn’t believe he was thinking about what Amy said, people with powers making people vanish, it wasn’t even like they stashed a super weapon away nope super human powers that was beyond ridiculous, but this amount of missing people and property with no hint of a trace was just as ridiculous and now the incident with Rory, the man crane operator claimed not to know anything like he just blacked out while it was happening almost as if..someone used him..someone ..controlled him.
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I wished this was just some fucked up dream, but the Greek Titans were actually coming to face Quetzalcoatl. I backed away from the Aztec god as he stood from his throne in anger. The three titans landed on the pyramid with not a shred of fear in their eyes. Quetzalcoatl wasted no time as flames and light surged around his body. Prometheus nodded at Atlas before Quetzalcoatl fell to his knees. As Atlas moved closer, the Aztec god sank more as he felt an invisible force pull him down. Epimetheus just smirked before I paused the vision. My eyes darted towards Floyd.

Here I Was in an Aztech temple, the joint I’d smoked had really helped me get deeper into the link then I’d thought possible. I was literally within the past everything I’d just witnessed Cronus’s orders to his brothers, this was astounding to see history unfold in-front of my eyes I bet every historian was jealous of me right now. “Holy shit” I would have been amazed if I was sober the weed and the NZT just enhanced it making it even more surreal. “M..M..Mike?!” He was here too, I knew we had the same link but to be exploring the same region of the past at the same time, and just as I noticed him everything paused as I stepped forward to see my friend, well former friend if what Carmen said was true. “So you’re here too.”

I turned my full attention to Floyd and crossed my arms over my chest before a golden glow surrounded me. "I was about to say the same shit..." I said as I paced around Floyd. "Why are you here? What are you looking for?" I asked before he would ask me. The link wasn't just for entertainment. There were answers at every corner of it.

I was on my guard The last time I’d been calm around him I’d gotten beaten. As a golden glow surrounded him a crimson glow came around me. “Guess I beat ya too it didn’t I” I didn’t feel comfortable with Michael passing around me especially with that Aztec god getting pounded into the ground mere feet away in his own temple. “Same reason you are I want answers, I wanna see how it all started, how we become what we are.”

I stopped in my tracks after he answered before smirking. It seemed like I was stuck with him, but maybe this wasn't all bad. I might actually understand the reason behind his actions. It wasn't to just garner money. He was being too systematic with what I had seen on the news. "Then let's go... We need to go farther back." I said as the scene around us vanished and we appeared at some kind of tribal festival. It was there that I saw the familiar faces of the four titans I had previously seen. They were just having a good time and enjoying the night. It kind of reminded me of us... "What are you trying to accomplish? I know about the gang... and I know you don't need them to make money."

I was glad to see Michael slowing down, maybe it meant he wasn’t going to try to start a fight in the temple after all. “Sounds like a plan.” I was taking everything in, I’d remember all of it in great detail, I was thinking about starting to document all my experiences in the link. “What I’m trying to accomplish is something big, something great, greater then gangs, money, greater then us.” That was all I Was going to say on the subject for now, we may have cut the tension right now but I didn’t need him knowing the full truth, the full scope of my endeavors with the Greeks. It appeared many of the people present were enjoying themselves drinking, I recognized the face of Lord Cronus who appeared to be enjoying himself the most speaking.

“Cronus you seem to be enjoying yourself on this fine evening, I assume because you are with plan to deal with our neighboring enemies who have raided us for sustenance for a third time.”

“Yes Of course I have plan, drink and eat and when we are done pull a fine maiden to the side to dance with, and when the night darkens to fuck, that is my plan for the night Oceanus, what of yours to drink and sorrow and head into your quarters alone to whack your beast alone?”

“I apologize brother for not being a drunkard, as the eldest I have responsibility deserving of chief, yet somehow you have that title.”

“Perhaps you boys should stop arguing and pay attention to what comes from above? Krios you’ve always been obsessed with what those lights in skies above tell us o wise on what they be.”

“Welst what I happen to think about.” Krios paused as he noticed the light getting larger, and brighter at a rapid pace. Before long it had become much larger and much brighter until he realized too late the object was coming right towards them.” O Heavens..it’s coming in our direction?! Chief Cronus what do”

“RUN!” Cronus order was heard over the noise of the festival, mainly because of the silence that came with seeing the sky raining down on you, but unlike rain it was only one gigantic object hurtling down. Many turned to obey Cronus command to flee, but it did little within mere moments the meteor made it’s impact on the village, a massive explosion went off, radiation going everywhere, and just like that one of the most important rises to power in ancient history would began. I just watched everything unfold with Michael at my side.” So this is how it begins..”

I watched in awe as the Titans lay on the ground with the meteor rock becoming nothing but ash. This event not only explained the rise of the Titans, but it also explained the origins of these rocks. They fell from the sky... Uranus was the being that met with the earth and delivered the Titans to this world. Did they think these rocks came from just the sky? My mind was opened as I observed the vision. "Floyd... why are we different?" I asked vaguely as the vision fast forwarded to the pyramid with Epimetheus placing his hand on the flaming Quetzalcoatl who screamed in agony. In seconds, the Aztec god withered away before I stopped the vision again.

I wondered silently if because they’d been hit with the full power of the meteor to the point all that remained was dust if that’s why they were remembered as gods, had they gotten more power than us? “Different? The fuck do you mean..why didn’t our rock fall from the sky, what the hell do you mean?” I was curious by Michael’s question and what he meant by different, because besides discovering ours buried in the earth rather then it coming down from the sky I had no idea what he meant. We went back to the vision we were in the midst of before watching the Aztech god get destroyed.” The Titans..fuck..there vicious..there wiping out others like them.”

I turned to Floyd and shook my head. "No..." I said as I found his response unrelated to my question. "Look..." I said as the scene faded and everything went black. I pointed towards nothingness before an image of all of the titans appear. Besides them, the Aztec gods appeared amongst each other. After that, the Greek gods appeared in a similar fashion. The Salem witches followed... "Now look at us... We have all this power and we're not even using it right." I walked up to the witches and scowled at them. "They backstabbed each other for power... and they died off pretty quick. No empire... just faded away into nothing." I made their group vanish before having an image of Ashley,Carmen, Nicole, Rory, Floyd, and I. "We're just as bad... and I bet we all have the same endgame too. To change the world... make it better. Or am I wrong?"

“That’s why we’re different.” I only know began to understand what Michael was saying. United The Titans, Olympians, even the Aztecs were strong, they ruled. But separate like the witches they were weak, and they fell quickly. I’d already killed Nicole so there was only five of us left, much smaller then any of the groups that ruled but still powerful together. “We’re not working together, separate we’re weaker, but together we’re stronger. And no..you’re not wrong..you’re..definitely right, but ..Rory..If he keeps pushing I’m gonna push him into a fucking grave, I’m trying to give him another chance to live but If he can’t drop his beef with me then I’ll have to drop him, it’s not just me, he came after Ashley, warped her mind, she wasn’t even part of this shit, and she wanted to kill him, I had to get Emma Frost from the X Men to further fuck up Ashley’s mind to stop him from ending up like the people in that ice cream bowl. We need to came together so we end up like the Titans, like the Olympians, but if Rory keeps this up, goes after Carmen next too, then we might end up just like the witches dead before we rise.”

I winced at the series of events Floyd mentioned. I could not name him the victim in this entire ordeal, but I couldn't give the title to anyone else. Everyone was tense, and I could have probably stopped it. What if I would have told Floyd to just talk it out with Rory instead of having the two duke it out for amusement. As I thought this over, the images vanished leaving us to ourselves. "We..." I paused as Nicole's death came to mind. Everything had escalated so far, so just saying sorry was out of the question. "I don't know what to do man... Maybe if you..." Then it dawned on me. As the words of Zeus echoed in my mind followed by the words of Cronus when he first appeared to me. "Tell me Floyd... how bad do you want to fix things?" I asked as the image of Rory appeared with hate in his eyes and a dark blue aura surrounding him.

“Retallation has to happen, something has to be done.” I Said as Michael voiced his concerns over not knowing what to do, maybe I had to get rid of m problem once and for all which was fine with me. It would be thinning out the group, which meant less power, a useful one at that. “Depends on what you mean by fix things, I want us to be together, powerful so that we can’t be touched.”

I sighed at Floyd before the scenery changed to our old dorm room. It was a better setting that we were both familiar with. I took a seat on the couch and layed back. "Trick him... I've had enough time to watch you both go after each other through the link... at least until you blocked me out." I said as I made an image of Floyd and Rory face to face appear. "Let him get what he wants. And I'll make sure everything goes right for you... for us. You in? Because I have a plan." I was sure Floyd would find my words out of whack, but I wouldn't let us fall, not when we had so much potential.

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Character Portrait: Floyd Banker Character Portrait: Rory Lamb Character Portrait: Ashley Mok

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A feeling of calmness and serenity came over Rory and the surrounding area. As a man materialized out of what appeared to be thin air. A man who looked like he was at the gym everyday yet his face was completely calm and peaceful.” Do not be alarmed Mr. Lamb, I am not here to hurt you, in-fact It is quite opposite, you reached out to me during your enlightened state yesterday. “ The man walked over to Rory and took a seat next to him of course he wasn’t physically there. “It has been many years since I have been a guide to anyone, my name is Buddah.”
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“Really Michael let Rory have what he wants, fuck that shit, I Don’t give a damn what that bald motherfucker wants, I ain’t giving him shit.” I was rambling on to myself thinking about my conversation with Michael, I was glad I had established a relationship with him. Carmen, and him we were all on good terms, all I needed to talk to was Ashley. If I was on good terms with everyone except Rory, then I only had one person to worry about, and right now I was feeling confident in my ability to confront him. Aside from Rory my mind was still reeling from everything I’d seen the day before the origins of the Titans, and Olympians I felt more and more knowledgeable. After spending some more time with Michael I was back, and decided to abstain from cannabis, NZT or any other substance. Michael had showed me a lot with the link that I needed a sharp sober mind to practice.

“Let’s see image projection..” I focused on the link projecting an image of Ashley and a bowl of ice cream and dumping people inside who’d vanished at the store, then I saw something else Barbara dead Michael snapping on the people who killed her using his abilities, before seeing myself then myself in space surrounded by the energy of the ring heading towards to the sun. I stopped as I snapped back to reality I never knew of all the things I could do with the link, not only could I delve into it, I could selectively view it like a movie, it reminded me of how my powers of fiction worked within actual fictions.

“This shit is so fucking amazing.” I didn’t think I could ever get amazed again, outside of things related to my power, but the link had just proved me wrong. My phone was going off it was Bella texting me asking if I was still coming. “Shit I gotta go.” I leapt into the air summoning the Surfer’s board from the movie and going ghost with the board both becoming invisible as I took off at supersonic speeds in no time I was outside of Bella’s office, hoping off the board levitating I stored the board in my designer belt which I’d influenced with Brainiac’ belt’s properties. I flew over into some bushes going human form and becoming visible as I walked to the front doors . I love my fucking powers.

I made my way through the front door where I saw Ebony up-front crying. I knew her a little bit she was a friend, I knew Miguel had killed her brothers. Before I could question she got up and ran over to me.” It’s YOUR FUCKING FAULT! MY SON! THEY TOOK MY SON YOU FUCKING ASS HOLE ALL CAUSE OF UR FUCKING GREEKS YOU” Ebony started slamming her fists on my chest as tears ran down her chest, but before I could respond security had hit her with a taser. “GET OFF Mr. Banker now! Sit the fuck down” The guard went over to grab her but I stopped him. “It’s ok Ebony look SHUT THE FUCK UP when ur done spazzing sit the fuck down, you hit me like that again and I’ll break your neck, find your son microwave him, then let you watch, you got a problem you address me in a civilized fucking way, alright security you can take care of her.”

“A…alright..she’s in her office.”

“Perfect.” I just shook his head I knew Ebony and Bella were close friends, hell her brothers murders where part of the reason I’d even gotten my whole cocaine business started up. So In retrospect I should have been grateful to Ebony but I didn’t appreciate people coming up to me like that. As I stepped in the office I saw Bella sitting down with Zane. A bottle of champaign was open and they’d both had cups half full.

“So I’m guessing this has something to do with your friend’s son missing”

“AS if you care you just threatened to fucking microwave her son, but whatever that ruthless is what makes you attractive, however it’s starting to get us in trouble Zeus.”

“Mhmmm ok baby, Zane I’d like you to explain what the hell is going on, is this about the video,it proved a point I didn’t think Obama would get involved..”

“That’s the problem he did, and unless we wage war with criminal enterprises across the planet, the whole import business becomes increasingly hard. Hector’s having a grand ole time with his unlimited methamphetamine and coke, feeding all the junkies in Florida, Alabama, Georgia, and the rest of the South or at least trying too, so he’s absent from this meeting, but even he said after Obama’s threat my aspect of the Greeks will be even harder to do.”

“My Suggestion is to issue an apology to the President himself, another video I assume you can use your same connections to make it the same untraceable, no prints all of that, say we’re only after the Black Market and will refrain from violence against law enforcement and innocents..”

“Snitches still have to die we can’t have operations getting exposed,” I saw Zane getting to ready to say something and stopped. “But we can have people believe or at least claim we’re not going after them for now..I’ll get the video in works ASAP, get it to CNN, ABC, as many news stations as I can reach, as for the import business focus on Mexico we’ve got tunnels now that should keep your money rising, Europe has a huge market but if Obama is cracking down then it’s not smart, at least we’ll have to use our ocean connections, so for now our method of getting product to Europe will be much slower, do the same for Africa, as for everyone else keep up the regular methods especially the Middle East they’ve brought in big bucks surprisingly I guess oppression dosen’t work, does that work.

“Mhmm that works, still my own personal funds will be impacted.”

“Damn bruh stop whining I’ll toss you $5 mill compensation for whatever you want.”

“Perfect then and the trafficking aspect of our businsss is running smoothly as well, as long as we keep bringing in potent sedatives, that’ll probably be easier then the drugs, wht about weapons,that’ll be th hardest?

Bella intervened at this point.” Weapons are the most important for us, but we’ve got hundreds thousands probably close to a million or more in states, we need to get as many weapons to Mexico sinc the Cartels are heavily armed, unless you’ve already got the information on where various cartel factions store their weapons, and can start sending in A teams to bring them down, exposing them to local law enforcement, as well as confiscating a good bit of them.”

“We can do both Zane get as many as you can to Mexico, but I’m trying to get the Greeks to China that child labor will reel in big money at least until I shut it down.”

“Hmm mso Mr. Protect the children is going to use them? At least I’m happy to know your morals won’t get in the way of good business Zeus.” Zane stood up satisfied with everything before pourin himself more champaign.

“Keep the bottle if you want Zane, I know my man over here has more bottles then every liquor store in America, and I have my own personal stash as well.”

“Very well, I’ll be in your debt, and thank you in advance for the money Banker it’ll greatly help get as many boys and girls to the Middle East, and China as possible.” Zane stood up and left, while I shook my head hopefully Crowley’s power was still helping so far it appeared, but I knew it had limits. He had some influence, but it wasn’t like I’d made a deal with Scarlet Witch I couldn’t be too aggressive and expect positive results. As Zane left I went over to Bella taking a seat next to her.

“Now that we’re done with that, what about our plans for tonight. I came into possession of some 100% Molllyyyyy.”

“I see someone’ been looking back into my college days? Well if you want anything to go down..then Ebony’s son recovered is a must, I don’t care how, if it wasn’t for her none of this would have happened…”

“So much for turning me on” I said with sarcasm as I got up I had to find this damn kid if I wanted to roll with my girl, and have MDMA sex, not a bad trade off considering my powers. “Alright consider it done come over at 8…I mean I dunno why I’m excited nothing special not like your good at sex, you just going lay there even ON Molly.”

“Mhmm okaaaayyy Imma remind you of that when you tap out in an hour.”

“Wuuuuteverr” I slipped out of the room seeing Ebony sitting in the chair she looked up at me with hate in her eyes but seemed to remember my threat because she didn’t say anything. “Ebony.yooo I’m sorry about the microwave shit..I’m going to get your son, and fucking eradicate the Falcon family from the face of the earth.” I finally got to test out these rings.” I said aloud as I made my way outside of the room and began walking now it was time to get this kid. Arthur I need you to find somebody. I told him Ebony’s son name, but I had other plans as I entered my ghost form once I was hidden from sight. I became pure electricity and headed into the phone lines Antonio Falcon had been untouchable for too long but I had a different target. I was almost there soon I’d be at my destination.

“Hello Angela Falcon with whom do I have the pleasure of speaking with?”
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Ashley was ready she had a transaction to intercept which would lead her to the head huncho, hopefully Antonio Falcon. She remembered his name vaguely apparently he was suppose to be running for Mayor or something. She didn’t care if he was runner up for President of the United States, she’d taken her life apart, and now he was going to suffer. She didn’t just want to kill Antonio, she wanted him to live every waking minute of his life in pure fear, and paranoia. She wanted him to sit tight in his office while his entire empire crumbled with unexplained disaster one after another. She didn’t know how Michael had let this escalate so far, especially if Barbara was dead because of these guys.

She’d never been close to her, but she’d hung out with her last year and part of sophomore year, so that was just another thing that irritated him. These big crime families felt like they were untouchable, maybe they were but as long as they were apart of space she could get to them. Finally she arrived at the hotel quickly parking .Using her power again she felt the space of the surrounding area, unlike back in her room there was thousands more thigns to feel. So many objects, people, animals, plant life, everything it was so insane to be able to observe it all and focus on what she wanted too. It wasn’t long before she felt it inside an SUV full of cocaine, two men inside on the phone speaking and another man a valet parker coming in an even bigger vehicle. “Hmmm I could be a fucking bad ass fed with this power but fuck 12 tho.”

She still had her enhanced durability up thanks to her density powers but she needed to move in obscurity the two vehicles were converging on a lower level of parking. She left her own vehicle checking to make sure she still had her own gun. She ducked between two cars and phased through the ground she warped to the level of parking where the vehicles where about to meet, there didn’t appear to be anyone around, it didn’t long for her to see a sign that said restricted access, which meant Antonio probably had influence in this building, wouldn’t be surprising.

The van was pulling up to the valet vehicle, so Ashley teleported Into the vehicle of the vallt parker before he could scream she shrank him and put him in the cup holder erecting a shield of space around him. Sure he was still yelling but who could hear him even the sound of the vehicle was larger. She teleported into the driving seat and drove over to the SUV full of product parking near it. Two men got out. The man walked over to the car to see Ashley and frowned.” Kevin sent you? Hmm not even using the same people as Antonio, whatever.”

“Y..yeah.” Kevin..sent me? Hmm so everyone ain’t working together. “ Ayy look..umm that’s alota fucking coke and all, but I ain’t with Kevin.” She came out the car taking out her own gun, only for the second person to shoot her gun out of her hand. She responded with her spatial powers using a spatial slash to tear the man’s body in half, the other men draw his weapon to fire only for Ashley to shrink it until it wasn’t seen .She then formed a cylinder of space around him and expanded it so it was around her as well.

“What the fuck h.”

“Don’t ask too many questions, I’ll be quick you seen X Men, I’m like them motherfuckers, and I wanna know more about Kevin now, you don’t tell me fuck it.” She used her power to at the same time reduce his size and put him in the palm of his hand. She grabbed his left arm and smushed it crushing it causing screaming to be heard.” GOooooooood boy now then what do I wanna know c;mon…Kevin Falcon’s usinesss .”

“He he.” She reached for his right arm placing pressure on it.

“3..2

“NO! Kevin falcon’s business!!! He’s trying to take oer from Antonio, he’s at his own place with his girlfriend Nroa, he wanted u to start moving Cocaine for him instead of Antonio, because Antonio is paying the Greek tax to keep business going by usual, but it meant we’d all get cuts in our checks nad >” He continued rambling on through the pain while Ashley took this in. “Perfect perfect..see how easy it is to co-operate, anyway your useless now no need for evidence.” She popped the man like a pill and made the cylinder of space disappear before focusing on the SUV she’d taken from the valet. She made it small then stepped on it before heading to the SUV full of cocaine. “Alright then time to go meet Kevin Falcon.” She put the keys in the SUV and left the parking lot, driving with pounds of cocaine was dangorus but when you could make it smaller then a grain of rice it reduced the worry factor by 10. It wasn’t long before she was outside in the open and heading towards Kevin’s place, she’d have to come back for her car later.

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Ashley was just pulling up luckily she’d avoided the police on her way over there, although she’d heard some sirens but that couldn’t be for her. Everyone was dead, and she doubted the mafia would call the police over stolen cocaine, they’d do everything in their power to get it back, of course their power was inferior to hers. She pulled up in the drive way seeing a car, and could hear screaming. “What the fuck..damn nobody better get the falcons I’m getting the damn falcons” She’d retrieved her gun with her ability before he left the hotel and checked to make sure she had as she left her vehicle heading to the house. She used her spatial vision to see everything around here three people inside one with a gun, she looked around again recognizing the one with the weapon.” James Bitch ass” She had her density hardened again just in case she was welcomed to a hail of gun fire like at the hotel. .” She focused on her power over spacing gathering kinetic energy and unleashing a blast of the concussive force on the door causing it to burst open as she stormed into the house only to see a wounded Nora holding Kevin’s bullet riddled body while James held a gun in his hand. The sight of everything caused her to lower her guard.” What the fuck.”

James turned to Ashley, expecting the police, but ashley was there insttead. James rose an eyebrow before shaking his head. "Who the fuck?" James said as he stood up from his deceased brother and fully turned to Ashley. He aimed the pistol at her and without hesitating, he fired.

Ashley didn’t know what was going on but she felt a connection to James, the link, but..that meant James had a power? Before she could ponder that a bullet flew at her and hit her in the stomach. Only thanks to her density the bullet crunched up against her skin.” OH yeah you thought that would work huh mother fucker!!!! I got sum for you.” She used her own power to reduce James in size of an ant then did the same to Nora and Kevin only to hire sirens coming outside due to the earlier shootings, two police cars. “Fuuuuck this shit!” She warped the police cars inside miniaturizing them as they appeared on the floor in front of Ashley as she stepped on both of them before making James appear in the palm of her hand.” You fucking shot me! You little piece of shit! “She gripped her hand around James body to squeeze to cause pain.” What the fuck is going on! TELL Me right now or you going end up like yo brother.”

James errupted in anger. Not only was his brother and borther's girlfriend on the floor, but the supposed culprit was standing right in front of him, Ashley Mok. He didn't know if he had fired the gun before or after he really came to, but he was glad he did, at least until he found himself miniaturized and being squeezed in Ashley's palm. "AAAAAAAAAH! FUCK YOU! LET ME GO YOU MONKEY!" James then groaned as slipped his hand out and fired, except this time, he was a lot more accurate and hit her in the forehead and then in her left nostril.

Ashley was getting tired of this, she didn’t give a damn if she felt a connection to him she was about to cut the chord.” YOU CALLING ME A FUCKING MONKEY! YOU LIL PIECE OF SHIT!!!!!!” She tightened her grip until she heard something pop but decided she was done with the falcons. The bullets hit her but bounced off further irritating her as she swallowed James and pointed her gun to Nora’s head. “Fuck that hoe..and you, yo ass started all this shit!!!!”Yo ass coming with me, fuck you and the falcons.” She focused on Kevin’s body resizing it to normal size. Then focusing on Nora warping her into my hand.” Now you comin with me, you finna tell me everything you fucking know!”

A clapping was heard as Carmen slowly appeared out of thin air. Once she was fully physical, she shook her head. "Took you long enough. And what does she know, except that her tatas bleeding?" Carmen teased as she looked at the scene and nodded. "We should probably get out of here before more cops come." Carmen said as if she was talking to a child. "Now would be good."

