Snippet #5181

(I refer to him as a kid, mostly because when I saw him in the previews all those years ago, well he looked like an average teen. And don't forget Travis Fredman was refered to as a kid the first time he came around)

NEW YORK, NY

Jason was losing his patience. This kid didn't know who Superman was?

Jason didn't feel in the mood to talk to him about a comic book hero. He was focused on one thing only. Calming this kid down.

"Look. You need to settle down. I am not your enemy. Look." Jason put his pistol away. "I'm not trying to make this any harder than it has to be. Look, we are all confused here. If it were a game, I don't think the Empire State Building would be destroyed, and I don't think Godzilla would have devastated Tokyo about three hours ago..."

LOS ANGELES, CA

CTU HQ

Tony had dispatched the armed unit to Jack's coordinates about 15 minutes ago when another call came in.

"CTU, Almeida."
"Mr. Almeida. In your city, there is a government official. He is under the name Dr. Jonathan Osterman. The government needs to be sure that he is safe until the proper authorities go get him. CTU is the most secure location currently in Los Angeles. You are ordered to pick him up and hold him until further notice or until the proper authorities come and get him."
"Excuse me, with all due respect sir, my organization is not an escort or a taxi company. We are working right now to figure out what the hell is going around the world. I need my people where they are."
"We understand, but until we find out what is going on, this man works for the government. And you work under the government as well. You will get him."
"....very good, sir."

With that Almeida hung up. He sighed. This day just got crazier and crazier. Terrorist attacks in New York, a good portion of Tokyo in flames, Jack investigating a possible attack downtown, and now some 'important' official needing to be picked up.

Tony pushed a button.

"Yeah?"
"After you are done down there with jack, you need to go to the coordinates I'm sending you and pick up someone by the name of Dr. Jonathan Osterfield..."

HEROES MOVIE SET

Jack was push back by some invisible force. He landed in a bunch of cardboard boxes. The man was demanding answers fast. Jack was getting worried.

"Dammit, I need backup in here now!"

It was then that several armed forces appeared around the room. One signaled to Jack. Jack recognized the signal. Jack made a makeshift mask.

One of the officers yelled, "GAS!"

The next second, about 5 or 6 canisters were fired into the room. Gas started to fill the room. The gas would make everyone in the room fall unconscious. Jack however still held his gun out. The way he had just been flung, this man may have had a way to protect himself. Jack however doubted it. He'd seen some action before, and this gas did it's job pretty damn well.

He signaled one of the vans. "Be prepared to recieve at least 10 people to take back to HQ. I want them treated well. We are going to be qestioning each and every one."

WASHINGTON D.C.

The man left. Obama and Palmer were left looking at the same area the man left out.

Several other agents came in, tending to the dead and severely wounded.

"Are you okay, Mr. President?"
"Yes....my address may be delayed..."

ARVADA, CO

Travis had taken Gill outside. He was in the park. He had left his mother a note. he had his cell phone. His mother wouldn't be too thrilled by the fact he had skipped school, but Travis had a heart for God's creatures. Maybe she'd understand.

Travis walked with the Squirtle. The Squirtle was rapidly developing a nice trust for Travis which surprised Travis. He felt a lot like a trainer he had made up on Roleplaygateway by the name of Travis Darrell Mura.

"Squirtle....do you mind if I call you Gill?"
The squirtle looked up at him.
"I like the name. I use it...I mean I've been saving it for a Squirtle. If I were to ever find one. I mean you may not be around much longer, but calling you Squirtle seems to....bland to me."
The Squirtle looked at Travis and gave him a nice smile. "Squirtle."
"You like the name?" Travis was relieved. He had always wondered how his nacknames were...

Travs wondered if his fictional characters were somewhere in this world...fictional characters were appearing everywhere. Sure his characters weren't official, but fiction was fiction. It didn't need to be official it seemed. But part of Travis hoped they weren't in this world. His characters had tough pasts, primarily since Travis had a tough past. But he shook the