Ashley heard the clapping only to see Carmen appear out of thin air, she’d never met her personally but Floyd had told her a little about her, just that she had powers like them but she mostly hung out with Mike. “You right stupid bitch don’t know shit.” She decided to just pocket Nora in her shirt pocket at least for now, Kevin was dead, James was dead, and there was an SUV full of cocaine in the drive-way, perfect. “Yeah leggo.” Ashley focused as she heard more sirens in the distance, and they reappeared at her penthouse suite. “So..I’m guessing yo ass was the reason Kevin dead, what the fuck did you do?” She was curious as she took Nora out of her shirt pocket and set her on her table, warping the mason jar from her room over Nora before taking the cap off so she’d have air for now.

"I controlled him with my mind." Carmen joked as she took a seat on the sofa and winked at Ashley. She noticed Nora being placed in a mason jar and raised an eyebrow. "You know you ruined my entire plan, right? Fuck, I should have killed him and left sooner... Mike was right about you." Carmen said as she sighed and thought about the scene they had left behind. "Fuck... Throw him up!" Carmen demanded. It didn't really hit her until now.

“Shit you probably did when I came in there I saw his ass holding a gun and his brother dead.” Ashley just laughed it was funny to think that Kevin might have been killed by his own brother. She herself took a seat she hadn’t gotten to Antonio but she’d killed a good deal of people, and gotten a lot of information from torturing all the people she encountered today. “Fuck you mean I ain’t know shit bout no plan I was just trying to get ridda the fucking Falcons, and if you killed Kevin then why the fuck you tripping” She didn’t comment on what she said about Michael, if he was still talking about her maybe she had to pay him a visit too, of course nobody knew where he was. “Throw..have you lost yo god damn mind?! I ain’t no white girl that shit nasty, if you wanna kill the rest of these fuckers then I’m down but I ain’t throwing people up.” She didn’t want James to live, not to mention he’d seen her use her powers so that was a definite reason to prevent the second coming of James Falcon, that and the other people that might come back with him.

"What? You tellin me that you eat these motherfucker, but you won't throw them up? I need his body since you couldn't just kill him with the gun you had in your fucking hand." Carmen got a little ticked off at Ashley. "Fuck it... Just bring him here with you power! Use your head. Mike said that you're the best when it comes to technique. It shouldn't be hard if he was telling the truth." Carmen said as she rememebered Michael just saying that Ashley had a lot more practice than the rest of the group... for obvious reasons.

“Hell yeah! The whole reason I do that shit no fucking evidence, can’t leave smashed bodies lying around everywhere especially the fucking mafia. “Ashley wasn’t about to get caught up anything else, ever since she’d been shot she was more cautious than ever. Thinking about them boiled her blood after she was done with the Falcons they were next on her hit list Cartels, Latin Kings, Cubans, all of them. “He the one that called me a fucking monkey I was going beat him to death but he had to be a smart ass about this shit!” Ashley was hesitant about her power, there was no way she was going to let James expose her not to mention he was already probably burning. Finding out what Mike had said about her heightened her a mood a little bit, at least it made her a little co-operative. She’d never practiced warping things into or out of herself, but she figured it was the same as anything else. She focused on James’s body only and then focused on normal size re-spawning him on the hard wood floor before tossing the gun to Carmen as the burned James was lying on the grond in agony blood coming out. “Ah now I gotta clean dis shit up, fuck..you going kill dis fool?”

"Good job. And he's still gripping that pistol. You're the best chica." Carmen said with a smile before crouching in front of the gurgling James. "Aw poor baby." Carmen teased before touching his raw skin. "Ewww... It ain't too bad James. Those designer clothes are pretty tough in that stomach acid. Man up, because you have a killing spree to help me with buddy. Change of plans. You don't commit suicide." Carmen said before touching James again and assimilating into his body. "Fuck!" His skin burned like hell before the properties of the stomach acid abosrbed into James' pores. "That's better. Now hand me the girl and teleport us toooooo... It's only been a few minutes. Take us back. If I arrive before the cops come, I can kill both of them easily."

“no problemo” She had no problem doing anything that would fuck over the Falcons, as long as James was dead she didn’t care how it was, she just wanted to kill Antonio and the rest of them sooner rather than later. She got up from the sofa walking over to the jar picking up Nora and tossing her over to Carmen or James or whatever, before warping them back to the house it had only been a few minutes so like Carmen had predicted the cops hadn’t arrived just yet.

James smiled as he looked down at the wounded Nora. She was so weak... so vulnerable... yet she knew too much now thanks to a certain someone. Ashley really wanted Nora to remain alive to tell the story of the brother who went mad and killed other, but Carmen had to be as mentally flexible as she was physically. There was only one more round, ready to execute, but it wouldn't be wasted on Nora. James grunted as shit was going to get pretty bad now, but as the sirens were heard, an intricate idea came to mind. without wasting another moment, James walked over to Nora, and shot in the back of the skull before leaning up against wall that let him face the front door. He waited as he heard the cars come to a halt... He waited as he heard their doors shut... He waited as the front door with caution.

"Hey! What the fuck? Get down on the ground." James shook his head before walking forward. "STOP! I said stop!" With a swift move, James aimed his empty weapon at the officer who drew his gun in quickness and shot the college student down who continued to move forward until he stumbled to the floor and sank in a pool of his own blood that seemed to rush out of him like raging river that had just been freed by the destruction of a huge dam. Carmen wasn't taking any chances. She had finished what she felt needed to be done.
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I had gotten to my destination a safe house were Joe was, after having Eric Northman save him, and give him some blood to heal his broken legs, I’d had him tied up and tortured for information. And now I was confronting him using Chameleon’s belt to disguise myself as a random greek of course. “So you’re Joe, I see you’ve been mighty co-operatie, so operative in fact my men think you might be telling us bullshit!”

“Why the fuck would I lie about these people, they fucking had me in a car, that bitch Angela Falcon put me in a car to drown, if it wasn’t for you motherfuckers I’d be with Nemo right now!” Joe seemed stress sure it usually took a lot more to break someone for information, but this was a special case. IT didn’t matter how many years he worked there, when you try to drown someone instead of letting htem live the rest of their life after working six years for them you tended to not care about them.

Of course I’d brought Emma Frost with me to confirm information so after a efw more minuts I was outside speaking to her, as she was lighting up a cigarette. “That shit’s bad for you Frost you can get cancer.”

“Says the pothead?”

“Weed dosen’t kill.”

“Cigs don’t get you arrested.”

“I rather be locked up then have dead anyway is what he saying true, all that shit I know he was in a car when my guy went to get him, he was minutes from turning up with Jaws.”

“Yeah I confirmed it and he ain’t got no blocks nothing, so how are you gonna bring the Falcon family down?”

“Simple” I reached in my extra pocket in my cargo’s for my blunt lighting it, it was a nice conflict marijuana and nicotine, one was healthy one was horrible, yet one was illegal and the other was legal, this just showed everything wrong with today’s society when nature was made out to be bad, but chemicals were praised. “I want information on all their illegal activities pull whatever you can then transfer the knowledge to me, then I’m going to the feds I’ll make a deal to keep me safe, unwatched all that, so managing the Greeks and my fame will be easier, but that’s not good enough I know someone who wants these motherfuckers to die, and has the power to make it happen, I got some knowledge I want you give that girl you manipulated..Ashley.”

IT wasn’t long before Emma gave me the knowledge, I knew what I had to do go to the feds and Ashley, and get the ball rolling for the end of the Falcon Family.
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Buddah placed a hand on Rory’s shoulder. “I’d intending on you practicing the more advanced version of that ability which is basically the same thing, which involves you placing your mind in their body and gaining control of both the target’s body as well as yours, but let’s practice something else. The situation that just occurred could have been prevented had you delved into the more offensive nature of you ability.” As Rory was heading towards his hotel room two people were seen chatting Buddah decided they’d be the next targets for practice. “There are numerous ways the most common method is to assault the mind, you can control the ferocity of the attack ranging from giving someone a painful hair pulling headache to rendering them unconscious in a vegetative state or if too much power is used dead. Focus on the woman chatting with that man use it on her, try a headache at first then up the ante to a higher level.” This time Buddah would reverse any damage himself this was a more advanced technique and any mistake in healing could result in permanent brain damage in the victim.

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“So you’re coming to me of all people, knowing my partner in particular is determined to pursue your case correct?”

“Exactly why, after he basically attacked me before I decided enough is enough, I’m not selling any fucking drugs, I’m a fucking rapper, I’m doing songs with Kanye West, getting millions of views on youtube, and doing shows why the fuck would I wanna sell weed? Look this information is serious ab out the Falcons.”

“OK so on one hand you’r telling me your not dealing but you’ve got all this fucking information out your ass.” Frank said as he looked through the folder, I did my best to avoid the feds, but I presented my story about how the Falcon Family just irked me and pushed me too far, I didn’t deny being a heavy drug user that was apparent just by my lyrics or asking anyone on campus, but when you had money you could do whatever the hell you wanted.

“Look motherfucker drugs are one thing, but that shit I found out helping run illegal brothels with the Triads, I mean I saw on the news they all got shut down but shit they got a new one up, fucking kids I want your fucking signature man I pass the deal, have everything, and then I’ll even get a felony amount of coke for you, you’ll be clearing a big mafia group outta Miami, I get my fucking privacy I mean come on I’m a fucking celebrity that’s gonna smoke some reefer without having to worry about a K-9 unit bursting into my beach house and you become a fucking star, it’s a win win sign the papers, and we’re all Gucci.”

Frank appeared to be thinking it over, looking at the paper the deal was simple. In theory I mean they didn’t have anything on me substantial besides confessions that I sold drugs on campus, but technically they never had any proof beside word of mouth and college was notorious for rumors, it was feasible that a pothead could get a reputation as a dealer without actually selling, and he didn’t want to waste resources, especially with he had on the Lamb case and the mass missing people case. “Alright Banker I don’t need any felony amount of coke from anyone if this information proves true, we’re hitting everything tonight, quick, all the drugs, all the weapons, brothels, everything shut down if everything is true deal’s on we’ll leave you alone, and any further attempt at an investigation without physical evidence of your involvement in drug trafficking or any crime you can sue for harassment.” HE took a pen and went to sign the deal, and I was grinning, killing two stones with one bird.

I’d have Fine confirm if the feds continued, I knew there was no way I’d make a deal with the DEA. I didn’t know any of them, and didn’t want to take shit to them considering how they treated people. It was one thing to impose their shitty laws in our country but that they had the audacity to enforce them in others was just a shame. “Perfect information’s gonna be great man.” I left. Everything went good Frost?

Perfect, did exactly what you asked a little bit of mental persuasion goes along way with suits. I was glad the FBI would soon take care of the Falcon Family, I wondered if this would ever bite me in the ass? Maybe but not now which is what mattered the here and now the end of the Falcons. I got on the phone calling Ashley. “ASHLEY”

“What the fuck you want homie.”

“Daaamn is that the way you wanna talk to me, fuck it fine, I mean I know you was pissed about Ralph and I sort of just got information on everything there is to know about the Falcons but fuck it then fuck you, I’ll just keep this info to my lonesome.” I hung up the phone and grinned knowing she’d call me back I’d heard her about to say something before I hung up, and I got to my SUV, with Emma Frost in passengers seat, and another beautiful woman under her control driving.” Emma hop in the back with me please.” I said as I opened the door for her to get out then again for her to get in, shutting both behind me. I told the woman Ashley’s address and to drive us there.

“So what did you want from me in the back?” I could feel my phone vibrating while I was talking which meant Ashley was attempting to communicate with me, everything was running smoothly.

“Fellatio, Beejay, Blowjob, whatever you wanna call it, suck me up, chop chop.” I took out my phone to contact Ashley while Emma did what she did.

“STOP PLAYING WITH ME WHAT DO YOU

“Calm down aand stop yelling

“FUCK YOU MEAN NOT YELLING U GOING TELL U GOT SHIT LIKE THAT THEN HUNG UP FLOYD IOUTTA BEAT YO U

“Beat my what? Come on you’re coming too hard, we have to date first before you start talking to me all explicit,

“KEEP FUCKING WITH ME I WILL PUT U IN A FUCKING BLENDER>”

“Alright Ash, if you drop me in a blender not only would I be dead, how would you get yo fucking information? Look I’m …shit..damn Emma..u good.DAMN! Anyway SHIT Anyway,…oh my gooooooooo wooooooah.”

“Are you being forreal..are you realy..

“I’ll be at yo crib shortly give you this information, gotta do what you want with it quick, shit is going down tonight with federales.” I hung up my phone glad It had the properties it did to prevent it and its conversations from being listened in too, that was the last thing I needed and settled back into my seat, reaching into my cargo’s for my unfinished blunt lighting it enjoying the double pleasure from her, and the cannabis. As we arrived I sent Emma back to fiction after having the woman get out of my car, gave her $1000 bucks for the ride and had Emma alter her memories before I’d sent her back to X Men so she just assumed she chilled with some random guys who ended up giving her some cash. “Damn I love reefer.” I took out my keys to make sure my door was locked again before heading inside taking the elevator to Ashley’s level, it wasn’t long before I was knocking at her door and Ashley came to open it.

“Ayyyyy wooah you got that fucking big ass bong forreal, Christmas early in here, guess you got yo bands up huh, see you always mad at me but I be giving you money and shit.”

“Yeah that’s why I fucking got shot!”

“Oh yeaah…hey hey look I can feel ur anger don’t be rash come on now, look” I had a copy of the folder I gae the feds and handed it to her. “That’s hella information, I gotta be somewhere soo.” I turned around only to see why mimes were so hated. Invisible walls damn, I Hated that she got better with her power.
“Whaaat”

“If you fucking with me,

“Fucking stop damn! We been cool all this time, damn always threatening to beat mafukers, eat mafukers, and shit calm down damn.”

“Fuck..all this shit going on…” Ashley seemed to regret being mad, I’d always known her to have anger problems, even when she was high, but it was worst when she was sober, although lately she was barely sobe and neither was me, I’d smoked today so much for my break from substances, but I did wanna hit that bong.

“Shiit it’s already packed…”

“Hol up “Ashley used her power to pack the bong to the fullest then lookd at hihm. “Now that shit is, why you in a hurry.”

“Slicckk but that siht look beautiful, ight” I walked over to the bong glad to be making peace with Ashley, Carmen, Michael, now her everything was moving good. I summoned some fire from fiction lit it a couple times until the bowl was cash and I was more baked then before. “DAmnn ight I’mma cya later got shit to do, bai besty.”

“Besty? Ok” She gave me a hug and I wa out, I smelled like weed and pre cologne, so the dank got thorugh but that was fine I’d had Arthur contact me so I knew where Ebony’s son was being held. They were going after her trying to prevent me from getting laid tonight, an that was just not going to happen.

After making my way down the elevator and too the streets I’d used Chameleon’ belt once again to disguise myself, time to get this kid. It wasn’t long before I was in an ally entering my ghost mode becoming invisible, and intangible flying off towards the location my lower body now a whispy ecotplasmic tail only adding to my speed. “You cannot fuck with my pussy!!!” I summoned ecto energy to propel my flight and it wasn’t long before I arrived outside a house. Using one of Mandarin’s ring I unleashed a powerful sonic blast causing all the glass in the house to shatter, I could hear yellin as I sent a ghost clone also invisible inside the house. Two security guards walked with weapons drawn only for me to unleash blast of powerful electricity to fry their skin and unleash electricity across the house and nenighorhood taking out all the power.

I phased through the front door and used the mental ring to track down the baby flying over to him. A man stood over his crib with an assault rifle. I flew inside the rifle causing it to glow with green energy and flew in the air pulling the trigger firing bullets into the men causing blood to splatter onto the crib. I exited the gun, letting it hit the ground the baby was crying as two people rushed in I used one of the rings to unleash flame burning htem alive, and starting a fire in the house.

“Mhmmmm flames..come on baby we gotta go.” I picked up the baby and phased through some walls.
My clone was right there and I handed him the baby. “Take him to Ebony, come on I’ll deal with the rest.” My clone agreed so I/him flew off and I was grinning as the other rings began glowing, within a matter of five minutes the entire place was wiped out, and sirens were wailing in the background. I’d burned a message in the cement while invisible. This is the End, The Birds are roasting. Anyone who pulled up would see what I left in the grass before taking off myself, after talking to my clone who was dropping Ebony’s baby off.

I wasn’t scared of retallation because I didn’t give a damn what happened to Ebony, but she was one of Bella’s friends so her safety was somewhat important.I stopped in mid air as Mandarin’s rings vanished deporting them to fiction too much energy to support their existence in the real world. “Alright baby rescued, layed the foundation to wipe out the Falcon Family in a matter of fucking days, molly’s at the crib..hmmm where should I take her to dinner…asian buffet..mhmm..hell yeah Chinese is good, still fucking baked, no smoking tonight tho …molly stronger then mary…plus I wanna smell Gucci not no..fucking loud.” It souned ironic me not wanting to smell like weed, that’s how I knew I was getting some quality Va-jay-jay tonight.”Hmm ZAXBYS, hell yeah munchies and zaxbys lunch time.” I coul hear my stomach rumble, I already had a crazy appetite without marijuana, that just amplified it, so I continued on my way to my favorite chicken joint in America.
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Diana was dealing with everything, investigating everything. She was contracted to investigate internal CIA affairs she didn’t know about Gary and Joseph the superiors in Miami, aside from being racist, and sexist they didn’t appear to be evil, but evil was subject, she’d come to learn that. She was in her own personal office just getting off the phone. “Alright glad to know he’s doing well, can’t say the same for myself or the others.”

She sighed watching television, the news more stuff went down. Apparently there’d been a shooting, but she already had her own intel on that. “They’re out of control…something has to be done..CIA corruption case or not, there not doing shit to stop this violence.” She was irritated with this case, she was suppoe to be enjoying her retirement as a lavish writer not investigating internal affairs, terrorism, and the violence erupting in Miami that surpassed the levels in the streets of inner city Chicago.

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“You have problem girl?” The older woman spoke to the younger one, about eighteen years old, blonde hair, blue eyes, shorts too tight and small to be approved by a pastor, with a skimpy shirt to match.

“PLEASE! I didn’t do anything oh my god please I’m, look my dad is gonna come! HES GONNA FUCK YOU UP just let me go please!” The woman smacked her before kicking her to the ground and stomping on her back.

“Shut the fuck up, my men here say you look good, and people pay money, no more, tie and gag her, move these whores, clients are waiting all over Asia, don’t waste time listening to them cry, plenty of sedatives in the medicine cabinets for the ones that don’t become submissive after the beatings, I want that bitch to get extra welps if she talks about her stupid ass daddy again, come on keep business moving like usual!”

“Yes Mika!” The man spoke before beating the girl a few more times and dragging her inside, while Mika left the boat going over to the docks to check her business phone a message from Hector. “Hello Hector what is it?

“Well I know you missed the last meeting as well due to business, and I know you saw Obama’s message, while the trafficking of people is the easiest business right now, I wanted to strike a bargain put ounces of my product in your girl’s pleasure spots the ones that won’t get heavily searched because you know how touchy and sensitive people are, and how the media will make a reaction, I’ll cut you %20 percent at least until the heat dies down and I can go back to the normal way, what do u say?!” Hector sounded extra excited no doubt he was high on some kind of stimulant be it coke or adderall or even meth Mika didn’t care, as long as he kept business flowing he could be on krokodil for all she cared.

“I believe that business can be arranged, how quickly can you get your products to dock, about to set sail now, and aerial delivery is too risky for your kind of product.”

“WHAT SOON?! Give me locations I’ll have people there in 15 minutes, no TEN! And if there not then it’s of with their heads BANG BANG!”

“Alright then Hector,.” She hung up he was as excited as ever, she put the information in her phone and sent the text message to him. Although she sounded unimpressed she was excited with the extra money she’d make, these girls goodies would help increase her finances before they even got to their clients, it was a perfect situation. She reached in her pocket for her granola bar, tearing the wrapper off, and tossing it to the floor biting into her delicious snack while walking away from the litter.
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Antonio had been enjoying a delicious lunch of roasted chicken with carrot casserole, and corn along with some red wine when he heard the bad news. His appetite was immediately spoiled, and he wanted something a lot more strong then wine to accommodate his despair. Vodka, Patron, right now it didn’t matter he require the spirits to help him endure the suffering. He knew something was wrong when one of his main traffickers didn’t pick up, they’d been extra careful with all the DEA activity because of the Greeks, but he assumed something went wrong.

How wrong he didn’t know until just now Kevin, James, and Nora were all dead. The latter he didn’tcare for at least not as much as his own flesh and blood. They were dead, it wasa blood bath, there were three missing officers sent to the scene in two squad cars all together, both the police and their cars were missing. The cops that were accounted for where shot at by James, some injured, critical condition maybe worst, and a van full of several pounds of cocaine was recovered, the same one his trafficker was suppose to drive tomorrow.

If they’d been working as double agents he’d never find out not that it mattered. As soon as his bottle arrived he didn’t bother pouring a shot, taking the grey goose to the head as tears began formin gin his eyes.” Kevin…Jams..” This had all started with that soldier, who was now reported missing. But maybe this was all part of his grand plan of revenge, he had to find out what was going on. He picked up his phone to make a call.” Listen..I need money transferred to my private emergency accounts, and extra security for Kelly, also I want Hayes taken care of at all cost I’m willing to pay anything.”

Antonio had no idea how James, and them had died, he didn’t care what anyone said he knew Michael had to be connected somehow. He lifted up the battle and drank again, as tears rushed down his eyes his nephews were dead. “WHY WHY!! KEVIN JAMES FUCK” HE chugged more of the bottle until he felt it’s effects hitting hard and nausoue and he tossed the bottle across the room causing it to slam into a wall liquid staining it as he just put his head in his hands as tears rushed down, this was the worst he’d ever felt since his brother’s death all he had left with his mother, his niece, his money, and his business, but he’d lost two people more important than any of his finances.
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Bruce was still at Aaron’s house juts everything that went down, more death, destruction, missing people, the people with powers on a rampage. There was no stopping them why use trying, he’d seen what Floyd did to these gangsters hell he had video footage, what would make him any different? Maybe Amy was right, how could he actually stop them, short of telling the FBI, exposing them to the public, and even then what if they turned out to be invincible like Superman? At least now they move in the shadows in the dark pretending, where they even capable of being harmed by guns. So much was pouring through Bruce’s head, as he downed another shot. His drinking was getting worst by the day, Amy had blown him off, the case was going nowhere, and his superiors were contacting him talking about how he might potentially be fired, and were connecting him to Jack who was missing, as he was the last person reported talking to him.

“Fuck all of you fuck Floyd, Michael, that bitch who’s dead, Rory, all these mother fuckers!!!” He brushed all the notes off his table, but stumbled forward crashin into the table causing the fine china placed on it to hit the ground shattering. “FUCK!” He knew his cousin would snap when he came ack home to all this wrecked and he struggled to get up, seeing his bottle had fallen and was spilling on the carpet. He picked it up and began drinking, before stopping to throw up on the sofa.” Fuck you AARON! FUCK YOU FOR SAYING I A FUCKING ALCOHOLIC!”

Bruce stumbled out of his room he was ready to leave this house, only to be confronted by Aaron’s girlfriend.” OH my God Bruce happened re ou okay I Heard

“MOVE BITCH” He pushed her itno the stairwell, before he himself fell down dropping his bottle, and only avoiding hitting it as it smashed on the ground by a few seconds. She was screamin, nna dnhe felt nausea forcing himself up as he throw on the stairs, before rushing out the front door making sure he had his keys. He wanted to get out of here his notes didn’t mean anything, he was connected to a murder investigation, on the verge of being homeless and without a job, and now he just assaulted his cousin’s girl while trashing their house.

He made his way over to his police cruiser he knew he had to get away, what with the police being called. Hopefully he could cruise through then again he was way too intoxicated to drive. HE woul get fired if he got caught but decided not to give a damn as he started up his car getting in, and backing up too fast tearing off Aaron’s mailbox. “FUCK YOUR NEWS BITCH!!!!” He slammed his foot on the gas while gripping the wheel nearly hitting another car parked in the drive way next door as he made his way out of the neighborhood, he hadn’t driven drunk since his college days so it was even harder to keep from crashing as well as not driving to fast.

His life was on a downward spiral, but if he was going down others were going down with him. He knew of one person a confidential informant he was on good terms with who always joked about offering him certain illegal services, but he’d just played it off I mean who would tell a cop about illegal activities, a confidential informant well whatever. After he got away from his house he parked rolled down the window and threw up making sure not to get any in the cruiser, as he took out his phone struggling to read his contacts with his blurred vision before finding it Anna. “ANNA! ANNA” He was screaming before realizing he hadn’t dialed yet, and proceeded to do so.

“Bruce long time no conversation, what can I help you with now.

“Bodies! I “ He stopped taking the phone from his ear to throw up again he was too fucked up. “Bodies.. I want fucking people dead, I got cash I can give, these fuckers needa die..took everything from me I angnkno u tke Kil lem.”

Anna seemed hesitant on the other line, she’d come to trust Bruce more than anyone else in law enforcement, and he’d always been so pushy about justice, for him to want someone to die what had they done. “ Hmm someone’s wasted if you need somewhere to stay you know my place is always open Brucie. Keep your cash after all the trouble you’ve helped me out of, who do you want dead? I can have it done in a matter of days.

“Floyd Banker, Michael Hayes, and Rory Lambs.”

“Consider it done!”
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“No..NO NO NO NO FUCK NO!!!!!” Gary was screaming he was fueling with more anger then he’d ever had in his life, as he flipped his table over, taking everything on it to the ground. Coffee mugs of coffee, his wallet, books,everything Joseph rushed in they’d been having a smoke break outside some quality alcohol.

“The fuck is wrong with you man? I thought someone broke in here trying to kill you.”

“No no one broke in here, but they did my home, my fucking daughter, those bastard Greeks took her! My wife is in the hospital she was stabbed, they took her, to god knows where she’s been missing for 10 fucking hours!!!!!!!

“What?!

“ Fuck everything else, these fuckers are done, I’m getting my fucking daughter back! Fuck Zeus, his video ,the entire business, we find them we kill them on spot, these fuckers are probably responsible for all the missing!”

Jospeh was still reeling from shock he knew the Greeks were into drugs, guns, and prostitution, but kidniapping? What was it for extortion or something more sinister like human trafficking? The Greeks had to be put down, other powers had to be back in control, before them everything was perfect. He headed towards the door with Gary yellin at him>” WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU GOING WHer ethe fuck

Joseph rushed out the house taking the stairs down to the drive-way heading in his car, and getting in driving off as he made a call.” Hello yes it’s me again, about your problem with the Greeks, turns out my services are available whatever you need weapons, explosives, drugs I can get my hands on them.”

“Mhmm all of a sudden you call me, I tell you about them weeks ago, before video, but now Big Government man wants promotion mhmm? You people call us criminals, at least we do it for money openly.”

“Javier shut the fuck up! This is what I want, I don’t want shit from you this time, I want these fuckers dead, ALL OF THEM, Any Greek anywhere, kill them all, I’ll give your cartel whateve it needs, hell anyone you’ve got ties with or an alliance with that wants them dead I’ll help supply them too, don’t worry about DEA, ATF nothing as long as Greeks are dead you’ll stay rich and no need to run.” Joseph hung up the phone practically racing he was going to talk to someone who’ been more obsessed with the missing person then anyone in the CIA, his brother Frank. While back inside Gary was on his couch in tears something had to be done and Joseph had just ran off. He picked up his phone and dialed Agent Pierce.
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“BANG BANG MOTERFUCKER” more gun shots went off and an Arabian man hit the ground, Malik was there armed and ready as well as other Greeks who’d taken over it. They’d gotten a message from Zeus about a potential terrorist attack in Miami the plan was to frame the Greeks, and incite Obama to use the Government to completely wipe them out.” You think this shit flies in our city? Terrorists fuck outta here with this shit!” Malik kicked one of the men, it was a white terrorist group who were in the midst of buying explosives from two members of Al Quida before the Greeks had intervened.

“Stay yo ass down, yall finished, already got my boy outside on the phone with authorities.”

“You mother fuckers! You call us terorirsts, look at what you do, murder on Tv’s, killing cops, writing messages, and.”

Malik spit in his face before kicking him over in his chair, and tasing him.” Fuck this shit, gas this bitch up, and let’s be out, we mighta saved the city, but yo know 12 fuck ass ain’t going understand that, 5-0, just going see us a bunch of negroes to put in the grave.” Malik grinned as his friend came in with the tear gas, setting it off in the room before they all left into their vehicles leaving the unconscious terrorists exposed, and ripe for the picking. As police arrived t the scene as well as SWAT, and homeland security finding a message that say You’re Welcome, Sincerely The Greeks. April a homeland security agent was just in shock at everything dialing Susan’s number.

“Susan I-.”
“I heard terrorism bust, what’s Homeland security doing now.”

“It’s true, Neo Nazis apparently they where able to work through their belief, we’ve got two Al Qaeda members too, it’s crazy, everyone’s here, we’re holding reporters back but get this..the Greeks..are the ones who made the bust.

“What the fuck..” Susan was in shock as she got the text from April showing the Greek’s message.” Shit..Joseph’s gonna explode..”
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“I’m so sorry KEly..but..your brothers..there gone.” Angela was trying to comfort Kelly as tears poured down her eyes, she wanted to know who was responsible. But more importantly the future of the Falcon Family, no more business transactions could happen the amount of cocaine found in-front of Kevin’s house. Someone had set them up, and it had worked big time, the DEA had stopped by and searched their place. She hung up the phone only to see another DEA agent.

“What do you want bastard, there’s no illegal narcotics in here.”

“Of course not, but I’m not here for narcotics, you need to sell Floyd Banker you’re mansion for 50 thousand dollars now.”

“Who the fuck are.”

The DEA agent smiled as it was me, and I sent a ghost clone into her body to overshadow her.” Perfect Angela you ready to sell this house for 50k, actually since you cussed at me 40k imagine this a mansion this big..and I can ban Kelly from ever coming back haha.”

“Alright you ready to negotiate the deal, you want me to clean.”

“Haha no Angelaaa it’s fineee let’s just go make this I’m trying to move in here by tonight or tomorrow morning actually we’re busy tonight so tomorrow morning.” We went into another room to negotiate room this place was huge, while I continued eating chicken. Why spend millions on this place when I could just mind fuck Angela and get it for 40 thousand dollars. Sure I’d be arousing suspicion from the FBI but I made Frank a star, I think I could get him to look pass how I persuaded Angela to sell me her house for cheap. I just sat down eating my zaxbys before going to her alcohol cabinet and mixing some ciroc and pink lemonade to celebrate. “Perfect Angela now then go to sleep” I used a powerful blast of ectoplasmic energy to slam her into a wall knocking her out, and my ghost clone left her body and rejoined me. “Son back, house mine, time to go.” I walked over to Angela picking her up and phasing us and flying off until I arrived In an ally near a homeless shelter, there was a homeless guy but fuck him. I landed behind a dumpster dropped Angela on the ground then flew off back to my place to get ready for my date.

It wasn’t long before I smelled like Gucci and was dressed in all designer, and had my gram of Molly on the kitchen table in my upstairs kitchen, I decided to stash it in the compartment under the board. Not that it mattered I had fictions guarding my place, “Definitely taking the two Bugghati.” I practically bounced as I walked as I got in my whip and took off to enjoy my night of many pleasures with Bella. My life was always great but tonight just proved how amazing it was. Fine reported to me the FBI were backing off, but since I got the mansion the DEA was extremely curious and no doubt Frank may have let a few words out.

However that didn’t affect m date with Bella at the asian buffet, spending about $700 for the both of us to feast, and the alcohol had helped the evening go even better. IT wasn’t long before we were heading back to my place, molly everywhere, the best sex I’d had probably all year, finishing the night off smoking joints in bed with her as I was coming down from the stimulants. “I love you baby” I kissed her and hugged her as the cannabis helped us fall asleep. I couldn’t help but wonder did I really love her, our relationship had soared to new heights now all because of business, I use to be depressed over missing my chance to work with Wiz Khalifa but now it was different I was better and I was gonna be bigger then him one day, but for now I just wanted to drift off..sleep..with Bella in my arms.

FRIDAY! Was fucking amazing, the day after Molly had a great afterglow and I’d spent the morning just hanging out with Bella. I’d made us breakfast, OJ, and it was just a great way to kick off morning. I’d headed to the studio to meet up with Chris to record some new shit after that, then we ate some lunch at Benihanna’s after smoking two fat ass blunts, now I was just hanging out on campus with Lyric, and Sam.

“Yo ass always smoking Floooooyd your gonnnaa diee.”

“You know he don’t give a shit, weed is his life, all you gotta do is listen to his song he name every drug from A to Z”

“Wooowwwwwwww haterssss telling me about I do to many drugs but yall are smoking my shiiiiit.” Sam just laughed as she passed me the blunt, and I hit it again, I’d packed it 2 grams with kief as well, it was strong as hell and I’d already smoked with Chris so I was pretty high, a great way to spend Friday evening.

“I’m just saying you know you do more then weeed Flooyd, ur rich why you gonna kill urself.”

“Lyyyrriiic I’mma be fineee, All I do is Ganja, Why would I do drugs, you know drugs are illegal! “

“Floyd..shut the hell up you smoke like Wiz.” Sam again, She always had some smart remark make. I hit the blunt again, and passed it to Lyric as I reached for my pink lemonade Arizona to take another s ip.

“Look Sam yo JAMAICAN Ass was bron with weed, you came out the womb high, soon as she hopped out her mamamh er eyes was ready, and her daddy passed her ajoint was like Sam baby u need to hit the ganja come on now u’ve been in da world for 10 seconds and you not even smoke yet Wat is wrong witchuu!?” Everyone was just laughing life was good.

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(Michael) I found myself in the link on my free time between training before I used a new trick to force Floyd into the link. "Hey, we need to talk.” "I was thinking... I need you to do one more thing for me... If we're going to make everything right, I need you with your conscience.

(Floyd)I was just sitting in my car listening to Kendrick Lamar the spiteful chant a great song, I loved to listen to lyrical flows as much as I did trap music.It was surprised that I was forced into the link." new trick damn, what we need is for you to show me more tricks" So far the image thing was the only thing I'd got down. "Conscience..mhmm I guess that's probably annoying to you..how about this..I'll reset myself to middle ground, basically my conscience and emotions dulled down so I still think logically buuuuuut I'lll still have a conscience."

(Michael)"Thanks man... I appreciate this... I'm about to go back in the hole. See you soon man!" I said as I faded away. That was... too easy.

(Floyd)“No problem homie glad you going be around again.” I said that I meant it glad to have company I enjoyed that wasn’t trying to ruin my life hanging around, it felt good to be on terms with everyone. After I was back I went back to Kendrick’s song, and drove back to my place. After parking my car in the garage, turning on my TV to cartoon network, and pouring up a glass of pink lemonade I went over to grab the helmet. “Time to reset everything emotions back conscience back sort of..whatever it’s a compromise, life’s full of em.” I put the helmet on and went to work with the reset today I was just gonna have some alone time on the laptop, computer, chill, probably sleep after my molly fueled sex marathon with Bella I hadn’t gotten much sleep today would fix that, ironic that my Thursday a been more hype then Friday.
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Ashley was sitting in her room enjoying herself smoking her fifth blunt, life had been lonely without Ralph, and others but revenge on the Falcon Family was worth it. She was glad she acted when she did, getting Kelly, and several others that worked for the Falcon family. To have her own fun with them she’d gotten some supplies fort he finale for the Falcon family if you will. She’d heard on the news the FBI had taken Antonio Falcon into custody for intent to traffick and distribute large amounts of illegal narcotics, fire arms, as well as numerous prostitution rings including one with the Triads that supplied children at a particular brothel.

Ashley still wanted to kill him for what he did to Ralph but they were plenty of other people who could suffer. “Alright well I guess can tlel your small, look I coul let you guys get big but you’re only going to prison see this.” Ashley warped a TV over to them making it about as a big as a movie theater TV would be, it showed the arrest of Antonio Falcon, their facilities raided, the DEA-FBI joint operation confiscating large amounts of drug, guns, people being loaded in cars, the biggest mafia bust in the past 20 years is what CNN, ABC, Fox, and numerous others were calling it.

“Kelly your going to be save dfor last but don’tt hink your going to be comfortable for the itme being I’ve saved the best for last with you.” She picked up Kelly who was crying only for her to bend her arms back until a cracking sound was heard, before spitting on her and slamming her into the desk. “AS for the rest of you fucks you’re all going to fucking die!!!! At least your not going to prison.” She was just laughing as she hit her blunt again then grabbed the first tool a knife and stabbed one of the men with the knife then began stabbing others making a bloody shish-ka-bob, before going over to some condiments dipping it in ketchup and chewing the people up before spitting it on the table. “YOU FUCKWADS READY FOR ROUND 2 HAHAHAHA” The people were screaming but were encased in a wall of space while she grabbed a lighter ready for the next thing.

“Alright boys and girls, thank your boss Antonio falcon for this one. She started a small fire then teleported it inside the spatial cage and expanded it causing people to burn alive, but erected a second sphere of face around those burning so they could watch their friends burn in real time, before warping some of the fire onto Kelly’s hair causing it to burn before putting pressure on her body causing her legs to start breaking s Kelly screamed, she warped a blast of air over to her to blow the fire out but her hair and skul laws already burned and she was screaming. “This is only the beginning hahaha..HAHAHAHAHA THIS IS SO FUCKING FUN!!!!” She was happier then a child waking up to a bunch of presents on Christmas, everything was delightful.

She left the room to get two things a bottle, and a bong. The fire in the sphere was starting to dissipate as everyone within was burned alive, and she just had more planned, more tools.” Ok I want you guys to fuck her both of you NOW! RAPE HER NOW”

“H..hey that’s fucked up that’s.” Both of ht emen were warped into the bowl packed full of weed, then four other people as well and she lit the bowl inhaling the smoke and breathing out as the people were burned alive in the weed. She exhaled the smoke and smiled setting the bong down.” TWO PEOPLE FUCKING RAPE HER NOW!!!!!!!!! “ She reached in through th e space using her nail to jam into one of the men’s miniaturized genitals, before tearing them off then grabbing his head and ripping it off opening a spatial vacuum to suck him in. Two people rushed over the screaming burned Kelly to do the deed while Ashley just started laughing, warping a camera inside already set to record.” GO ON MAKE THIS MOVIE HAHAHAH I need some fucking snacks!!!”

Ashley just laughed using her power to bring her bag of hot fries over to her munching on them before using her power to warp people from inside the barrier on the hot fries smashing them to death with her munchies, laughing s Kelly was violated on camera. “You guys are fucking done keep going now!!”

“We can’t we’re”

“Ok I understand.” She brought a water bottle over to her, and warped the man inside, before leaving and coming back.” Boiling hot water here we go more p oeple.” More people were teleported inside and she began pouring the hot water in as the people screamed being burned by the liquids before she closed the cap, shaking it up, soon the people would either die from the burning or drowning she didn’t care. She poked a hole into the cap with a knife, and went to create a make shift graity bong while the rmeianing people inside were weeping. “What the fuck are you waiting for everyone left with a D..go ham in her NOW ANYONE WHO DOSENT LINE UP RIGHT NOW IS GOING TO FUCKING DIE!!!!!!!!!!” She laughed as people lined up to do the job one after another, while she took those that didn’t warping them into the palm of her hand.

“You people really fucking irritate me, spineless fucking bastards your all the useless motherfuckers left.” She balled her hand into the fist crushing the people into a muddle of blood and bones, before teleporting the remains ontop of Kelly’s body yelling at people to keep going as the camera was still rolling. “Now thennnn the rest of the women you don’t serve a fucking purpouse, your boss is in federal.”

“All of you massage my fucking feet, while I roll this fucking blunt and watch this movie.” Ashley put her feet up on the table warping them out while rolling another blunt. night. Getting high and killing people, just like back home with Jay, her father, and Shanika in the Bahamas. The people she’d pulled begrudgingly went to work and hse leaned back. “Fuck yes…..” She just laughed as Kelly screamed in more pain then she ever imagined crying, screaming, covered in blood, guts, and remains. “Alright shit rolled, time for bottles.”

Five shot glasses appeared, and she began pouring alcohol, while she lit the blunt and began to smoke getting higher then before. She was completely blazed up and about to become cross faded, it was time to celebrate the end of the falcon family. “Fuck YALL READY TO DIE” They were screaming and Kelly was bleeding, so she warped the camera over to her normal sized and then warped it over to the counter putting her feet down.” Alright Gucci yall mafukers ready to die first some shots.” She warped the majority of the remaining people inside the space in the shots, and took one shot after another until she had four down, and leaned back into her chair instantly as a feeling of drunkness hit her. Grey Goose was powerful as shit, and once you’d already smoked all day it tended to double in power.

“WHOO “ She warped her laptop opver to her to blast some music some Chief keef before warping the people from to the ground and getting up out the chair before crushing all of them slowly by stepping on them laughing. “The rest of you mother fuckers!!!” She made the space shield dissipate before warping the rest in the final shot glass, and reachin for the beaten, bruised, and violated Kelly gripping her causing her to scream.

“AHSLEY PLEASE I’m sorry Im

“Enough BITCH” She bit her arm off chewing it and swallowing it causing her to scream before biting part of her legs off chewing.” Mhmmm Italian food hahahaha” She walked over to some BBQ sauce dropping Kelly in, then reaching in dragging her out and biting her slowly tearing her apart before chewing her up, then goin to take the final shot, then picking up the blunt and lighting it again.” Celebration Time.” She took her phone out of her pants pocket and decided to call up her friend ronee, it was time to get out and party and maybe even add some pills to her Friday night substance abuse.
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You ever had the feeling that something wasn’t right? I had that feeling as I got up, I had no idea, the cannabis I consumed allowed for some good sleep, it almost felt like I’d sipped some Nyquil or lean the night before, but no syrup was involved with the heavenly sleep I had. This week had been one of the best of my lives, even the chill Friday I’d spent by myself online just watching Son of Anarchy, roleplaying, and eating pizza.

I went to brush my teeth, use mouth wash, shower, deodorant, all the hygenics I still hadn’t checked my phone I’d left it in another room for now. I decided what I Was going to wear an all black T shirt, my gold chain, ray Bands, and some military style camoflauge pants. I went to check my phone turning it off airplane mode.” Wonder who I’ll call today…hmm” I walked away my phone to get some fruit loops, always liked eating em raw. I heard my phone ringing and walkd over to it pick up.” Hello”

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“BRUH What the fuck you ain’t pick up for holy shit” I was shocked to hear Curtis voice over the phone, I mean we chilled but he sounded different,.

“Man calm the fuck down.”

“CALM THE FUCK DOWN NI-“

“Alright first off what the fuck is wrongw h

“WHY THE FUCK YOU AINT PICK UP! TY JAY KAWAN RALPH ALL GOT RAN FF THE FUCKING ROAD and YO FRIENDS IN THIS SHITMOTERFUCKING GREEKS BRANDED ON TYRONE CHEST WHAT THE FUCK BRUH WHA THE FUCK!”

“WHAT THE FUC KARE YOU FUCKING TALKING ABOUT DON”T COME ART LIKE THAT YOU FUCKING RICH HOMIE LOOK ALIKE! FUCK YOU MEAN THE GREEKS AINT MY FRIENDS FUCK THEY GONNA JUMP TY FOR?!”

“THEN WHO IN THIS FUCJING HOSPTAL SEAT! I SEE TYROE IN THIS FUCKIG HOPSTIL I SEE FUCKING TYTONR AND MY PARTNAS AND I GOT THE AK AT THE CRIB SO FUCKERS FINNA DIE FUCK THESE GREEKS! FUCK EVERYONE AND FUCK YOU YOU STNAK BITCH IF U WITH THE GREEKS IM PUTTING THIS SHIT TO YO HEAD AND SO IS EVREYONE ELSE MOTHER FUCKER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”

“FUCK-“ Before I could say anything the phone line went dead, I was irritated and more angry then I’d ever been in at a long time, I’d never had that serious of a falling out with any of my friends. I threw my phone across the room but quickly shot a web to grab it, hearing my phone ring again. I pulled my phone and my eyes widened in shock as I Saw numerous missed calls over 70 from several people, I Scanned them quickly reading through people who’d called me, I went through messages, just watching more and more, as my hear tugged at me. At first a mixture of emotions confusion, anxiety, then pure blazing white anger. I read message after message from people, I wondered what the hell was going on. I went over to facebook, and used Tyrone’s name, and password to log in. I didn’t have the best relationship with them since they banned me for life, but I had my best friend’s password and I Went over to his page, these days facebook was dead, if this was back in 2009 perhaps I could understand the situation a little better, but now this place was dead.

I was shaking this felt so un real like what was going on, everyone had texted me. People in the hospital, I got texts from Zane, Hector, Paris, Brianna, so many other people about people in the hospital. I had no idea what to think all my friends in the hospital, this had to be planned. It wasn’t the Greeks, I run the Greeks, unless someone had a change in heart about who should be in power. I was glad I was in the “middle” of the emotional/conscience spectrum and turned on the news, sure enough I saw Jay’s car crashed, the man was talking about a brutal crash into a tree last night, other things the news I was just shaking I knew I had to get to the hospital right now.
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“JAY RALPH KAWAN!!!!”

“Ma’am please there in critical condition, they might not make it please, you need to calm down you can’t see them please.

“THEY M FUCKING FAMILY GET THE FUCK OUT M WAY” Ashley grabbed the man and tossed him into a wall before kicking the doors open, alarms were going off, security was being called, as she barged into the room to see Jay on the table, she rushed over to her brother’s body caressing his arm, as tears welled up in her eyes, it only worsened when she saw the others people in the room where trying to get her to come out, as tears rolled down her eyes.”No..what the fuck..what the fuck…” As security came to get her she grabbed one of them and tossed him aside, while a taser hit her, the whole rom was in panic as she shoved another man aside walking over to Tyrone seeing the word branded in her chest. Greeks…

“Mother-fuckers…..MOTHER FUCKERS!!!!!!!!!!!!!! AAAAAAH ALL OF YOU GOING FUCKING DIE” She made her way out of the operating room as more armed security came, but she wasn’t in the mood, she caused a disturbance in space causing men to slip and fall while she went through a door going down the stairs running she knew her next target. She’d thought this was the Falcon Family, but after last night, and BBQ Kelly what was left.

She stormed to her car, and got in putting the keys in, alarms were blaring, security. She didn’t care if the police were involved, no police officer could stop her. She was fueled with rage, and she knew how to after the Greeks. Bella was involved with them, she’d done business for them, and the Falcons. She was struggling to not juts teleport to her location. The image was seared into her brain forever Jay, Ralph, Kawan, Tyrone all in the hospital, it was on the news as well their crash into a tree. She’d thought the Falcon Family migh have hired someone to ru n off the road, but she knew where to go. She took off outside of the hospital driving right through the barrier it wasn’t long before she was on the road getting into an ally and teleporting her vehicle elsewhere in Miami. Luckily no one was there as she pulled out of the new alley she was in emerging.

Bella was one place, but who was Bella’s boss, unlike the Falcons she knew the boss of the Greeks. She was speeding breaking every speeding law known to mankind she was going to the boss himself…Floyd. She pulled up in-front of his house, and stepped out the car her density hardened, she ha a mind to destroy the house but she wanted Floyd to explain himself why he went after his friends. She didn’t care that it didn’t make any sense. She walked over to the door and knocked before kicking the door clean off it’s hinges.

“FLOYD WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU BITCH! COME TO THE FUCKING DOOR NOW!!!!!!!!!” She was ready only for an older gentleman to appear out of nowhere. Ashley instantly drew her gun only for Arthur to use telekinesis to move it out of her hand then walk over to her.

“Come on now dear, did you really think If I can appear out of thin air a gun will work, Floyd isn’t here, but you need to remove yourself becau-

BAM Without hesitation Ashley slammed her fist into Arthur’s neck ripping his head clean off she sucked the rest of his body up in a special vacuum then tossed his head into a wall. “FLOYD FUCK THESE FICTIONAL MOTHER FUCKERS BRING YO ASS OUT NOW” She felt herself about to grow from the sheer anger, he’d sent people to get her? Before she could even react another person jumped out X-23, onl for Ashley to warp her to another part of the earth.

Before she could know anything Kara sped into the room and tackled Ashley through te stair case before kicking her into a wall. Ashley reeled in pain before using a spatial sphere around Kara to try to crush her but she unharmed.

“You thought that would fucking work.” Kara was in-front of Ashley and slammed into the wall. Kara pulled her out and got ready to punch her only to get teleported into outer space. Ashley got up yelling she was tired of all these people, only for Piccolo to come down the stairs with ki blats unleashing it she formed a spatial warp only for Kara to fly in the house her clothes in tatrrs as she kicked Ashley around a couple times before slamming her into a wall knocking her unconscious. “Fucking bitch, Arthur’s gone, she took him out, tell Vlad or someone to call Floyd now!”
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I was in the hospital shaking I saw so many people I knew there, Curtis, Paris, Brianna, Shae, Miah, Ronee, Lyric, Sam, Eva, Jordan, and others it was insane to see this, but it was good people had friends. I Was still reeling in shock but was glad I was in the position Damon helped me, other wise I’d be an emotional wreck. I had used my ghost powers to mask myself intangible, and invisible as usual as I made my way into the room seeing Kawan laying out. We’d never been best buddies, but through thick and thin we’d been there for each other then I saw Ralph.

“What the fuck..” I walked over to Jay next he’d been my friend the longest out of the three so far injud, and his head seemed to be most injured. “Why they had to hit you stupid ass fucking head.” I muttered to myself quietly as I looked at his head, the stupid short dreads he kept on him. The next one was the most painful to me, and tears mounted in my eyes. “Ty….no..” I rushed over to him phasing through him seeing the skin burned off his chest, he was brutally beaten the most it seemed. “Tyrone..!!!...” I was breathing heavy, my heart was racing.

“FUCK YOU BITCH! I FUCKING HATE YOU” Fifth grade in school, the new kid in the block , he tried to talk to my girl Mckenzei he thought he was all that. HE was darker then me, better at football then me, and he’d made Mckenzei squirt more then me when he fingered him in the bathroom. I felt like Goku when he met RAditz, so tha’s what lead to our fight in the cafeteria. The final straw had been when he’d gotten the last big piece of chicken on the lunch tray.” FUCK YOU YOU DARK BLACK BITCH” I smacked him with my tray, only for him to snatch it out my hand and kick me into the table.

“WHO THE FUCK you think you are hoe! I’ll beat your ass you fucking knocked my chicken over.” He ran over to me to kick me, before I grabbed him by his leg to pull him to the ground hten get up to kick him into the head.

“FUCK YOU” A few more blows were traded, before we were pulled apart. Next thing I knew my mom was showing up at school pissed, and I was getting suspended for three days, OSS. I Was always getting into fights ever since first grade when I’d punched that girl over my cookie that she ate. This guy was not gonna steal my popularity, I knew from the minute I Saw him I was gonna hate him forever or so I thought. Fast forward weeks later at my crib chilling, eating popcorn, talking about hoes, watching The Dragon Ball Z the History of Trunks.

“Hell yeahh bruh Jennifer’s chest fat as fuck maaan, I mean Mckenzei straight, but Scott got hat shit.”

“Hahaha yeah you know he be fiending for that bitch like no other.”

“Cause he can’t nothing, now see that’s why I wish I was fucking Goku, that dude gets all the hoes.”

“You kidding bruh Goku retarde,d now VEgeta ths’ an OG man, he be beating the hell outta people, and he fucking Bulma.”

“BRuhhhhh are you fucking crazy?! Bulma ‘s nasty ass.”

“You think Chi Chi sexy>”

“I’m juts saying come on brhhh.” Fast forward years later eigth grade summer smoking weed at Alex’s house before watching television and eating dry cereal, to hanging out at Jay’s house when his mom’s boyfriend had pounds of weed and we were selling by the daily with Jay making $500 a day sometimes. I remember being at summer camp when I had an allergic reaction from the fake pain pill I had, and Tyrone rushing me to the nurse’s room, I remember when Tyrone got jumped in the hallway and leapt forward to help beat that white boy’s ass who fucked with my friend. I remember the first time my mom caught us high as hell, and beat the shit out of us, I remember smoking in the back of Tyrone’s yard using cologne, gum, and everything else to mask the scent of marijuana and our highgness. Remember being there when Jay and everyone searched the couch and the whole house for change to buy a point 5 of some purple weed. Remember the time we rode bikes for two miles ditching the others the mall to run a train on a now older Mckenzei and her sister. Remember going to the pool to meet up with Abby, and other girls in hopes of getting head, getting picked up with Caleb to drive to fuck a prostitute in a motel by walmart, memories and memories flowed through my head, I barely even noticed the sign craved into his chest. “Greeks..” What the fuck… I remembered being in Florida the police car had me, Tyrone, Jay, and Curtis on the back we were being driven down for sneaking into the hotel to party, and have sex with the domican girls who invited us over to party. I had an eight of weed in my book bag, and we were pulling out of the gated community. This was it we were getting locked up, I leaned back in my chair at least we were already high. “Fuck…ayy bruh whatever happens bruh you my homie…for life.” The cop car sped up, we all looked each othe rand jumped out the moving vehicle hitting t he ground running past the hotel beaches splitting up in the sand getting separated..that memory caused tears to roll down my eyes as I thought about everything we’d been through in life, with my best friend, my brother.


I left that room phasing out trying to get my mind off everything going through rooms until I saw Jada, and my heart nearly stopped. “JAda.” I’d still had feelings for her, although they were dissipating over time. I’d been with her I’d loved her, and I couldn’t say that about a lot of the women I’d been with. I remembered my times with her. The day I met her when I Was on a date with Amber, I’d caused her to lose her best friend to go out with her. All the times we smoked, our trip to California, first trying a vaporizer, fighting off her ex boyfriend ,her trying to run me over with her cartel cousins when she thought I was cheating, the hallowen party we went too together when we were too insane, her staying with me during my DXM binge when everyone around me was dying, making out at the carnival for the first time, her rolling me a blunt when my hands were fucked up from fighting at the haunted mansion the night before, I walked over to her beaten body and felt wet tears on my face.” Fuck..no…” I Saw another message on her face Zeus..

I was shaking with anger, I was glad I wasn’t visible, I wanted to scream but still kept my emotions in check. I used the legion ring to stop time undoing the effects of my ghost powers so I could caress her face, and put my fingers through her hair “They branded you too..whoever fucking did this..Coul it be.” I had my suspiscions about who it could have been. Who knew about me being Zeus, could it have been enemies I made through crime?

Or was it one of my own others empowered? Michael, Rory, Carmen, Ashley. Ashley would have never done this to Jay or Ralph, I knew that without a doubt she’d no likely be searing with anger, once she found out. “She’s going to flip the fuck out.” I was scared of her reaction, with that level of anger, I didn’t know what she was capable of, who’d she blame, who’d she target who’ she come after. “Why God…Why.” I wanted answers from my heavenly father, all I was trying to do was do good in the world, save the world, and yet tragedy after tragedy.

Back when I was with Lisa everything was going right, everything was amazing, life was good, I Was on good terms with everyone, but then it seemed my life was on a downward spiral since then. I thought these powers would put me into high definition, make everything get better yet nothing had changed. Using the ring I resumed time, after reactiving ghost powers to maintain my animosity. I left into the other room and this was the worst.

“Bella.” Just the day before we’d ha a great morning, anda great Thursday, she’d helped me with the rise of my criminal empire, my finanes, this was it. The others I could understand but who. It wasn’t Ashley, that only left Michael, Rory, or Carmen. And the only one among them who was against me was Rory Lamb himself. But could he have done this, I mean Michael had asked me to restore my emotions I thought we were still on good terms, but perhaps I was wrong perhaps. Carmen I thought myself on good terms with her but I’d be a fool not to at least look into it, there was no way Michael was responsible. I refused to believe it, yet logic said he could have been an instrumental role, he certainly had the physical power. If Rory was behind this he had to have an ally and it might have been Michael or Carmen.

I walked over to bElla lookin at her brutalized face, she barely looked human anymore. “This is my fucking fault.” I looked at her anger was rising, but then it was over. I zoned out as I saw wha wa branded into her chest.” Rory’s Bitch.” I froze..everything happened in one night. All my friends happened in one night, Greeks, Zeus. .”This piece of shit…” Iwas shaking If I’d had any stimulants in my body I’d be on the verge of having a heart attack.

“Rory…..” I said the name silent deadly..my face was composed, I used some electricity to burn the tears away a I stared at Bella’s chest. She had received the worst beating of all, Rory was responsible for this. For everything he’d pushed me too far, I’d kept trying to be good to him. I’d taken him into X Men to let Emma Frost help him master his powers, I’d saved him from being eaten alive in Savage Land, I’d had Tsunade awaken him from his coma, I’d saved him from being murdered by Ashley, I’d done so much good things for him, I’d been his friend, and even then I’d refused to kill him. Chance after Chance after Chance I’d warned him of the consequences but he wouldn’t listen. He’d hurt my friends, the law suit against me, went to the principle to get me expelled my senior year, everything was falling into place. I didn’t sense him anywhere near Miami, that’s why he left so Icouldn’t think it was him.

“You fucking idiot.” HE had the audacity, the pride to carve messages into the people closest to me Tyrone, Jada, and now Bella. They were all in these conditions, brutalized because of me, I looked outsie the window to see news crews wanting to the scoop most likely on Jada’s injury since that’s the one I Saw in the news.

Pure hot white rage unlike any I’d ever felt for any other human being on this planet surged through every pore in my body. I had one single though flowing through my head. Two words echoing over and over in my skull. Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory Revenge Rory.
Revenge….Rory.


I was a machine and I had one mission Revenge on Rory Lamb. We were friends no longer, never again would I call that piece of shit my friend. “It’s over, it’s done, I’m sorry Mike” I stepped outside of Bella’s room seeing Ebony outside with her son sobbing, it seemed one giant toppled another had to be crushed as well. I knew my conversation with Michael but it meant nothing now Rory had crossed me for the last time, before it was just irritating breaks. What he’d done to my friends torn apart in the hospital well that was just the straw that broke the camel’s back. I thought back to this morning everything that happened this week, finally having Rory out of my hair, I Was so happy the final thing in my life that provided me stress had dipped, I hadn’t even used the link to see where as long as he was out of Miami I didn’t give a damn where he was. Next to me Castiel appeared of course he was invisible to everyone else, camera’ and all that.

“What do you need.”

“The people inside my friends hurt, heal them, fix Bella’s face, fix their injuries, now don’t make them perfect but make it a miraculous recovery, an act of God.”

“As you command. “Castiel phased through the door of Bella’s room to heal her first, before going to Jada, then going to the rest. I didn’t care about exposure, people would think it was God what else could they attribute it too? Invisible Alcoholic Terroristic Angels who where in love with Mcdonalds and Pizza Delivery Man porn, not likely. I didn’t give a shit anymore, recovery was done, now it was time for retribution.

“Did you see that bitch ?Ashley fucking went crazy, I Heard they called the fucking cops. She’s fucking pissed.”

“I feel bad for whoever did that her brother, there gonna get fucked up.”

“Are you fucking stupid, it was a damn car crash, what’s she gonna fuck up the damn trees.”

“SHiiid you ain’t seen Ashley man she’s crazy.”

Great so Ashley already figured out who it was, or did she? Once Castiel was done I’d sent him back to his regular mission I assigned him, before going into the stair way to bring in Emma Frost to me.” Look Frost my friends I need you to heal the mental trauma my friends are going through, go to their heads if you need too, I mean I already know what happened, I Don’t need to see any images that are juts going to make me not think clearly while I put an end to Rory. If anyone comes here, stop them, report it to me immediatenly I want to know.”

“Alright will do.” I was glad to have people like that on my side, even if they were from fiction, Ashley knew and she was dangerous. I was more worried about her then I was myself, maybe Rory knew about the defense mechanism I gave Rory. It was more likely he just went after my friends in the car, and had no idea how close they were to Ashley as well.

I left the hospital myself getting into my car and leaving into fiction. I knew where I wanted to go, I walked inside a room seeing Seth. His security guard was there but I used the ring to stop time, walking over to Seth and we both vanished reappearing in another room in a facility. “Look Seth your under my control and there’s a power I need you to give me, a power I need to understand everything going on, Sylar’s ability Intuitive Adaption.” If I was going up against a telepath as ruthless as Rory, I’d need his power to understand everything, we were in the hallways of the company facility in Season 3. The perfect time to snag the gift I wanted. “Perfect…”I said as I saw someone inside of the cell the person I was after.” Let’s go>” we phased through my cell and I looked at the man attached to a table all sedated, this man had exactly what I needed.” Take everything and put it in me now.”

Seth reached forward to grab the man digging his hand into his brown hair before a blue light was shown and he focused as he drained the power into himself. Then put his hand on my shoulder and the blue light came and suddenly I felt power rushing through my body. Knowledge, understanding, it was different from the revelations I had on high dosages of Shrooms and LSD, it made me think, it made me realize, I was connecting the dots. “Go home Seth to your business.” I sent Seth back to Misfits, then used the ring to reverse time so it was like my visit never occurred but I still had what I’d come to pick up. Everyone was okay, it may hae been fiction, but these were still people, people I cared about from watching Heroes.

I was back in the real world in my car, leaving the hospital when my phone was ringing. Kara picked up and as soon as she was talking and I was out of the hospital parking lot I Was speeding. I pulled up and saw my door ripped from it’;s hinges.” Fucking Ashley.”

I stormed into the house to see Kara sitting there, and saw a trail of blood and Arthur’s head.” Holy fucking shit.” I made his head vanish before resummoning Arthur now under my control.” You’re my slave work for me blah blah same orders I Gave you before Ashley ripped your head off but you don’t remember that ok.”

Arthur just seemed to take my orders, as I walked over to Ashley touching her as memories flowed into my mind. She didn’t know about Bella, and Jada which made a lot of sense, she didn’t know Rory was responsible. She saw Greeks carved into Tyrone’s chest, and came after me. I used my own power to have knowledge, memories flow into her. Before shaking her next thing I knew she punched me back ad got up but was calmer.

“What the fuck..you mean fucking that FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT!!!” Welp so much for calm but at least she didn’t want to destroy me anymore. “Hold up.” I used my power to someone Ed from Fullmetal alchemist.” Yo go fix my door and my stairs and everything else wrecked by the super cat fight.”
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“The fuck you talkinga botu this shit THIS MOTHER FUCKER”

“I KNOW what the fuck he did, Ashley calm the fuck dow.

“HOW THE HELL CAN I BE CALM IM GOING TO FUCKING TEAR HIM APART”!

“Good! But don’t listen to ur anger, this motherfucker did this to both of us, he’s going to fucking pay, we’re not just gonna kill him, we’re gonna make him want to die, then we’re going to put him through pain on every level, pure eternal torture.”

“Fuck torture I’m going to make him cry make him never want to take another breath, he’ll fucking beg me.”

“I know I fucking know, “ I picked up my phone to call Fine.” Hey man remember that information about Rory Lamb you had, and the stuff I sent you from his phone with Micah, organize it, gather intel now, I want it in five minuts organized. Me and Ashley got it “Everyone he loves is going to fucking suffer.” I was a literal killing machine now ready to end the lives of all those who’d ever wronged me. “I sent someone to the hospital to heal everyone, now we just need to focus on Rory it’s time to deal him blow after blow. It wasn’t but a minute or so before our phones buzzed, and I saw my laptop buzzing.

Ashley clenched her phone and just began to laugh, I smiled as well, it was time to spill blood.”You ready to fuck these mother fuckers up?”

We both vanished reappearing at our new location. The house of Rory’s mother. “Get the family Ash, take them back to my crib small on my table in the smoke room.”In my hand blue fire appeared and I smiled as Ashley used her spatial power to feel the presence of the people inside, before teleporting back to my house to the smoke room with the victims miniaturized. I unleashed the fire to set the house a-blaze, making myself invisible and intangible phasing outside and carving into the driveway Zeus’s Bitch Hahahahaha.

I took out my phone to take a picture of my message in the drive-way, then of the house on fire. I took out my phone to call Fine as I teleported to the roof of my beach house still masked by my ghost powers. “”Hey the people in his phone contacts, I’m sending a girl to your location named Molly, find the people and hut them, car accidents, fires, hurt them all..and enjoy yourself. One thing don’t target them all today just start with like 4 friends, then tomorrow 5, and keep going until their all in the hospital” I focused on making Molly real and near Fine, before phasing downstairs to see Ashley with the family and a lighter to burn them.

“Come on now Ashley don’t start the fun without me.” I just laughed as I used my power to form an illusion of Rory’s mother beaten and bleeding, then took a picture of it. I made the illusion vanish while Ashley appeared to have pure malice in her eyes, she wa eager to do more then torture, more pain then I thought possible out of her. “We’re not torturing them just yet send the others back, keep his mother here.”

“They going fucking see us and remember us, when the fuck do we get to kill them>”

“I’m not like Rory, I want to drag out his suffering, day by day, make his life fall apart piece by mother fucking piece, we’re going to make him cry tears of fucking blood. I went into their heads right quick” Ashley turned to see the miniaturized asleep, and she grumbled begrundingly sending them back into random spots of Rory’s city, except his mom whom was still sleep but wasn’t yet free captivity. “We’re going to have fun with her now, but first.”

I said as I took out my phone sending him a message of Bella beat up with Rory’s bitch carved into his chest and sent a simple message. Game on. Then I typed another message Thank Me Later. Then I sent him three messages following first was the message of Zeus’s bitch carved into his mother’s drive-way, then the image of her house in flames, and then image of his mother beaten and bleeding laying on the ground with tears running down her eyes. I smiled then pressed send.

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I had given Ashley a tobacco pipe I packed with two grams of weed it was good to be fast, so she could toke while I awaited Rory’s response to my message. Sadly there wasn’t one, of course it was possible he was still sleep or wasted or on drugs or just incapable of getting to his phone, hell it could be stolen. “The fuck this bitch ain’t respond yet, let’s just start fucking his mama up?” Ashley had teleported a mason jar without a top over to my place putting his mom inti, and now she was awake. I ddin’t hadn’t spoken to her I’d used some electricity in the jar to hurt her a few times but that was it, nothing like the illusion I’d texted to Rory at least not yet.

“So you wanna fucking kill her before he responds, everyone loves they mama’”

“Shit not everyone.” Ashley spoke, I knew about her relationship with her own mother, very violent, it was almost as bad as the one they had with her father.

“Ight look if we don’t then fuck we killing her for anyway?”

“What if he fucking fronting?!!!!?” Ashley was getting irritated, she was starting to think I was on Rory’s side, and I didn’t need that because I had no sympathy for this guy at all.

“You know what I don’t give a shit, he targated us, we going kill her ass and the rest of his family death by mother fucking association. Everybody whether he gives a shit our not, I Give a shit about who he fucked with, there dying, not to mention what we’re gona fuckign o thim, and once we’re done then you can do whatever you want with the mother fucker.”

“Shit ight now you talking right hl up fuck my phone ringing…ah hell no.” Ashley took out her phone to see who was calling.” Mama…”

“Great.” I shook my head, I hoped Ashley didn’t let the power eat up her brain to the point she’d use it on her mom and inadvertently end up killing her. I knew Ashley’s kill streak was really high by now but as long as she avoided the people I cared about or people that were completely innocent then I didn’t care, I mean getting rid of scum was better than putting them in jail anyway. Ashley picked up the phone and started talking, while I was debating about whether I wanted to smoke or not. I worked extremely effectively when I was high, and it would give me a lot more ideas on how to go about my revenge against Rory. I went over to my smoking tools and found my glass gravity bong, walking over to a jar to get a sativa strain and packing the bowl heavy ripping it a few times while Ashley was on the phone I could her yelling and thought any minute she’d teleport her mom in her and smash her under her foot or break her bones.

After I was done exhaling smoke I walked in and say Ashley throwing her phone so I shot a web to grab it causing a zip line effect as it snapped into my hands. She didn’t even seem to comment on my spider powers so I knew something as wrong as I tossed the phone in her lap. “Wha’d yo moms say?”

“She ain’t the on that fucking pissed me off! 12 Tryna nab me cause of that shit at the fucking hospital!!!! “

I groaned I saw her memories of what she’d done at the hospital attacking medical personnel, barging into the hospital, attacking security, now the police would be on her, and her car was parked outside my place the day after my deal with the FBI to get them to leave me alone. “Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck Fuck this!” I was irritated partially at Ashley but more so at Rory. I mean I couldn’t blame her for getting as mad as she did she didn’t have Damon’s power to help stabilize her emotions not to mention she thought it was me at first.

“You gotta go, and your car.”

“WHAT THE FUCK!? You scred of fuckign cops, you fucking hypocrite motherfucker.”

“NO LISTEN, I worked with the feds so I look clean and fucked over the Falcon Family, if they see I’m helping someone get duck from the cops, shit’s going go wack, fucking Antonio might get out, and who knows else.”

Ashley was just getting more mad by the second.” So you went and signed a fucking deal to clear yo ass, but when I had that a warrant I Was ducking, back when 12 was after yo ass in Atlanta you ain’t sign no fucking deal even ole boy snitched on you over them pills!”

“This is fucking different now! I have a fucking career, I’m about to get hella money, more money then we’ve ever seen, I can put everyone on you, Tyrone, Jay, take us all to the fucking top, I’m talking about big money Hollywood money the kind that comes from music lil kids can bump in the car with they mama’s and watch movie’s with, BET is going to give me a fucking talk show, no more of this stupid ass show I do on my laptop, we’re all going to be fucking rich!!! I’m not going to let the fucking cops get you, I’m going to help you.”

“How the fuck you going help me, with yo Hollywood money in the future, post my fucking bail in the future?!

“No shut the fuck up, just go duck off somewhere, link up with yo fam for a minute, and if you see 12 duck off, but they about to be fucking busy, the Falcons pissing me off, but I’m more worried about Rory, we can’t do shit to his mama so how about this I’m about to give you an opportunity to kill a lot of those motherfuckers, hell anyone around here you itching to kill you about to have a big ass opportunity, I’mma keep yo posted but first dip.”

Ashley begrudgingly agreed, loyalty was something that was hard to build, but so far I hadn’t betrayed her yet over the years. She left going to her car and leaving, no it wa time for me to do my own part. I wanted some time to myself to truly enjoy Sylar’s gift just being able to understand so much from fiction, the legion ring for example finally made sense, chameleon’s belt, just expanding my knowledge, not to mention the effects on my innate powers. I looked at the window as Ashley drove of and saw that Ed had fixed everything up. “Perfect here’s the Philosoher’s stone JK you don’t need that shit.”I snapped my fingers and my matter manipulating construction worker was gone.

The cops were going to be looking for Ashley, I wanted to give her one of my own cars but that would be aiding and abetting. I didn’t want any more charges against me especially with Todd and his brother’s murder against me, of course there was no proof but I was a black man in America with dreads, tattoo’s, and did drugs I was the perfect target, if you fit all those criteria police didn’t need any proof to arrest you.

“It’ll be good to hav ea little fucking fun for once.” I grinned knowing my idea of fun would probably upset most people. I became invisible and vanished reappearing near the local police station. I held out my hand extending my invisibility to the next person I summoned Solf J Kimblee.” Kimblee! My patna! Ight bet we finna turn TFFFF up, come on fuck the police ok and you got yo stone. I need you to blow some shit up for me.”

“Blow shit up? You called the right guy man what do you need.”

“See the police cars parked outside the station, AND I want you to set something up inside the station as well, let them both go off at the same time, the more bodies that get caught in the blast the better. The familiar alchemic energy flowed into the parking lot, and also into the building and I smiled. “Fuck the police.”

Moments later it went off two explosions several police cars in the parking lot exploded, the police station half of it blown up, yelling. Then my next step to ensure things we’going to happen as I vanished going to 30 minutes back arriving at the prison. With me I had Kimblee, but someone else from X Men Empath. “OK plan is simple Emmet get all the prisoners and cops super fucking pissed, Kimblee set off explosions make openings for escape, it’s time for the biggest prison break Miami, well America’s eve seen haha, final thing armored trucks knocked over filled with weapons perfect.” I went to summon the last step as Empath began altering the emotions of the people in the facility and Kimblee was discharging alchemic energy. About ten minutes later the explosions went off, with all these inmates running wild, the police station exploded, authorities would be crippled, overflow with criminals, and Ashley could kill more of the Falcon family, they didn’t deserve to be locked up they deserved to be tortured, burned, torn apart, killed and whatever else Ashley’s psychotic high mind had in store for them.
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"OK...we're here." Robert was in Mexico, Department of Homeland Security. This Rory Lamb guy was running out of luck, he was linking up with his old buddy in the feds Eddie. A joint operation between the FBI and Department of Homeland Security. They were moving in disguise they'd been monitoring him well the feds at this hotel, and now it was time to make their move. Eddie was just shaking hi head." This mother fucker..I'm ready for him."

"Don't let your emotions about what he did to your friends get in the way, don't kill this mother fucker we need him breathing, if we want to find out his connection to Banker, HAyes, and whoever else is connected to this shit going on."

"I know I know." Eddie spoke with sincerity but his lust for vengeance was high, While Matt wasn't a close friend, two of the other people in the surveillance van where. Eddie gripped his AK-47, and followed Robet as well as Department of Homeland SEcurity as they rushed into the hotel and headed to Rory's room it wasn't long before Robert and Eddie kicked in the door tossing in flash grenades, and opening fire on Rory with tasers.

"GET ON THE FUCKING GROUND YOU PIECE OF SHIT GET ON THE FUCKING GROUND RORY LAMB DEPARTMENT OF HOMELAND SECURITY YOU'RE UNDER FUCKING ARREST YOU TERRRORIST FUCK WAD" The Flash grenade alone would be enough to temporarily blind and deafen Rory not to mention excessive noise and light was a natural weakness to telepathic users, but the taser was an extra step Eddie did. He rushed over to Rory kicking him to the ground then kicking him again before Robert pushed him aside to take out a pair of cuffs." ANYTHING YOU FUCKING SAY WILL BE USED AGIANST YOU SHIT STAIN! COME ON COME ON GETT HE VAN READY we're transporting this piece of shit!

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Carmen jogged lightly across the boardwalk of South Beach. She was wearing her sports bra and compression shorts that cut off at the mid thigh. As she moved along the wooden flooring, her ponytail bounced from side to side. She wished she had music, but decided it would be better to get lost in her own thoughts. She thought about hanging out with Floyd or Ashley, maybe even both, but she really needed to find this Jennifer girl. She took Nicole’s place for the university’s newspaper conveniently after the latter was suspended from writing. Jennifer had even wrote a story on Nicole Wilson’s reassignment and death. It seemed like she was either showing off or saw Nicole as a role model. Either way, it was weird. Carmen needed to know where Michael was, and why Michael didn’t say anything to her about his departure. The only good thing about all this is that she knows he’s most likely alive and safe.

She thought on how to track this woman down, but stopped in her tracks as she felt a wave of emotion hit her like a freight train. As Carmen stared blankly, a tear managed to roll down her face before grinding her teeth.

“What the…” Carmen shook herself out of the strange trance that she was in. She could feel Floyd and Ashley’s anger, and it wasn’t like it was big punch to the face. It felt like waves of continuous anger and despair were hitting her. She wiped the tear off her face before just deciding to walk. Images flashed momentarily, but remained mostly transparent. She thought she’d never experienced the link if she left it alone, but it seemed there was no escaping it. A flash of the brands left on Floyd’s friends showed up. This one was clear as day. She stopped her tracks once again, but she frowned at the sight. It was as if she was seeing it from his perspective. As he went from room to room. The last brand was probably the oddest. She recognized Rory’s name, but hadn’t met him. Not officially at least. Michael had told her plenty about him when speaking about the others with powers. Michael had said the guy was mostly harmless, but recently has a lot of issues with Floyd… well everyone had issues with Floyd. She knew he was pretty hell-bent on taking Floyd down a notch, while Michael had done the opposite and left Floyd to his own self destruction. At least that’s how Michael put it. He could be plotting against Floyd right now… You have to be close in order to stab…

With a sigh, she made the vision fade. She made it look entirely too easy, but she wasn’t in the mood for any child’s play. In her opinion, there was no point in targeting others without hitting the big guy. And if you can’t beat the big guy, get strong or move on, because you’re making yourself out to be exactly what you oppose… a big guy picking on those that are weaker than him. She kept moving before she heard a loud explosion. She was about to just head her own way back to her apartment, but an idea dawned on her… This… whatever it was… This would make a great story. Time to find that pretty newspaper girl.

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I’d decided the best place to stash Rory’s mother was in fiction, just so that Ashley’s bloodlust did’t ever come, I thought o a bunch of places for her to be. But decided finally to stash her in the Phantom Zone in Smallville with Tessa so no matter how many times she died either from starvation or other aliens locked in the zone she’d still be alive when it was time. Plus I had the camera from Jak and Daxter on re to record and get pictures all that I could send to Rory, then again maybe I’d let him think his mother was dead I was going to destroy his entire life more so then I already have. Death was not the answer for a stubborn man like him, no matter what he refused to learn his place, the lesson I was trying to teach him to back down.

It was entertaining to view his mother completely confused about her surroundings, unless she watched Smallville and saw the episodes with the Phantom Zone she’d be dumbstruck about her situation. After moving quickly to stop at the other police station’s in Miami leaving a similar situation to the one that I initially visited before the prison it was complete and utter chaos In the streets of Miami. Police stations and their parking lots blown to smithereens, thousands of prisoners escaped with powerful weapons, pure anarchy people free to live as they choose, it was wrong for the corrupt to imprison the corrupt. Just as it was bad for hypocrites to call out hypocrites, I’d simply set things straight. I was walking the streets of Miami lighting up a 2 gram joint I’d brought along.

I loved being high in public and with all the chaos in the streets what police we’re gonna harass me over smoking. I’d had a filter in it as well I’d never liked them until Tyrone put me on them mainly because of Wiz Khalifa’s adoration for them. I lit it a few times before putting it in my mouth and inhaling the precious reefer smoke as I walked through the streets calmly. “Time to head back to the crib.” I said as I hopped into my sports car parked, continuing to smoke. Using my power I made YG Blunted start playing as I pulled out my parking spot.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6FEZGScBVdk

“This shit is awesome.” Not only would this chaos be nice, there were plenty of criminals who’d want to buy guns, as well as people wanting to defend themselves with more than the hand gun they were registered. “I’m smoking on that ohhh weeee “ I laughed as I finished the joint, that’s what I didn’t like about joints they burned fast, but the good thing was they got you way higher then blunts because of how quick you could finish em. It wasn’t long before I was parking outside my house Ashley would evade capture easily, I got out my car rolling down my windows as I got out and made my way over to the front door only to see it cracked even though I left it locked. “What the fuck.” I gathered some electricity in my finger tips as I pushed open the door walking in.

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Character Portrait: Floyd Banker Character Portrait: Michael Hayes Character Portrait: Carmen Vasquez

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Carmen arrived at the scene that was just utter chaos. Hundreds of men wearing orange jumpsuits ran through the streets. Some managed to procure weapons, which seemed to cause panic throughout the streets. A month ago, Carmen might have steered clear of anything that appeared remotely like this, but now… Not only was her conscience gone, but she had so much worked up pride. She was tripping off the power, and it was going to be an endless fall in her eyes.

“I don’t care about this… I just… want…” Carman said to herself as she squinted at everyone around. Brave news crews tried to capture the event, while a rag tag group of police officers attempted to keep order. It was a battle the police were losing. Carmen smirked as she felt a gnat buzzing around her face. It ran into her cheeks a few times before she swatted it away. Why she was smirking was quite. The felt tiny folic hairs spout through her skin. It was barely even noticeable, and would be effective as well. As she pushed herself deeper into the crowd, the hairs, like they did for insects and arachnids, allowed herself to move fluidly past people without getting bumped. It sort of reminded her of what Spider-man could do, except she was a lot more aware of everything, and not just danger. Carmen’s eyes locked on a blonde several meters away who was holding up her phone to use as a camera. “…her.” She finally finished her sentence as she made her way over. There was no mistaking it. That was the girl she was looking for. Now it was time to just wait for the right moment. Carmen took a deep breath, before sprinting forward. She ducked under arms, side stepped the fleeing, jumped over the fallen, and in one quick collide, she knocked Jennifer over before sinking into her body… Becoming one.

Jennifer stood up, a bit dazed, shaking her head before looking confused.

“What happened?” Jennifer said before seeing the screen to her phone cracked as it lied on the sidewalk. “Fuck!” She exclaimed before picking up her phone. “No… Please work! Please!”

“Pleeeeeeeease! Haha, Please come with me!” An escaped inmate said in a crazed voice hitting her with the butt stock of his weapon, knocking her out cold. Everything faded to black, and nothing could be heard but a faint shouting.

“What the fuck!? Why am I not in control?! I need to take over… I…” Carmen’s voice faded as Jennifer became unconscious.

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Upon walking into his home, Arthur Petrelli from the show Heroes was seen seated with an irritated look on his face as he looked at Floyd. His eyes were red and he looked like he needed five shots of five hour energy to stay awake. You’d think he smoked marijuana, but Arthur’s demeanor didn’t match up.

“What… What is he?” He asked Floyd as the sound of Kara, Clark Kent’s cousin from Smallville yelling was heard. Arthur didn’t bother to say much more before pointing at the older version of his son, Peter Petrelli who was lying on the ground in a deep sleep. There was little that was changed within the home, indicating that whoever had intruded, could take out people without moving a muscle. Upon going to the source of Kara’s voice coming from upstairs, Floyd would find Piccolo from Dragonball Z sprawled on the steps with purple blood dripping from his ears and nose. He was unconscious, but alive. Once at the top of the steps, Vlad Plasmius from Danny Phantom was on the ground knocked out in his human form, but there were no bruises or cuts on him. The television was on, playing the Maury show. Kara yelled out again, but this time she could clearly be heard as she sat on the couch. She was cuddled up with the intruder who just smirked at Floyd before nodding towards Floyd’s feet.

“Oh Floyd! Don’t step in that.” Kara warned as the remains appeared to be Eric Northman through assumption. “I tried to stop… ugh my head…” Kara complained as she held her head.

“You did try to stop me… I’m just too amazing, right Floyd?” I said as I chuckled and kissed Kara on the cheek. She just held me tighter and agreed.

“Floyd… He’s fucking amazing. He’s fucking back…”

“That’s right, and I need your help. I can see you’re trying to figure out how I curbed stomped your security team, but I need you to calm down and focus for a second.”

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Homer grinned as he wandered through the link, only to come across my recent work. The training at the facility was really paying off, and I was only getting started. Ever since his talk with me, he discovered my motivation and my drive to go above and beyond. Everything was falling into play. Everything was becoming as he wanted it.

“Let’s this check this shit out…” He said as watched me knock on the door…

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I just looked at Michael..with the most shocked and confused expression. this motherfucker then I saw that I nearly stepped in Northman's remains." The fuck you killed Eric???" I just shook my head I as walked over what was left of the vampire. I sighed I had no idea what was wrong with Mike." Bruh what the fuck do you mean calm down? You broke into my fucking house, and fucked up my security, the hell do I need to focus on."

"Aw come on, Floyd. Why would you make Arthur doorman?" I thought of the other options and sighed. There weren't that many when he had to choose between a ghost and a green alien. "I was just trying to see if you were home. The doorknob was fucked up, so I broke a window... or two." I explained metaphorically. "Besides, I only really hurt two of them... And then made up for it by showing Kara a good time. Nice bed by the way." I said with a chuckle before moving myself away from Kara.

“To stop mother fuckers from breaking in!” I thought that part would be obvious, I wanted to be angry but he was my friend I was already dealing with so much anger. “Mane if I didn’t answer when you hit the door bell I’m not here could hit my phone or the link or something fuck!” I shook my head just thinking what I would have done if this was Rory as I took seat on the bed near them. “Yeah and it’s my bed man, so what is so urgent that you needed to break a window or two to come talk to me?”

"Oh yeah... Fuck." I didn't know how to even say this. "There's something wrong... I saw what happened to Tyrone... Jada... and whoever that other chick was. When I first saw, I came out of my cave as soon as possible. I don't know how to say this, but I don't think Rory did it. He's been in Mexico for past few days... trust me, I looked into it. I don't think it was one of us. You sure it's not the Falcons or some shit?"

I just groaned as I knew where this conversation was going but I was a little irritated when he reoffered to my girl as the other chick. “Her name’s Bella, she’s my manager, and that fuckwad carved Rory’s bitch into her fucking chest, and you’re telling me it’s not him?! Mexico? Bitch probably ran away he’s a fucking telepath he can plant commands in days in advance. I know it’s not the damn Falcons, or some shit because no one else knows about what’s going on between me and that stupid ass mind reader.” It was clear I had no sympathy for Rory, and didn’t care about whatever view point he was taking, in my eyes Rory wasn’t a prime suspect he was without a doubt the one responsible for what happened.

I sighed leaning forward, pulling myself from Kara. "You two. I'm so tired of this shit between you guys? First, you start breaking each others shit, and now you're both aiming to kill people..." The thought made me think about that night over three months ago. We were just a stupid group of friends that made the wrong turn. If it wouldn't have happened, then maybe we'd be hanging out right now. No issues, and no drama. And I thought these powers were going to enhance life. "All I'm asking you to do is get more evidence... I know you're fucking pissed off, but honestly think for a second..." And this is where my analytical side comes in. "If Rory did flee... If he's the coward you say he is. Why would he even brand his name on your girl?"

“Yeah I’m tired of the shit too man, but don’t worry it’s gonna be over and done with soon, no more breaking shit, no more bullshit, this shit gotta end. “ That was a fact whether I had to wipe out his entire bloodline to do it and leave him weeping and bleeding then so be it. “Ok I’ll go to CIa Miami grab the forensic team maybe see if I can find some of Rory’s hair follicies at the scene of the crime before I put him in urgent care if that’ll make you happy man. “ I did pause to consider what he was saying about Rory, but the whole nature of his power was indirect. “He’s a coward in the sense that he won’t fucking confront me because I’ll beat the shit out of him, he only acts as long as he’s not in the way when it’s time for the reaction. And why not I branded my name on his fucking chest when he came to my house trying to act all high and mighty, so who else could it be? Only you, Him, and Nikki know, and she’s dead, then again you been in a fucking “Cave” maybe you were lurking the streets putting my friends in the hospital!” I didn’t really suspect Michael but I was trying to prove a point about how limited the suspects where, and I knew he’d get that.

"Really? The difference between Rory and I is pretty huge... I'm smarter, more attractive, more than likely have a bigger... Listen, my point is... If I had beef with you... you wouldn't need to worry about your friends, because I'd just for you Mr. CIA Miami." I said with a chuckle as I poked his chest. "I'm impressed you're actually using your powers to..." I felt Carmen in some sort of trouble. "You've come a long way. It's not what I would of wanted, but at least you're not leaving it to waste. I need some competition."

“You ain’t never lied Rory is ugly as fuck” I said with a smirk never thinking I’d ever use a joke with the name Rory again, then again it was insulting so it made sense. “So you’re saying I go straight to the source go to mexico and beat the shit outta him, I mean I ain’t gotta problem with that it’s just he targeted people I cared about so I decided to return the favor. Maaaane fuck you CIA CDC whatever the fuck show it is you know what I’m talking about!” I laughed even though I moved to Miami I still didn’t give that show the time of day, it was just so ridiculous and I watched a lot of crazy shit. I briefly felt a sense of distress from Carmen but that nothing of it she was powerful enough to handle anything. “I Feel you on that bruh You probably the only competition I got Carmen’s new, and well I don’t need to mention the others, it’s like Goku and the Vegeta and everyone else is Krillin’s, course I’m Goku tho all the shit I’ve been learning, I got hella new tricks!” I oozed confidence as I spoke I was ready to show off my new skills if he asked, but I was also curious about what level Michael was on since I know his powers had sort of taken a drop in power.

"It's funny that you mention Carmen, because I think she actually was the only other person besides me that had you beat." I made fun even though he probably didn't even know what I was referring to. "New tricks? You mean you pull even more shit out your ass now? Or wait, do you get to borrow more stuff to keep you in my league?"

“HAH she’s my homie and all but I would rock her ass, like Superman against a lil baby.” I grinned at that as the conversation went exactly where I wanted it too. “I’d put you down too buddy but no worries we’re cool now. But I’m glad you asked as for your league I’ve long since departed from you and the other lil kids I’m on my own level now. Hold up tho..my shit’s too awesome to use in here, let’s..go..here” I focused on both of us and we reappeared in Dragon Ball in Z in the rocky terrain where Goku faced Vegeta in the Saiyan Saga. “So you know my power’s making fiction real at first I thought that meant people, objects, but then I thought ya know I make music real too right..so why be limited to juts those three..for example” I looked up and the sky and focusd on the movie 2012 and suddenly the entire area aroud us began to break apart a massive earth-quake, it began pouring down rain, and in no time flooding and giant waves were forming, I’d summoned the storm from 2012. “Remember 2012? Well…storm wanted to say wassup!” I just laughed as the storm began tearing apart everything around us, before just as quickly I un-summoned it and everything was back as it was. “And that’s just one thing I can do now.”


I couldn't lie, I was impressed with Floyd's progress. "Why'd you stop then? Keep the show going. What else can you do?"

“Didn’t want too much awe running through you at once, but let’s get this show on the road aside from weather I can make plots real..such as War of the Worlds.” All around us a lightning storm began, the ground was cracking, and martian tripods began emerging from the ground just like the movie, before waving my hand and then smiled. “But then I got an even better skill, summoning fiction and carrying around shit well some of it looks pretty fucking weird, so I was happy as hell when I got this power.” I bent down picking up a rock and threw it in the air, before grabbing Michael making us both intangible as the rock exploded wiping out the entire terrain around us. I then made everything rewind as if using the remote and we were back on the terrain we were standing on moments before the explosion.” And that my friend is the ability to give real objects fictional qualities, I made a piece of it antimatter Plus as you can see by the little stunt that wasn’t time manipulation I can control fiction if it’s a TV show I can rewind, fast forward, change language, video game control levels all that but I even took it a step further…inside fiction I can change us into anything in the fiction for example.” I focused on Michael changing him from an empowered human into a saiyan with a full grown tail, and power surging through his body.” How’s it feel to be a saiyan?”

I didn't think I could ever get used Floyd's power. It was strange, but it somewhat made sense. If he could manipulate fiction, then he was technically god here. This was his own personal dominion, and I was just a subject of it. "Feels..." I took a breath as I felt a massive amount of energy flow though my body. I felt much lighter on my feet than usual. "Pretty awesome." I said with a smile as I floated around before landing. "You're power is sick, but it was designed for kid." I joked as I crossed my arms over my chest. "How'd you end up figuring this all out? You seem like you'd be too overwhelmed or busy. It's not like this is a power you can train."

I was glad I Got to show off a few of my skills it was great, taking in his reactions to everything I could do. “Bet it does haha, I wish I could keep myself as a saiyan in the real world, but some of my powers are specific to fiction only.” I said with a little disappointment the amount of fun I could have if that wasn’t the case would be endless, of course there was still a lot I could do. “Shiid I Don’t care if this shit was designed for an infant, it’s fucking fun. And naw I’ve always made time to train practice makes perfect, and maybe not in the traditional sense but there’s a lot I can do. Our powers are like a muscle the more who use it the stronger we become, plus well I stopped by Primatech to grab a power that really helped me expand my finesse with this ability. “ I grinned as I summoned a soldier from a random ficition.” Alright so look I ne-“Bang Bang Bang three bullets the man shot me three times before I could talk and I stumbled back only for my body to push the bullets out as I healed instantly then looked at the man unleashing a blast of electricity to fry him alive. “And that’s it for demonstrations, so what all have you learned man?”

I raised an eyebrow at Floyd's last demonstration and the words that went along with it. If he had what I guessed, then no wonder he had advanced this far. It was like using a cheatcode to get a bunch of powerups at the start of the game. I found this to be clever, but I think I could get past that while staying in South Dakota. "Me? My powers are different, but pretty much the same. I'm kind of glad I was going for a bachelors in science my first two years at college, or this power would be pretty shitty... Besides, my powers are a little too hurtful to demonstrate." I said as made an orb of light appear in my hand.


I didn’t want the smell of burnt flesh in my nose so I Sent the soldier back to whatever fiction he was from. “Damn no new shit no new shit no new shit no no no stay down with my day 1 skillssss” I said in the same tone as Drake’s song no new friends before laughing.” Forreal tho yo ass lucky cuz if I had that shit, I wouldn’t know what the fuck to do I told you how I passed my physics class, but if you need sum to work yo magic on then…here..” I focused then summoned Claire Bennet to he rocky terrain who looked around shocked before seeing me then Michael with a tail backing.” What the hell! What’s going on?! Where’s Peter?!

"Wait Floyd! It's not like..." I moved extemely quickly in front of Claire and touched her. Her eyes rolled to the back of her head before she dropped. "That's the other reason I came back to Miami. Remember that movie Limitless? I need that pill. Just once."

I just burst out laughing what happened.” Bruh you Roofied her ass “ I was trying to stop laughing as Claire had just hit the ground, good thing she could heal head injuries were no joke! I focused on Michael so that he was no longer a saiyan. “NZT..”I focused and made Eddie Moora’s favorite pill real in my hand before becoming intangible. “$5 hunna…dollars..and you can have it homie.”

I looked at Floyd as if he was crazy. Not because he was charging me, but because he made one pill appear. "Let me sample one, and I'll toss you 3 grand for 20 of them."

“MHmmmm Iight man just remember this shit powerful, it takes you brain to whole new fucking level, the shit you can do,.” I remembered my two NZT experiences I’d actually talked to Michael in the link during my last one, I wondered how I’d effect me now the thought sent chills down my back as I became tangible and tossed the pill to Michael. “Iggght bruh if you remember all that you all set, also don’t drink when you on this shit I mean I ain’t never done it but you seen the movie too.” Using my power again we were back in my room with Kara watching Love and Hip Hop.

"Thanks man..." I said with a smile as I appeared back at his crib. Now it was time to really use my powers. Sure, I didn't unveil the depth of my powers to Floyd, but there were so much technical skill I needed... I looked at Floyd before I took the pill without even drinking anything. "You know... you should probably start thinking more clearly about the stuff you're doing. Leave his mom out of this..." I said before my eyes began to gain a lot more clarity. They turned from the dull dark brown to a dark shade of amber. Then I felt it. I thought I had enhanced my mind before, but this was incredible. POWER by Kanye West began to play in my head. My mind drifted into the link where the highlights of my power were shown. All the things I had managed to accomplish and access. Then I fell from it as found myself still facing Floyd. A wicked smirk formed on my face. As Nicole Wilson entered the room from the bathroom. "Are you just going to kill another helpless bystander?" Nicole said as she crossed her arms and shook her head with distaste.

It felt good to be back home I saw Michael was eager to get his NZT as he hardly hesitated before he downed the pill, at least both times I did it I had something to drink whether it was water or lemonade. Only to be confronted by none other then Nicole Wilson. l. “No..how the fuck!...You’re fucking dead!” My head was spinning and I was in complete shock, how the hell did this happen? I was at her damn funeral saw her body take off in that plane on the laptop, hell I visited the hospital minutes after she died to confirm it.
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Bruce felt his business with Anna was the right thing to do, Floyd, Michael, and Rory all needed to die. They were an imminent threat to society, their powers made them dangerous. He’d h oped they’d kill each other like Floyd killed Nicole, but apparently the remaining trio the Big three were getting along quite nicely. At least in the sense that they hadn’t killed each other yet. He’d managed to drunkenly drive to Anna’ residence stashing his squad car in her tool shed while he hid out drinking himself into a stupor before finally passing out. However after a day he’d turned himself in Friday evening to the station not wanting to jeopardize Anna’s freedom who’d mostly turned over a new life working for public relations for politicians, celebrities, and other individuals in high society. Hiding a drunken fugitive would be brutal to her career, especially since she was an Ex heroin junkie arrested for heroin and oxycodone possession as well as her ties to her ex boyfriend in the Russian Mob.

He was sitting in the station when he was confronted by Amy who’ taken him outside for private FBI questioning. “So this is what you’ve been fucking doing? Getting drunk and fighting your cousins, and getting arrested?”

“What fucking use was I anyway huh?! Nobody believes shit and for good reason, have you ever went through our notes or heard us talking, we sound like we’re on an unlimited acid trip. Besides all this shit my career’s going down the toilet, I’m not going anywhere, I’m trying to get out, maybe…be a teacher, fuck a lawyer or something fuck being a cop it’s over.”

“You’re really giving up?! Just cuz your family is a bunch of dirty potheads?! You’re better you respect the law you wanna help people, look you were right about not going to the Feds they didn’t shit, they think I was crazy, sent me to a mandatory psychiatric evaluation and.

“You fucking told them?!” Bruce got up that instantly brought the fire backin his eyes, the fact that Amy told them anything was irritable. “What the fuck where you thinking.”

“What the fuck was I thinking, I’m not the one undergoing a murder investigation for a fellow officer, you’ve got a fucking corruption case, internal affairs is on you, I guess we should just talk to dumb alcoholic college students instead of my superiors because that’s worked so well hasn’t it!”

“ Don’t fucking worry it’s being taken care of..in a few days Floyd, Michael, Rory none of it will be a problem, they’ll be cleaned up, vacumned away.” Bruce knew Anna’s person would come through, he was a top notch assassin, and while she wasn’t involved with him, their relationship had went beyond wok years ago and he’d remained devoted to her, he was one of the best in his profession.

“Cleaned up fuck..Bruce what did you do..what

“I’m getting rid of the fucking problem so the Feds and whoever else dosen’t have to fucking get involved with this shit!”

“OH ok so now you’re going to have them fucking killed, a hitman really?! IS this how fucking low u sunk because I was gone for two days because you fucking threw a book at me?! This makes since to you? Or is this because I’m the greatest cop in the world, some sort of jealousy thing and you’r trying to make yourself look likea fucking hero!”

“You think this is about me looking..good.” Bruce got up from the bench he was sitting in now steaming.” I’m about to lose my fucking badge, no job means no money for my fucking bills there goes my house can’t pay the car note either, whole department thinks I’m a fucking woman beating alcoholic, whole family hates me even the one guy who hated the rest of my family for being Weed Heads, this shti with what we know about those kids I’ve been trying to find a solution, but shit is getting worst and worst! I’m TRYING TO SAVE LIVES, look at all the shit going on in Miami, before I go down, I’m taking htem down with me, I’m saving the fucking city, the fucking country!”

“That’s it I can’t letl this shit go on Bruce, I’m tellin the department you’r trying to fucking kill kids,come we’re going back inside.” Amy grabbed Bruce to bring him back inside only for Bruce to push her off and Amy quick to draw her gun.” Don’t make me fucking do this.”

“I can’t let you fucking tell, do you want this shit going on any more do you want this shit happening! LOOK AT ALL THIS FUCKING SHIT.”

“Enough stand down or I’ll “Bruce was quick punching Amy in the nose, causin her to stumble as he reached to grab her, she kneed him, and quickly kicked him back rushing inside while Bruce ran to the parking lot having snatched her keys & phone and putting them in her car quickly. He opened the door got in and started up the car.” Fuck FUCK HURRY UP” He slammed his foot into the gas pedal taking off from the police station and right as he did it happened a massive explosion the parking lot blown to smithereens as was the police station, the car spun out of control and slammed into a vehicle on the road, and everything went black. He came too plunged into the deployed air bag, with intense pain but nothing appeared broken. He let the air out of the cushion while looking at th chaos in the streets sirens blaring, ambulances firetrucks, but no police.

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How rude of them. Not even allowing me the chance to speak. Not realizing that they've already solved the case they just needed to open their eyes everything that they said connected to Floyd as well as me. But where was Floyd? He probably summoned god out of some fiction to handle that for him. I was being spit on, slapped, drenched in cold water in a cold room, could life get any worse? As I sat there being yelled at and humiliated I couldn't help but just take it. I was exhausted, it seemed that no matter how hard I try I could never get what I wanted. There always stood one thing in my way. Floyd... A constant fuck up. Then the people who had kidnapped me started talking about photo's of my mother, her house, Zeus's Bitch written in the gravel at my house. It was all so... Unreal. How pleasant. Now with nothing left in this world what could hold me back. But then again, with nothing left in this world, what was there to fight for... What was there to survive for. I thought back to beating after beating after beating I took from Floyd. Time after time I went after him but to no avail because he was constantly protected by people from fiction.

I sit in my seat as I think back to all of the fun times I had my senior year in college. Being murdered for 3 days, being left in a coma for 10, losing my hair, losing a close friend after only knowing her for a short time, getting kidnapped twice, losing all of my family, and losing all of my money and property. Everything was because of these damned powers. I thought life would be fun having powers that nobody would have ever even imagined were real. But I was wrong, in fact I was on the other end of the spectrum. Nothing good was coming out of these powers. We had been given the ability to change the world for the better, and what have we done? Floyd has done nothing but crimes doing no good for anyone. I've spent my entire time trying to get revenge on Floyd. Nikki had passed away, and I was unsure of what happened to Mike. And now after everything that happened some time later before they came back for more questioning a lady came in. I sat in my chair in silence for a moment before responding. "You come here to beat me to?" I asked looking up at the lady.

Diana sighed as she looked at Rory such a depressed man. "If I wanted to lay hands on you I'd have done so by now, besides it looks like you've had your fair share of beatings, why is that Mr.Lamb, can I call you Rory?" She spoke plainly with a pleasant smile as if talking to an old friend.

"Call me whatever. It doesn't really matter right now." I said, she seemed nicer than the others but it was obviously just a good cop bad cop kind of deal. "I have been kidnapped and beaten because I was friends with the wrong person."

"Alright then Rory it is." She was glad because she would have called him by his first name regardless of what he said. "Wrong answer. You're in here because you didn't kill Floyd Banker, I thought I told you to kill him."

"That's what this is about? I guess you'll have to kill me and then go take care of Floyd yourself. I can't get anywhere near him and it's bull shit I have to kill him in the first place. I have fucking nothing!" I shouted at her trying to get out of my seat. "I have fucking nothing, no family no friends no money I am barely surviving and you want me to kill this man when you have so many more resources than me..." I said calming down and relaxing as much as I could in my seat

Diana looked at Rory with a frown on her face. "Do you think I'm part of the FBI or Department of Homeland Security? You have your mind and the things you can do it with it, you, him, Michael, and the rest of you. Rory it's only going to get worst from here you wanna see your mother." Diana reached into her pocket to take out a piece of paper printed from the phone showing his mother beaten and bloody. "And buddy all this is being pinned on you, because those people out there they don't know what you guys can do, and I'd advise you to keep it that way if you don't want to end up in an underground lab for the rest of your lives. Kill Floyd!."

"Who are you even and why are you doing this to me! How do you even know if anything you assume is true! You come into my life tell me to kill Floyd, which since my life is on the line I don't have a fucking choice, and now this? What do you want from me!"

"My name is Diana and I'm trying to save your life if you will let me. Nothing I'm saying is an assumption if you want to play that game then fine I'll leave you here to rot because the United States has no tolerance or mercy for terrorists, I want you to get rid of the biggest threat to humanity listen I'm my own boss. I'm willing to help you if you help me deal with Banker, eliminate those expensive hospital bills, help you get a semi fresh start in society, now then you'll be transported to Miami where your interrogation will continue, don't say shit about Floyd or anything to do with your capabilities. I'll do what I can from my side to get you released at least temporarily, from there...you'll be recruited to Project Aegis, and then you can receive all the answers you want."

After thinking about it for a few seconds I had decided that it was better than dying. "Fine get me out of here and I'll do what I can, but I can't promise you anything."

Diana looked at him with a smile. "Perfect if they ask any questions about what I said, just come up with a smart ass remark. Nice talking to you Mr. Lamb." She got up and left the room closing the door behind her leaving him in his own thoughts as it was almost an hour meaning homeland security would continue their interrogation soon. I simply sat in my seat and waited for homeland security to come.

Robert walked back in the room ready for round 2 and tossed the photo of Rory hovering over the feds. "Ok then, Lamb, explain that shit now, then i wanna know everything about you and your terrorist buddies the Greeks."

"What the fuck are you talking about! You have a picture of me grabbing one of those unfortunate bastards phones and calling the emergency number for them, because obviously they couldn't. So you're welcome for stopping at a freak accident and calling the authorities." I said in remarks to that photo. What a stupid lead, how could they even do this to me based on that. "And about my so called 'Buddies' the Greeks, I don't even know who they are. Well I do I heard that message they played over the tv but that's all I know about them. So now tell me why you brought me out here to falsely accuse me on such bull shit terms!"

"I see you're still not ready to the tell truth, get use to being locked up, you're getting transported to the states tonight." Robert grinned and then left.

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(Floyd) It felt good to be back home I saw Michael was eager to get his NZT as he hardly hesitated before he downed the pill, at least both times I did it I had something to drink whether it was water or lemonade. Only to be confronted by none other then Nicole Wilson. l. “No..how the fuck!...You’re fucking dead!” My head was spinning and I was in complete shock, how the hell did this happen? I was at her damn funeral saw her body take off in that plane on the laptop, hell I visited the hospital minutes after she died to confirm it.

(Mike) "She is dead." I said as I sighed. The mirage of her vanished in thin air as I shook my head. "I was making a point. I don't care if you go after Rory personally, but leave his mother out of this. You don't even know if he did it for sure. How do you know it wasn't one of your fictions that slipped out? I don't even know why I'm even pleading a case. Just send her back home."

(Floyd) I let out a sigh of relief happy to know that Nicole was still a member of the deceased. "You not funny bruhh" I said with a hint of a smile that faded quickly I knew the subject was still sensitive to someone. "Man I know beyond a shadow of a doubt, 99% sure he did it unless it was you. Anyway I'll make a deal right now his mom is safe not in pain trust me, if you find out who did it, I let her go, if you don't...well tragic." I said copying one of my favorite phrases I picked up from Everybody Hates Chris.

(Mike) I didn't like the deal, especially since I wouldn't be staying in Miami long. "Fine, but don't harm her until you're 100% sure. I don't care who you kill, but if you fuck this up and Rory didn't do anything, don't expect me to be on your side when shit hits the fan between you two... Anyway, can I get the rest of the NZT? I gotta go see Carmen."

(Floyd) I was glad I wasn't challenged too much on the deal mainly because i was telling the truth. "Alright good job Mike, glad we could work this out, and no offense man but I don't need your help to deal with Rory." Maybe I was letting the power get to me head a little bit naww what am I thinking I'm near perfect. "Ummmm yea man just lemme see the cash." I summoned a random ziploc bag from fiction and then summoned 20 NZT pills in it." You want?"

(Mike) "Sure." I said as I grabbed the ziploc bag while pulling out a check without recipient's name on it for $3,000. On it, was a name that Floyd wouldn't find familiar. Homer Jones. "I'll see you in a couple of weeks. Or maybe I'll spend time in a city that hasn't gotten so hectic, instead." With that, I left Floyd with his check that he could cash to himself or anyone else on the planet. Why be enemies with the superior when you can just get close and use everything he has over you to help yourself. It was cowardly, but I could deal with it for a while until I was at full strength.

As I walked out of Floyd's place, I took deep breath of the fresh air before using beacon vision to spot Carmen who was currently helping some unfamiliar female walk through the streets. I zoomed out and raised an eyebrow. I wondered what she was up to before walking behind a palm tree and vanishing. I had bent the light around me to use as camouflage, much like the Predator in the movies. It would be easier to run at my near human pace if I couldn't be seen doing so. Besides, I didn't need any unwanted eyes spotting me while I was here.

"Nice work, boy. You are really turning out better than we expected." Homer said through the link.

"Does that mean I pass with flying colors?" I replied being unrealistic. I could hear him chuckle before seeing an image of myself running far faster than I could. "What was that?"

"That's the guy that's going to change the world..."

I grunted before picking up my speed a bit, but there was no way I could hit that kind of speed. At least not with my body as it is and these powers. I came to the conclusion that the image was a past one of me using kinetic energy, but who knows. Homer claimed he could get my powers back, but how?

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Everybody was fixed up and healed, Northman was back to life and Mr. Fantastic had strangely been un-touched. I was downstairs with him having went to the Baxter Building to get some equipment from his lab for him.” Yeah I need a better security system I want it done in a few hours. A field yeah like it prevents people from getting in my house without being registered/approved by me, and if they breach it I want them getting a heavy dose of some bad ass poison, monitoring system connected to my phone, I want laser weapons built into garden knomes and shit like Invader Zim, underground bunker with hella more protection, weapons, food all that good shit, you know all that good shit you got it Reed?”

“Hmmm I mean yeah it gives me something to do now that I’m doing with 4D for movies, and video game consoles, so this’ll give me something to do for a little while don’t think It’ll take me hours though.”

“Ight Mr. Science man, good job I like that confidence quick working and shit, this place finally be impossible to bust into.” I left going up the stairs leaving Reed in the lab quarters, heading upstairs I had a double cup times two, with four Styrofoam cups packed into each other, jolly ranchers, Sprite, pink lemonade and a pint of promthezine/codeine as well as tussionex. “Ight let’s get it!” I said copying one of Michael’s phrases I was glad I’d gotten the biggest cups I could have got. I quickly went into street pharmacist mode as I poured in the sprite before dropping in several grape, cherry, and blue jolly ranchers, the opiate syrups, then the soda, & pink lemonade. “Mhmm “ I tasted the beverage even though I wasn’t even mixed yet.

“Shit is gonna be delicious.” I got up I’d let that beverage simmer. I put everything back in the fridge then went into my smoke room to start grinding and preparing my ganja for consumption. As I was doing that my phone began ringing and I took it out looking at the caller Id.” Pops.” I set it down then answered it going to voice mail.” Wassup Old Man.”

“Oh YU disrespectful now cause of the money?”

“Mhmmmmm……..What you calling about?”

“I call to talk about de business.”

“Ight so here’s what it is, my El Dorado business, you know it’s going international, I’ll give you 40%, eep 60% so you can quit the shitty job you hve that I know you prolly quit anyway soon as I get signed, then you going be bringing yo own bank, and you can use that money for whatever, starting your own business, I mean I think 60%’s fair cause it’s mine, yu ain’t helped me…,and I’m sure once you come up on some mills you can start your own.

“OK……I do not like yo tone tho.”

“Ight I’m sorry.” I Rolled my eyes as I finished rolling my third blunt, and packing my one hitter bong. “It was nice catching up with you, but I sent you and moms a mill in the bank a few weeks ago, and new cars, I’m busy doing millionare shit I’ll call you back.” I hung up the phone it was easy to get irritated. Alright I looked at my TV and it went on and suddenly Juicy J Zip and a Double cup began playing. “Perfect.” The Lean appeared in-front of me on table and I picked it up to sip it.” Delicious… now then one more call before the fun begins. I still had to get something to Ashley information on all the Falcon family members in custody as well as Cartels I didn’t care why she wanted it, I mean I knew why SHE wanted it, but whatever it was better her targets where people society didn’t care about. I’d done some wor on what I was about to send her adding my own special interest people including some police officers in Miami that I remember harassing me for drugs and speeding, as well as some really nasty people from the prison that escaped with the rest. I sent the information then a text. If you do that special people’s list first, I’ll toss you 10 G, hmu when your done. Sent!

“ARTHUR need some paintings done of my dearest mental “Friend” see what he’s up too.”

“Gotcha!” Arthur responded and then some fire appeared in my hand as I lit the bong and began inhaling. I was just listening to music, smoking, and drinking until I got a text from Paris that my interview was on the news from the day before, I was glad to get good publicity.

“Floyd Banker. Rising hip hop star who’s fame originated from controversial mixtape Lockdown, which he claimed was inspired by the events occurring in Miami during the terrorist incident spawned by Tyrayvon Rice, and other radicals whom many claim Floyd had a connection to formerly. What makes him unique you say? Aside from refusing to sign a major record label despite offers up to $20 million he’s still managed to do features with several known artists, used his newfound fame to start numerous successful business ventures including El Dorado’s jewelry chain and a series of clubs in populated party cities known as Zooted, but he’s won the mega million lottery as well, I mean how much more lucky can I guy be, now where coming to the man himself.”

“First off it ain’t luck, it’s God, you know my mamma, my grandma they church folk, they instilled a certain set of ideals in me, one of them mainly being always put Jesus and family first, and I think that’s one reason I’m successful.”

“Hmm Jesus and family first, would you say that reflects in your lyrics? I mean when I was in the club last week I ain’t hear nothing about Jesus.” The female reporter said with a smirk. She was a white woman in her late 20’s, brown hair, a physique that had to come from hours in the gym, brown eyes, white teeth, bright orange lipstick, dressed in business attire no less. Of course being on the news I wasn’t sporting camo’s or even True’s I had on the same kind of clothing except more expensive since I was sporting an Armani suit that cost almost $2,000.

“Shit I ain’t one of them people who a stickler for rules, I think as long as you believe and got a private relationship with the Lord you good, sides when Jesus came up in the party he turned water to wine, that means the Big Man is good for partying, I mean shit who don’t like to party.” I flashed a smile on television I was ready for whatever they’d asked me.

“Well there you have it, some questions we’d like to ask you Floyd. Rumor has it your businesses’ have been providing a lot of jobs to..people of questionable morale, some even say you have a preference for hiring ex-cons.”

“Well this relates back to my religion again but I’m a believer in second chance, a good deal of people with felonies, ex-cons, they got dragged back into the life that got em locked up in the first place just cause no one’s willing to give em a second chance, and then it just becomes a self perpetuating cycle of hate, and poverty. It’s not that I prefer people with records over people without em, I’ll give anyone a chance for some mullah, but it’s just the kind of people I’ve been helping get work shit no one else is, I’m trying send a message out to the community, people mess up, some mistakes people get locked up for, but prison’s there to let them think about what they did and come out better, problem with our society is where not letting them prove there better.”

“Giving back to the community, some people question whether you’re doing that out of the goodness of your heart or people of the crowd people suspect you’re running around with, after all you do reference selling drugs a lot in your lyrics.”

I smirked I was ready for this question. “My lyrics reflect my life, my experiences, and what I say, that’s as far as I’ll go with that on here, but I’m not using my business’s for any illegal actions, and my nickname as Black Zeus has nothing to do with the Greeks if that’s what you’re trying to imply as a lot of people are on twitter, tumblr, and other social media. That being said I would like to explain something I am doing with my business. I’m opening something I’m calling Community Stations. Places to provide free food for the hungry, not only that to provide lodging for people without homes or who just need somewhere else to stay for the night, it’ll offer counseling for almost anything from addictions to abuse, provide tutors for kids who need help outside of school, free medical treatment, and other things, and it’s all free. I know there’s homeless shelters but this community station’s there better, because there not just gonna help people without homes or people in financial crisis’s, they’re gonna help people get back into their homes, and the first two open tomorrow in Atlanta and Miami respectively, I’m asking all other people in upper class for support fellow movie stars, singers, rappers, businessmen, whoever has the money to help, help.” Community stations it was time to put an end to starvation, first I’d start these off in America, then they’d spread first to Africa, and where-ever else they were needed, I’d be regarded as one of the most generous men in history, plus the way I was making money I could easily support this stuff and still make lots of money.

“Wow just..wow..for someone to use their money so selflessly…you hear that America, second chances, feeding the hungry, and speaking of movies rumor is your getting involved with the side of the entertainment business well specifically the movie being made about music legend Michael Jackson.”

I smiled on screen.” Yeah I’ve always had a passion for movies as well as music so I was thrilled when I got to hop on the King Project which is coming out next year, I got to work on the script, work with actors, everything it’s gonna be great. Can’t really say much about that how about.”

“You’re all over the place, getting money from all different evenu’s, and you’re even getting a talk-show from BET, Mornings with Floyd, what’s the next the cure for cancer.”

I chuckled at that.” I’m working on it, but the last business venture I’d want to mention is my own head-phones called Audios, they’ve got everything. I’d compare em to the quality of Dr. Dre’s headphones or the iphone 5 headphones but I’d be underplaying them. There’s so many features, you can slow or speed any song, hear individual instruments or parts of a song, Chop and Screw a song, There’s a concert option that completely immerses you in the music so it makes you feel like you’re actually present, I can’t explain but Perhaps I don’t need to know because everyone in this room is getting free pair of Audio’s!!!!!!!!

I was just high and leaning good, it felt good to see my interview on the news, I knew my mom would be proud to see how far I’d come. I’d been at the edge before these powers kicked in still serving narcotics, trying to push my music, trying to stay up financially, but now I was beyond financially stable. Plus the Greeks business was doing incredible as well, business was booming. Our reputation for quality drugs, prostitutes, and weapons had only served to help put more illegal money in my pocket. I took another sip and then hit the blunt again, I was feeling extremely good, so I decided to get up and go to my medicine cabinet to grab some 10 milligram vicodin’s, popping three after pouring some more pink lemonade in a green cup. “Delciious pillsZZZQ! PILLS WEED AND PUSSY AND PUSSY MAAAYNE”It was only twenty minutes before the pills were kicking in, my whole body felt light, gravity didn’t mean shit, I Was so damn high from the opiates and weed, as I’d packed a .5 of Kief into my one hitter.” Fuck..I can’t believe I’m doing this shit.” I sent forth a blast of fire ighting the hit burning the weed as I hinhaled the entire hit, and my eyes rolled back and I stumbled back the combination of intoxicants in my body.” Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees..I feel.like…yeahhh.” I’d raided my cabint for more pilsl, and poured up more line, as I was working on rolling a 3 gram cigarillo, while also texting two porn stars to come over who I knew both loved drugs. I picked up my phone to call Chris, I had 60MG of Vicodin, god knows how much syrup in me, and I Was too high to function, as I’d sent Kara to get my Rig It was time to add dabs to the equation,

“Mah niggzuh..wazzz happening indis binnicih WE TOO TURNT UPP LIKE WOOOOOAH KEMOSABEEEE Big ballin is my hobby BOW BOW”

“Aha bruhh you texass screwwwwwwwed wasss happening patna.”

“Man I know I know I know I’m videoing, got the pornstars on the way, come thru with ya thottttttttttttttzziieeees, I got da Khalifa, and da Pimp C!!! We Finn make a fucking movie, we going call it Zips and Pints!!!!!”

“Zips and Pints???! That…shti..is fyy..you got the studio in ya crib,and shit.”

“Man I got the pussy, and pills, come the fuck on homiiiie WOOOAH im feeling like a fire in a fire.”

“Aha hell yeah I need come through and get that shit, finna get a lift from DJ.”

“DDDDJ! MAH MAH HOMEZZ, ight tell him come thru, I’m finna tell the thots to bring thots, thots on THOTS on thots, but we don’t fuck with fuck with rockssss.” I hung up as I rapidly rolled the rest of the blunt and raced outside leaping into my pool I was ready to make some music.

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“ZIPS PINTS ZIPS PINTS ZIPS PINTS ZIPS PINTS ZIPS PINTS ZIPS PINTS ZIPS PINTS!” It showed everyone in the video, me, Chris, and DJ rapping, and pouring lean, rolling blunts, packing bongs, hitting 6 foot gravity bong, jars of weed seen, bottles of Bombay, Sky Vodka, and other things where in seen, and in short the video had been 3 minutes and 40 seconds I had no idea how much time was passing out, I was leaning hard as fuck barely wake with two European pornstars, just enjoying life.
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“IT ain’t no fucking Greeks that hit Jay, the car ran off the fucking road, are you fucking stupid?!”

“OH FUCK NO WHO THE FUCK U CALLING STUPID YOU MOTERFUCKING HOE” SHanika lunged at Ashley, but Ashley juts elbowed her causing Shanika to hit the dresser, they’d started a fight in the middle of the hotel room. Ashley had come to the visit trusting Floyd, but she didn’t know what was going on outside the walls of Holiday Inn.
“The fuck you calling stupid?! Yo ass who been locked up 3 fucking years caling ME stupid, You see my ass only been in a cell couple weeks, mama get this bitch.

“Don’t call your sister a fucking bitch?! Both of you stop it STOP IT STOP IT RIGHT THE FUCK NOW” Erica was practically yelling she was tired of the fighting between them but Shanika grabbed Ashley’s leg slamming her into the bed then got up to start punching her only for Ashley to kick her into the mirro, glass shattered, Eric was yelling, Ashley got up to grab Shanika by her head increasing her density and as a result her strength before slamming her head into the dresser breaking it.

“Oh shit”

“AAH SHANIKA LOOK WHAT THE FUCK YALL FIGHTING DID YOU FUCKING IDIOT!!!!! “ Erica rushed over to Shanika who’d been slammed into the now broken dresser groaning, blood coming from her mouth, while Erica slapped Ashley hard. She’d ended up hurtin her own hand due to Ashley’s durability but that didn’t surpress her anger, it was only the explosion that they heard outside. Ashley rushed to the window to see the police station in flames. “Floyd..You fucking…idiot..” She whispered seeing the destruction, this would help her get away from cops for sure, she’d be the last thing they were worrying about.

“YOU COME UP IN HERE START THIS SHTI U NOT GONNA HELP HER GET UP AFTER YOU SMASHED HER HEAD INTO THE DRESSEr.

“SHUT THE FUCK UP MAMA SHUT THE FUCK U{“ She pulled SHanika out the rubble and tossed her body on the bed and rushed out the hotel room, she wondered if that was all Floyd did, he was an extremist but she smiled it was high time some-body messed with cops. She rushed into her vehicle, and began heading towards her pent-house. Since Floyd kicked her out she’d been reviewing her options about where to stay either with her family, at a hotel outside of Miami, or maybe even campus despite heightened security. She was driving as her phone was ringing, it was Ronee. “WAssup?!

“WASSUP? Girl you fucking alive, I saw that shit on the news, you ain’t hear that shit? Shit’s blowing up, it’s fucking Bin Laden’s Squad up in Miami I’m trying to get the fuck out, everybody bust out the fucking jail, shit crazy, it’s.” Before she could talk the line went out, and a spray of bullets tore through her window, causing Ashley to drop her phone and drive off road slamming into breaks as drove over the side-walk and nearly hit the side of a building. “Fuck what the..”

People with orange jump suits ran past her inside the story while two ran up to her car both with AK 47’s as one got in the passenger seat, and the other got in the back-seat they both put their guns to her head.” Bitch listen up you going fucking drive now!!!!” Ashley was just using her spatial vision to see everything going on pure chaos in the streets, sirens blaring, she remembered what Ronee said before the line cut off. “Evryone’s busting outta jail.

“You stupid mother..fuckers!!!!!!”

“THE FUCK YOU SAY BLAST THIS BITCH” The man pulled the trigger bullets tore through and hit Ashley’s head but crumped as they hit, while she turned around opening up a spatial cut to chop the man’s arm off causing blood to rush out before the cut became a vacumn suckin the man and his arm into as he reappeared in the middle of the ocean submerged in shark infested waters, with the creatures quickly attracted to him because of the blood, the other man wanted to get out of the car only for a sphere of space to form around his head tightening causing him to scream, while Ashley too the ak shrinking it and warping it inside the space sphere putting it in his throat and enlarging it until it burst through his neck, blood splattering, as she warped the injured man into an ally. “Fucking piece of shit!!!! Damn it Floyd!? She backed up and slammed her foot on the gas she didn’t care who she hit as she raced to her place. It wasn’t long before she was parked and up the elevator her suite, turning on the news where it was a scene of panic. The largest prison break in the history of the United States, all the weapons the prisoners acquired, police station and parking lot bombings.

“This dumb mother fucker, the whole city finna have 5 stars!!!!!” She settled into her crumb, everything going on was stressing her out. Rory putting Jay, Ralph, and the others in the hospital, her family in Miami and having to be with them, Floyd doing whatever it took to keep his money flowing, no telling if the others could be trusted, the combination of everything blew her high. These powers had helped her do something she’d have never done without them, become a millionaire. Aside from Mike and maybe Carmen, the rest of them had used their powers to cash out getting big bucks. The only way she could get that kind of money was by robbing the bank or people themselves, and with the way she did it, that meant killing them. “Fuck all this bull-shit..I gotta get lit.!” She looked down into the streets below, everything was going crazy in this city, it was becoming more and more like the Bahama’s every day.

She thought about life if she hadn’t got these powers. She’d have started selling marijuana like her ex, while working her way into joining the military so her college tuition could be payed, while also taking out her aggression on people she’d be payed to kill. Then finish college, and start her career as a hair stylist, become financially stable, she’d had a plan but these powers had changed everything. The party that was coming to a close suddenly had no end, she could do as much drugs and drinking as she pleased for the rest of her life. Going to the military didn’t matter anymore she had enough money to pay off her student loans hell she already had started, she just had to make it look like the money came from Cut for Bucks, instead of financially stable she was richer then she’d ever imagined she could be unless Jay went to the NFL or Ralph got signed by a major record label, and finally instead of legally taking out her aggression as a soldier her powers had fueled her violence to beat and murder everyone that got in her way. She took a seat in-front of her bong and warped some weed into it, before making her lighter appear and hitting it inhaling the cannabis smoke. Her bottle of Xanax and her jug of Ginger ale appeared, bringing a red solo cup over to the table she poured the drink in, then took out two bars swallowing them one after another with the aid of the soda.

“Fuck..I can do..whatever.” People outside where getting mugged by prisoners, but the whole confrontation made her think. Her, Michael, Floyd, Rory, Carmen, and that chick before she died, they were the most powerful people on the planet. She never had to worry about being locked up again by The Boys, she was fucking invincible, it was just starting to hit her now. She never had to listen to nobody else again not the police, not the feds, The Government, her family, nobody she was a free agent, the military, college, even her career not if it mattered because she..was a god, a goddess. She made the Ziploc bag full of weed she kept in her drawer appear as well as a pack of rello’s .She tore open the rapper, before carely extracting the blunt, splitting it down from the middle and making the tobacco disappear sending it to the ocean. She took out a couple big nugs and began rolling the blunt, as her laptop began buzzing. She picked up the laptop in a sphere of space bringing it in-front o her seeing it was the information and she just smiled.

She was suddenly feeling extremely good as the 4mg of Xanax was kicking in more hard as hell, as her worries melted away, as she completed rolling the blunt just in time as she was going to be far too fucked up to roll another. “Oh shit..Imma do whatever!” She smiled picking up her phone to hit her up Tat man.” Hell yeah I got bands on that shit I’m tryna get tatted like Wiz, yuh..I’m on my rich shit yuh..whateve shut da fuck up and do it motherfucker!” After the conversation was done she was sparking the blunt and looking over the information I sent her while the xanax kicked in harder and more powerfully. “Oh..uh..yuh..all…deze..fuckers finna die.” It was time to try something she hadn’t done before, she used her spatial sense but began expanding it so she could see more then juts her room, the entire hotel, and then farther and farther and farther pushing herself, before focusing on several targets. “turn upppp” Boom..one of another people began appearing on the table in-front of her miniaturized people from the Falcon family that escaped, as well as the Cartels. She put a wall of space around the table to contain the people in jump-suits. She formed a smaller box of space for the special interest people I sent in the text after all that was 10 grand. She pointed at the smaller box causing it to lift up as an invisible appendage of space lifted it up. “OK yall..in the smaller..box..I got someone tryna cop 10 g’s for yall mother fuckers..umm..damn yall yelling and confused and shit, especially the cops..ok..the nasty motherfuckers..come with me..12..I just want yall to watch wass going on ight.”

She reached into the box forming a “Carpet of space” That stretched out the feet of the inmates in the jump-suit, and he went over to her kitchen dropping them in a bowl and putting it in the micro-wave then pressed then 3. She took out her phone going to Floyd, and then went to video and raised it to the microwave, pressed red for record then start.

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Character Portrait: Floyd Banker Character Portrait: Rory Lamb Character Portrait: Michael Hayes Character Portrait: Carmen Vasquez Character Portrait: Ashley Mok

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The threesome had been fun, not to mention all the drugs in me so I still felt invincible. After getting head from both of them I kicked them both out of my place, as well as Chris & Dj and them, even though we’d had a good smoke sessssion.

“Cmooon maaan I gotta go nooow???, we got moore weeed.”

“BRuh I have enough fucking weed to last me 20 life times, I’mma catch you later I’m leaning hard as fuck and shit.”

“Ight B easy man.” Chris let DJ out I guess it easier for him to dip since I’d helped him come up in a million, plus I agreed to be featured on two or three of his songs on his new mixtape. America’s most Savage, the thought had caused nostalgia as I went over to my laptop to look up my own song Mr. Savage I’d released in early September long before I thought to use Parkman to help me spread my mixtape, these powers had literally been key to my fame. Of course the quality of my music as well, but NZT combined with cannabis, the quality of my music was incredible, I was already planning on some studio time the next time I dropped acid or munched some mushies with Timmy, and maybe a couple others, for a short 4 song mixtape, probably with some trippy name I just had to think of it. I walked over to the room where Arthur was to look at the paintings I’d asked him to make.

“Mexico…” I smiled looking at the paintings things we’re going to be getting very good very soon. “Rory’s been a bad boy.” I laughed as I looked at the paintings diving into the link seeing images of the past, before pulling myself out and plopping down into a chair. “Holy shit” Diving into the link when you were already high as shit was fun, it was a similar rush to leaping into the deep end of the pool or dropping in from a slide then rushing back up to the surface. I chuckled as I reached for my laptop going to google apparently Florida was going to legalize recreational and medicinal maraijuana, I wonder who played hand in that. I smiled before scrolling to another article Floyd Banker: Man of Tomorrow, talking about my news interview, and all the good things I was going to be doing. I looked down at my rollex the first two where open today in Miami, and Atlanta. I had to make even more money now than ever to keep churning money away at the stations, publicity was everything. I wouldn’t stop until I was the next O.J Simpson..super saiyan one, then I’d transfer to the next level and reach Michael Jackson’s level of love and adoration from people minus the horrible law suits both of them had, ok..maybe they weren’t the best examples to follow.

I then got in contact with Fine.” Hello Fine, how’s your work with Molly been working out?”

“Very well, put everyone from Rory’s contacts aside from his family, and his auntie as you requested in the hospital, car accident, shot, fires, near fatal stabbing, beaten, I Did my best to be creative and try not to be fatal.”

I frowned as he said that but juts started laughing, I was too high not to laugh.” Damn I should have asked you to record it, then I could send the videos to Rory.”

“If you want I ca

“Naw it’s good man,” I focused on Molly returning her to Heroes her work was done, and I doubt I’d need her again.

“Alright then why’d you call?”

“You’ve infiltrated the FBI the constant stream of info your feeding me about our cases, and the Greeks and everything related to them is good, but I’m going to need other perspectives as well. DEA, and Department of Homeland Security, infiltrate them, find other targets that I can use influential and/or talented field agents, need that done by tomorrow, Monday morning at latest it’s imperative we make that move now, Rory’s gotten himself in some trouble, and I’m afraid it might blow back on me, the others, and everything I’m trying to do for the world.”

“Alright Floyd you got it, you took the girl right?”

“Of course, don’t know about any of the rest of us being fast, and besides they wouldn’t be faster then you could see, I’ll catch you later, get back to the feds.”
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Fine hung up the phone to contact Frank again, as he made his way back into his vehicle, he was with the FBI investigating the Rory Lamb situation here. His mother’s house burned, there was yellow tape around the scene, and a local authorities were searching for Rory’s family, but since there was no proof they were kidnapped no actual road blocks had been set up by the police. “Hello?”

“What’s good any news on the Lamb family? We’ve got photo’s of his mother beaten and bruised of Rory’s phone, Homeland Security thinks he’s been radicalized, Feds nailed someone down in Mexico crane operator who he payed, struck a deal he’ll be doing a year in the U.S in exchange for the life saving information on the Greeks.”

“Great but you don’t sound too happy yourself why’s that?””

“Because where’s this shit leading us too? I don’t think we should have fucking got Lamb when we did, he could have lead us to some big shit maybe something connecting the Greeks to the Cartels either show how bad the conflict is or reveal a fucking temporary alliance? Instead he’s fucking insane he’s had his mother beaten, and presumably kidnapped with the rest of his folks, house burned down, it’s clear he’s in bed with the Greeks.”

“Damn, and from what we know about them, we can’t find shit about them disappearing. No traces, no leads nothing, these guys have come outta nowhere, and there almost better then anybody except the Cartels.”

“Yeah out of nowhere, look remember that lead I told you about that girl with the virus Ashley Mok? I know this sounds crazy but I got a tip from a rookie agent about something..else..that could be going down, I’m heading to her last known address right now to look into it. “

“Look into it?! Are you crazy, with everything going on Miami, you’re looking into that?”

“You think I don’t fucking know what’s happening?! I’m driving my car not the one feds gave me! Police Stations blown up, parking lots too, prisoners broke free, got their hands on military grade weaponry, it’s chaos in the streets, it’s like a buffet for injustice, people are robbing stores left and right, not even the inmates, people are trying to evacuate the city saying it’s a fucking terrorist attack, not to mention a lot of cops that didn’t get caught in the blast have disappeared , nobody can reach them, I’ve passed 5 empty fucking squad cars?!”

“And you think Mok has to do with that still? She’s not no innocent but I think her days of crime are over after the Cartel sent a hitman after her, that was almost successful!”

“Look we don’t have any other fucking choice the entire city has lost it’s mind, I’m following the lead I have!!!” Frank hung up and Fine sighed, going to message Floyd. While Frank drove through a red light ducking his head low as a spray of bullets tore through his glass, and he ended up running an inmate over as he kept moving getting faster. As he took his phone going through his contacts to dial a number. “Hello Amy?”

“Frnk you’.re..what.”

“Fuck what’s wrong what happened?!”

“I was at the station..remember..stopping by Bruce..I..cauht in the blast, but I was just outside the radius of the bomb got Bruce, and some others to the hospital ambulance’s are busy, it’s like a war-zone out here.”

“That thing you were telling me about, remember that girl, you said..you saw a truck disappear into thin air right? Do you think it’ really possible that.”

“Frank look If you’re trying to fuck with me, I just put my friend in the fucking emergency room! I told what I believe, you want my fucking answer, maybe this bitch makes shit disappear, there laugh at me, get me fired get me sent to more psychiatric evaluations I’ve have lives to save.” Amy hung up the phone she didn’t need Frank taunting her about her belief that super powers had anything to do what was going on. She was limping out the hospital, she’d be fine though. She had some left-over vicodin from her surgery last year, and two of those pills had kept her stable enough for now. “Fucking Bruce” She groaned none of this made any sense, the hospital was busy, sirens were blaring, people were being rushed in, it made her think the Apocalypse was really happening.

She moved through the masses of people and paramedics rushing inside the hospital, as she got into her car checking to make sure she had her gun. She put her keys in the ignition and began backing out, hospital security was armed, and hopefully the National Guard’ would come in full force to help the city. The largest prison break in the history of the United States, every prisoner had been liberated, right now Miami had become a criminal paradise. Hell those that were trying to escape at this point where and probably had been successful so far, at least until there was a national response. She knew this had to be connected to everything going on, Bruce was right these people needed to die. She picked up her phone and sent a message to Perry. I need all the info on these people organized and on a USB drive now, stay alive, stay armed kiddo! I’ll be there try and get in contact with Troy.

She then went through her contact and found a number, someone she never thought she’d speak to again.” Amy? What a pleasant surprise, and here I thought you moving into the FBI meant we’d never talk again, but I guess it’s true the higher you go the more dirt you get.”

“Listen and listen good, I’m going to bring you $5 grand in cash, I need you to get me some things, I’ll be there in an hour or less.”

“Of course, tell me Amy what do you need?”
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Frank was racing through traffic when he saw he’d reached a road black and turned round to avoid it only for his car to flip over turning and slamming into another vehicle. Frank’s entire life flashed before him before impact as Fine had moved so fast and flipped over the vehicle and was back at the crime scene before anyone could even notice he’d moved.

“The entire house blew up?! Secure the area Secure the mother fucking area now!!! You Agent the fuck are you doing?!!!!”

“Huh sorry I got it..this is just so insane..I mean..the family’s gone..but blowing up his auntie’s house, this mn I pure evil.”

“My Fist is gonna pure evil up your fucking ass if you don’t get to work DAMN!!!” Fine nodded leaving smiling, he was glad to work with someone like Floyd, just as ruthless as him. He’d put all his friends in the hospital, made the family disappear, and saved the best for last, blowing his auntie to smithereens. He loved his job.
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I just smiled as I saw the explosion through Fine’s eyes, laughing I was high, but that was just hilarious, two people walking in the neighborhood on the opposite of the street there hearts nearly stopped, Iwas just laughing as he took out some chips to munch down on the BBQ lays, this was all hilarious, I’d was so busy being the hero, I never thought about how fun it would be the villain. “Oh my fucking god haha whoo this is fucking hilarious..I knew Ashley was pissed..but she musta jugged the whole family only one I got is the mama.” I shrugged as I dug into my snacks that’s all I’d promised Michael anyway, besides maybe Rory’s family went into hiding, or maybe Ashley had em in her in famous bowl. The Lamb family was none of my damn concern, maybe if Rory was still my friend but he wasn’t and I had other business matters to attend too.

People were fleeing to my community stations for support in Miami, I was already becoming a beacon of hope in the community. Not to mention my conscience was clean as I saw the video of the criminals that I’d investigated that turned out to deserve more then being locked up where micro-waved, and she’dleft a message 12 next, I was ready to see this show. I’d show up in person but Ashley sounded really fucked up, and when you were on xans you ain’t give a fuck who friend or foe you just get rid of em, and yeah I’m not trying to be micro-waved shit probably hurts.

I vanished appearing in Purgatory where I’d left sal who was screaming, he’d been having nightmares, confused he’d realized by now he was being hunted by monsters. I smiled as I appeared to him.” Hey Sal.”

“YOU FUCKING LET ME OUTTA HERE YOU FUCKING” Sal rushed at me but I phased right through him before blasting him with electricity. Sal turned around with a makeshift axe only to stab Rory’s auntie in the chest. I made it so only you she could see me.

“Welcome to new home, umm honestly I coulda dropped you in thePhantom Zone with your sister but what fun is that, you’re dying now..but don’t worry you can’t die here, you keep coming back to life to be hunted, eaten, violated, ect by all the creatures here vampires, werewolves, wendigo’s, leviathans, flesh eating clowns, zombies, ghouls, you catch the drift if you seen Supernatutral up to season 8 you should know you’re way, ou’re lucy I didn’t give Sal this nmuch warning, and just because I’m in good mood” I turned to Sal and punched a hole in his chest as I made myself visible, and suddenly a pack of were-wolves where coming so I used my power to give them a command.

“EAT THEM ALIVE slowly…you’reluckyI don’thave Ashley’s power or else I’d dip you both in BBQ Sacue first, oh yeah auntie..umm..your boyfriend sort of died in the explosion..didn’t see a reason to grab him anyway CYA LATER” I laughed and vanished getting back to my apartment the fear o ntheir face I was just laughing for three minuts straightr.” OH my god when Sal saw me again HAHAHA and the auntie got stabbed by him “ I fell on the grounlaughing, being high as hell probably didn’t help, but the torture these people I had trapped in fiction where going through was hilarious, then I looked into fiction to see Elle being torn apart by Doomsday, while Doomsday was about to kill Roman I warped her into A series of fortunte events into the car that sunk into the water with the flesh eating eels laughing as she was eaten alive, barely able to contain my lughter.” HOLY FUCK JACK..what are you up LMFAO GODZILLA stepped on him hahahahahahaha,”

I got done laughing I decided it was time for some combat training, and I knew the perfect place to do that as I vanished reappearing in Heroes in Season 3 during fugitives inserting myself so that I Was born a special, and had a mysterious ability, but I’d managed to evade the Company I was a known upcoming producer in New York City, since that was the epicenter of so much shit going down during fugitives. I was just sitting down on my laptop reason was open and the beat that “I” had been working on was actually pretty nice.” This shti flows, I could make it a bonus song for Flight or something.” Just as I was getting into it my spider sense went off doors burst open Agents flew in guns raised, tasers going to hit me, and I yelled out as the lead agent of the operation was speaking into a walkie talkie as my body hit the ground.” Banker’s down, we’re gonna load em up bring him to the next flight, tell Danko right after I’ll get back to tracking down Parkman and Petrelli.”

I just lay on the ground face-first smilling before all their walkie talkies, and technology shut off and I slowly hovered raising to the ground as the agents took out their guns to use their tasers, I unleashed arcs of electricity on all the agents on the room except the lead agent who took out his gun after I unleashed enough voltages to burn the skin off the other agents. “Wow that was fun? I enjoyed that outing, I think I’m going to enjoy target practice. You people..hunt people we’re different hmmh”

“Stay BACK YOU FUCKING FREAK” The man opened fire, three bullets into my chest and suddenly his gun fell to the ground, then before he knew it I was in-front of him grabbing him and tossing him into a wall. “You fucked up my apartment, well buddy, you fucked up the wrong apartment, because..bad things happen to people who mess up my parents, bad thing number 1” I smiled as I raised my hand.
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X was making his exit from the hospital, a simple visit, poison. The hospital would find out, but at that point what could they do? He was an expert there was no traces, he had an inside man in the hospital help him get in and out quickly, with surveillance blocked for the time being.

It was by luck that as he was getting into his vehicle with his business partner he saw another target and just smiled.” Drive around the block, we’re going up to the roof, I’m glad I have what I have in the trunk, business needs to be taken care f.”

The man did as instructed driving up behind the block and making his way into a parking lot near the hospital slowly edging his way into the upper levels before he felt a sense of unease.” Is this about the girl? I told you it was a mistake, if you’re taking me here eto kill me X pleas eI..”

X put his hand on his partner’s shoulder, “Now now now..you’ve been doing business me with the past two weeks, and you really think I’m mad about some lady? I’m irate that you put a bullet in her before I could put something I wanted in her, but that’s alright I don’t hold grudges. Just Drive man.”

“Alright..” He seemed to be reassured a bit as they got to the floor above the top floor not under a roof, the businessman got out of the car and X handed him a picture. “That’s the man I’ll drive up to the entry, after you shoot, run, and then we’ll escape, car ready to go, sniper’s in the trunk.” X popped open the trunk and the guy got out and let X get in the driver’s seat getting the weapon making sure no one was around and shut the trunk, before X drove some more and the man got out. “Go on.”

As his partner got to the roof X smiled and just drove off, making his way to the lower levels while his partner called him.” Ok? You got him?”

“Yeah where you want the shot?”

“Anywhere fatal, it’ got a silencer on it, so you’ll be fine but you need to go regardless.” The Man peered into his weapon seeing Michael and put h is finger on the trigger, watching as he came outside with a female. He pulled the trigger the bullet flew forward and struck Michael in the upper chest.

“It’s done” The Shooter turned around to run only to be killed in an explosion as, X had planted a bomb on him, while X himself was outside the parking lot at a safe distance just smiling. “One Down, Two To Go.” He turned on his radio a CD still in, and Moonlight sonata began to play.
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The men were killed in the microwave, and she warped the remains to elsewhere aka in the ocean, before going to the police officers, counting them out.” Daaaamn Miami finna ave hella less cops, trest yall mafuk shold be labu “ She was speaking worst because of the Xanax her words extremely slurred and she stumbled as she walked going to the fridge to get some yogurt she came back with that and h a gun shooting up the table using giant bullets to tear apart escaped mafia and cartel prisoners before laughing. “Shiddd..hadda hurt ight now for da mafucking cops, wait yall. “She turned to a small bubble of space had which had Rory’s fam and dropped them in a masjon jar which she reduced in size. “I’mma deal with yall later..Im on my Buddah shit so yall..going love f now..”

She warped the mason jar to the counter, and then warped the kidnapped police officers into the yogurt, while she warped some of the prisoners inside her blender then put in some fruits, she plugged it in then warped more of the prisoners the majority of them using space to cram them in her then ignoring screams pressed the button while taking a picture of the cops in the ice cream before eating the yogurt and starting the blender.” Fuukkk..howh..how..imma kill da…rest.” The Xans were already making her more and more less able to function so she decided to warp the majority of the rest into the yogurt and blender, while looking down at her phone to see what time she’d go to get tatted up. After that she made her bong appear hitting it a few times, while making the contents inside her blender vanish using her spatial sense she found another person in the apartment who had a slushie and put the contents of the grinded up human remains and fruits inside keeping watch of her with her spatial sense.” Oh dat shit..going be funny and the rest of yall I Got a few ways to kill yall fuks…but lemme send this to the 10g man “She sent the picture of the co ps to me, before going over to the others to finish the job.

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Character Portrait: Floyd Banker Character Portrait: Michael Hayes Character Portrait: Emily Black formerly known as Nicole Wilson Character Portrait: Ashley Mok

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Combat training had been excellent and once again helped me get a grip on my abilities. I’d decided to take it to Building 26 itself since I was oh so interested in meeting Emile Danko in the flesh. I hated people like him so he’d been fun to experiment on different things before killing him. I got to face off against a few of my favorite characters Bennet, Mohinder, Sylar, Matt, and Peter, and I felt better after doing so. I started a fire in the building after I was done having fun, sure some agents would escape, but I’d spread the fire fast so a good bit of people inside would die. It was extremely entertaining to hear them screaming for help, burning alive. I was getting use to the smell of burnt flesh now, I was think ing about dropping by X Men or maybe Supernatural naw scratch that, maybe..mhmm..I dunno who else was next on my list for combat training?

I just sat on the burning Government Building, as the sound of blaring sirens we’re coming, and helicopters we’re coming. “Ah shit.” I quickly made myself invisible not wanting to be shot down, or hit with a missile. “Damn Danny could fuck Sam wherever he wanted, hell this motherfucker could cheat whenever he can’t ever get caught on camera.”

I was just laughing as more helicopters, and emergency personnel where arriving when it happened. I Felt a searing pain, this was different from any level of discomfort I experienced through the link from the others, except one other time. When..Nicole..had died, which meant. I felt it for an instant I wondered if Ashley had taken care of Rory, then I saw it. My eyes widened I wasn’t focused on anything around me, even though the amount of police around me matched Grand Theft 5 with 5 stars. Michael Hayes..shot..blood rushing out, his life ended. I was just in a state of shock, even with my emotions dulled he was one of my greatest friends in the world. Even though these powers had caused us to drift apart, in an instant I was in the real world. I felt the pain, his death, it was like a knife digging deep inside me, cutting me, taking out apart of me. I realized this link was truly a connection and it had to do with my emotions, when Nicole had died I hadn’t cared. In fact I’d celebrated somewhat considering what she’d done to me, but with Michael it was different.

“Fuck shit..god damn!” I peered deeper into the link seeing the scene at the hospital before seeing older images what happened just a few minute ago confronting him about breaking in, giving him the the past two conversations in the link that led to me regaining my conscience, showing up at his place unannounced on Halloween, when he broke into my house to attack me after I’d had Zach visit him, the attack at the hospital that was the origin of me ridding myself of my conscience, talking to him about what was going on when I was loosing my powers, and so many others. Tears formed in my eyes but I quickly wiped them away and left the link, coming to the surface as I was sitting on the floor. I got up and went over to my couch to just sit down, the combat training had amplified my highness but this had completely blown it in a way. I hadn’t sobered up from all the opiates in me, but it had pretty much eliminated any euphoria I was feeling.

I didn’t even bother to look any-more, I just sat still, I just needed to calm down. Michael’s death upset me, but not as much as it would without my emotions dulled. I just closed my eyes, and allowed myself to get some rest. My mind, my body, I needed to take a break from reality. Escape into my dreams, escape..from reality. I closed my eyes, and it wasn’t long until I was out. The next thing I knew I was running for my life, helicopters were in the sky with search lights, sirens we’re blaring as police cruisers and trucks we’re moving through the streets. I was moving calmly despite everything as I came to a ded end and just stared at the brick wall, I could hear screeching tires as an SUV pulled up blocking the exit. Two men emerged both dressed in classy business attire, and they began to approach as me as I turned around I stared. The two men stopped and looked at me.” We know who are, skip the formalities, do you accept our offer?” I just stared at the men a blank expression on my face before l eaning against the wall.” Do you accept..Floyd do you acc-

I heard knocking on my door, I awoke from my dream, I snapped back awake. The Dream was the last thing on my mind, it was night time outside. My TV was on and I was shocked as I saw the head line. Death Threat made against hip hop entrepreneur Floyd Banker, Drug Lord Accusation, Greek Ties. “What the fuck..” Before I could say anything I heard loud knocking again, I wanted to grab my laptop but I figured whatever was going on outside was more important. I rushed to the stairs going downstairs only to be blinded by flashes of blue, and the sound of sirens. My eyes widened, normally after passing out from a good sleep after nodding I Felt amazing, but now my heart was pounding.

“THIS IS YOUR LAST OPPORTUNITY TO OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR BANKER! LET US IN! WE HAVE A WARRANT!” I had no idea what happened on the news but I wasn’t good, what I was hearing now I was barely comprehending. Rory you slimy piece of shit, whatever was goig on it had to be Mr. Lamb. I just hoped I wasn’t taken down by the feds when I opened the door. I reached for the knob, and opened the door.

“So you finally opened the fucking door huh? “ I was looking at the agent I’d made a deal with, and instantly a scowl came to my face. We’d just made a deal literally it hadn’t even been a week, and the FBI “Mhmm whoo wee it smells in here, you must have yourself a good time Banker, lucky for you, your preferred method of celebration is legal now. Mind If I step in.”

I was irate a combination of things the feds had disturbed my lean sleep, I had no idea what was going on but it must have been big for the feds to show up despite the deal, and oh yeah one of my best friends we’re dead. “Yeah I fucking do, what’s so important you had to wake me up for?!”

“Well I Don’t give a fuck we need to talk now, and if I were you I’d watch you’re tone, and I hope you had a good dream, because if you don’t know what’s going on it’s about to become a nightmare.” Frank just smiled as if he was too eager to punish me. I was already beginning to regret going to the feds, and yup I was Right. The Feds sat me down to go over the death threat, of course me being in nap mode I Didn’t have anything. I was glad I’d finished the evidence from my recreational activities. I’d been sat down and watched the video..of the death threat. It started bad when I saw Travis, and two other members of the Greeks strapped to a chair, I thought the worst as soon as it began. And more continud to happen the torture, confessing that I was Zeus, my eyes widened and my jaw dropped as the two greek’s heads exploded. At first I thought this had to be Rory, but it seemed force the stuttering it didn’t fit Rory, he was a telepath, of course he could just be making them look scared to simply tarnish my image even further.

I had a long conversation with the FBI before they left, but I knew the police would be all over me like white on rice. The Deal was null and void, a death threat with three people’s heads getting blown off on TV, not to mention the bodies were found in a burned building. They’d torn apart my reputation, but that was fine with me. I’d went on the news, but the news I’d saw was even worst. Taser-Girl, the headline, then what I saw, Carmen her face wasn’t clear but I got it. After watching herself expose, I went onto my laptop going to worldstar to see laser girl, and checked it on youtube before slamming my foot down.” FUCK FUCK!!! FUCK!!!!!!!! AAAH GOD DAMN MOTER FUCKER CUNT SHIT AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH WHY! MIKE, TRAVIS, THE FUCKING NEWS, THE FEDS, NOW CARMEN’S FUCKING UP TOO FUCK FUCK!!!!!” I was ranting everything was falling apart, dead friends, exposure, more heat than when you started shooting at the prison in Grand Theft Auto Online. I just fell to my knees grabbing my head. I was pissed before my phone was ringing, I wondered what others news could be coming before picking up. “What the fuck do you want?”

“Mhmm..not the most pleasant tone is it?” Emma Frost was on the other line, I’d left her at the hospital all day to heal my friend’s mental trauma.

“Whatever you calling to tell me you did what you asked? What the fuck, they healed, they checked out, congrats, I got hella shit piling up on me.”

“IT’s more then that..I delved into their memories..”

“I don’t wanna heara bout the shit Rory fucking did! I saw the end results, that’s enough.”

“Well see..Floyd that’s why I wanted to talk to you…”
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http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=td8SptRfafo

I was seen walking forward dressed in all black, including my Obey Beanie. I wore it a little loose so my dreads were exposed, and a huge blunt was seen in my hands. About a gram and a half were stuffed into it, and I was walking inside Mcdonalds. A light skinned lady was seen at the cash register looking down instead of meeting me in the eyes.” What do you want today>”

“Uhh…I’,mma get a big mac, big fries, big drink orange drink, yeah the whole meal.” She looked scared as she saw.me..and in the back ground on a TV it was showing the death threat that was made to me.

“Holy shit you’re..you’re..you still alive..how.”

“Gurl..what the fuck…” Right as I said that the music began to start before the scenery changed to me outside with a bic lighting up the rello and hitting it a couple times then exhaling the cannabis smoke.

“Fuck a death threat who these fools tryna threaten, Feds pulling up at my door asking hella questions, Police out front saying i need protection, Told Officers to hit the gas n stop fucking stresing, Still at the club with these bands flexing n finessin, Come at me and I put you in the ground that's my fucking response message!, How I'mma be scared of these bitches when I got all these weapons, I came along away from serving gas infront of 7-11, Now I'm fucking Persian MOdels no more sloppy seconds, asking for a loan saying u use to know me well this the past not the present, Any Drug from A to Z I can prolly sell it, And when I hit this dope I take off just like im Clark Kent, And I can fuck any bitch I want i don't need no consent, and if these mother fuckers do sum else my ak 47 going be unpleasant!!!! BOW BOW BANG BANG SKUTTER! SK SK SK SK SK SK SKUUUURT” The next montage just showed me rapping in various places before showing me in a hot tub with two ak 47’s an two girls one hugging me and the other her head underwater. The Video cut off and was getting to the ending credits before I was shown sitting in a chair in the barber shop smoking.” This for all you mother fuckers thinking I’m scared, fuck you HOES, I rap but I’m still strapped, fuck around with my patnas and get yo ass straight kidnapped!”



“PLAY THAT SHIT AGAIN YO! FLOYD B DON’T GIVE NO FUCKS YO! HE REAL IN THIS BTICH! THE STREETS HEARING THIS SHTI! THIS HOW YOU KNOW HE STRAIGHT OUTTA DRILLINOIS N SHIT! CHIEF KEEF AND ALL GBE SHOUT EM OUT, SAYING THEY FINNA COLLAB HOLLOW ROUND! BUDDAH FEATURING CHIEF KEEF AND FREDO SANTANNA! THIS SHIT FINNA BE CRANK ITS GONNA BE THE HOTTEST HIT IN THE STREETS! YALL THINK GUCCI THE HOTTEST IN THIS SOUTH CAUSE HE GOT PATNAS GETTING BODIES BRUH THIS MOTHERFUCKER GOT PATNAS GETTING 9/11’D!!!!!!!!!!!!! FUCK WRONG WITH YALL LIKE I SAID PLAY THAT SHIT AGAIN!!!!!!!!!” The radio then went ahead to play the station again, my song Death Threats which I’d dropped yesterday already had millions of hits on worldstarhiphop, and youtube a combination of my existing popularity, and my death threat. I was infuriated with Travis’s death, but any publicity good or bad I used it to get more famous. I never thought the Greeks would amplify me, but now I Was more famous then ever. Being connected to one of the most infamous new criminal organization’s in the world, I’d gotten millions of more views, more followers on social media it was insane, I felt like J Cole..cause I was blowing up.
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Monday was suppose to be a boring day wasn’t it? Not anymore, I mean what’s boring when you had super powers. Travis was dead, Michael was dead, two down, it was only me, Ashley, Carmen, and Rory left with powers. What Emma told me was impossible.

“It wasn’t Rory, it was a girl, who could move things with her mind.” I’d come to the hospital as soon as she said that. I’d let her touch me so I could see her memories. I was watching but none of it made any sense. Jada being confronted by some girl I never seen before, but the voice was one I recognized. She was beaten and branded. Then the memories of Bella, being beaten, the conversation the happened I’d watched. I could still remember everything vividly I overheard Jada’s confession to the authorities, they assumed it was a combination of shock and the drugs. While Bella had just said she didn’t remember but I knew she was lying, she knew something, hell I hadn’t even driven her home from the hospital I’d just had some members of the Greeks do it.

I walked over to Jay’s car in ghost form while keeping myself invisible. I walked over to the car touching it, instantly memories fluttered through my mind.” What the fuck “ I saw it from the car’s point of view a lady, then the car rolling down the street into a tree smashing, Jay’s head being maneuvered by an invisible force slamming into the car seat. “No fucking way” My head was spinning she was dead, it was impossible. This girl sounded like her in the memories, but it couldn’t be her. “She’s fucking dead…She’s fucking dead..I fucking killed…her”

I focused barely reappearing at my next location still in ghost form Bella’s place, and with one step memories flooded into me of Antonio Falcon speaking to Bella. But that’s not what I wanted, I thought back to where the confrontation had taken place in Bella’s memories hovering over there and bending down to touch the ground to see the most recent memories, more specifically from Friday.

“I don’t deserve this,” she cried out as she huddled up in a ball.

“YOU DON’T DESERVE THIS? YOU? I DON’T DESERVE THIS!” I parted and pulled back parts of my dyed black hair to reveal a rather large scar on the top of my head. “I DON’T DESERVE ANY OF THIS…I DID NOTHING TO HIM…ABOSULTELY NOTHING…AND HE JUST TAKES EVERYTHING AWAY FROM ME…MY ENTIRE FUCKING LIFE…DESTROYS ALL MY BELONGINGS…YOU THINK THIS IS SOME FUCKING FAIRYTALE, WHERE EVERYTHING IS FAIR?! WHAT HE DID TO ME WASN’T FUCKING FAIR! IF ANYTHING IS FAIR, IT’S THIS!” I was going to go at her again, but something stopped me dead in my tracks.

I just looked as images played themselves out in real time, before I got off my knees, and clenched my fists. “This fucking cunt…..” I was shaking and was just glad I was invisible, next thing I knew I Was back at my own place my heart was pounding. Two red rings came around as me as I left my ghost mode entering my human form and I just shook my head. “It’s fucking impossible…the lightning..I was in the room when she fucking died..I..I..I felt it..I fucking felt it..I.” I walked over to the counter and took a seat at the stool, looking at Kara my bar tender.

“Pour me a shot, some fucking clear.” Kara moved at her usual speed so the drink was served at it’s usual pace, and I just downed it, wincing at the taste and burning sensation in my throat. “Fuck this shit.” I looked at a bottle of Bombay on the encounter and it flew over to me and I grabbed it. I tore the cap off and began drinking from the bottle chugging before setting it down on the counter. “Fuck..if she’s really..back..this fucking..bitch..God…let you live, and you come back swinging on my homies..fuck it..fuck it..” The Alcohol had served not only to energize me but to irritate me. I didn’t get it, none of it made sense. She was back, I was connecting dots everything made sense. Rory’s Bitch being carved into Bella, Jada being attacked, the heads exploding. “Fuck..” The weight of everything was just starting to hit me like the alcohol, Rory wasn’t responsible, she’d played me.

“Ah shit!!!” I took out my phone and quickly contacted Ashley. The phone began ringing before I heard a click. “Hullo.”

“Ashley! You know Rory’s fam missing right and”

“The fuck do you giv ea fuck, don’t worry bout them motherfuckers, you still tryna look for them motheruckers?””

“Look you remember that shit he did to Jay, and them? What if he didn’t d it, what if it’s another mother fucker, with powers! I think>”

“Naw Look I’mma stop you right there, you on some guilt shit, you on some mother fucking pussy shit! We know who it fucking was, grow a fucking pair, he put yo fucking best friend in the fukin hospital!”

“Look I’m just saying, Ion know if you took his fam or not but if you did..he not guilty..I know who did it, remember that girl who died, she came back to life forreal like Jesus and.”

“DON’t Come at my fucking phone on some stupid shti! I should fucking slice yo fucking neck, you just tryna take his fucking side and

“FUCK! Look I Got a special plan for his family ight don’t fucking go after e might can you juts agree fuck.”

“Ight whatever Fine Fuck!!!!”

“Thank you Shit!” I hung up the phone, I’m glad I’d left Rory’s mother, and auntie in fictional dimensions. At first I’d thought Rory had simply implanted the memory of Nikki’s brutality It made sense, she was dead, it was the perfect cover up because he knew it would irritate me. But he couldn’t alter the memory of a machine or a floor, I had Mr. Gray to thank for that. I’d already retaliated I could just return them..and..no.

Rory was in a heap of trouble, and he was going to be furious. And among the people I knew with powers he was the hardest to reason with, having some people he cared about as playing cards in my corner would help me, because I had a feeling that Ashley may have eliminated the rest of my bargaining chips.
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Ashley just shook her head thinking about the day before. She was thinking about what to do with her life, she had a million in the bank, her own barber shop, she was free to have sex with whoever she wanted, and she was invincible. After Floyd wrote her a check for 10,000 dollars she felt even more happy, that was just spending money. She had Rory’s family in the a jar two brothers, sister, grandmother, uncle, and decided to drop them in a shot glass filled with tussionex. “Oh shit I had to make this shit extra sweet.”

She was already pretty gone off the xans, but it was always good to mix opiates. I mean what was the worst that could happen besides respiratory depression and death? She took the shot downing the family, before licking her lips to get the remaining syrup off. “Damn..” It had taken a few blunts later before she decided she’d do what she’d always wanted. Killing the cops she’d felt better then she’d felt in a long time, she hated police almost as much as she hated the majority of caucaisan people. With her powers she could make her dreams come true, make the world how she’d wanted it to be for a long time.

“I’m finna fixxxxx diss shit.” It wasn’t long before she left her home to teleport to Alabama. Thirty minutes later she was back at her place with a table full of people she’d managed to snatch with her power. “So yall..motehr fuckers..I ain’t eve ngoing explain shit, lemme see if I’m counting yall right ok..ok.. I’m finna try sum new shit..I been learning…isss..called da ASS SMASH” With tha she hopped on the table sitting on and the sound of bones crushing was heard as she just started laughing.” Ah shit..I kilt dem mafukers..wit my ass..hahaha” She juts started laughing before getting up ,going over to her bong to hit it again.

In the present she was watching television while hitting her bowl. Floyd’s conversation had irritated her, it was taking everything in her not to go after Rory herself and put an end to that piece of shit. “Ugh..Floyd.you start..catching feelings for this hoe..I’m finna just kill him myself, and the rest of the vanillas.” She shook her head while looking at the news she wondered when Alabama would report missing people, while her stomach began to growl. “Mhmm..shiid..I need sum food….chinse yuh!” She grabbed her phone, and went through her contacts before making the call.
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Bruce sat up in his hospital room, he was about to get discharged later today. And Amy was suppose to be picking him up, he felt like his head was spinning. HE thought he’d been wasting time, but the news had proved he wasn’t. Floyd Banker had made the news with the death threat, heads exploding, he knew that had to be someone’s ability. Then the human taser girl, he had no idea who that girl was at least until Troy stopped by, some girl named Carmen, who’d been hanging out with Michael. And if she was with him, she had to be part of the crew. Then there was the person who flipped over Frank’s car, or at least who Amy assumed did it Ashley Mok. She’d apparently been under investigation by the FBI for connection to the disappearances, and they’d seen a car disappear into thin air.

“I’m close..so fucking close..”
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“Alright look man these are the people you need to protect.” I had people on the wall board, personal friends and people I cared about that I wanted protected. Major Zod just looked at everyth8ing as I handed him a folder as well.

“That’s your job here, man go on you got work to do in the city, remember no lacking, BDK, well no no BDK but protect these mother fuckers you got speed, you got hearing, if they get fucked up, I will have kryptonite shards jammed into your fucking lungs, while having some gay hookers rape the shit outta you understood!”

“Yes Sir.” The Major took the folder and sped off, and I shook my head before going over to a brown box I had and opening up to look at what was inside before closing it, I was gonna have a lot of fun.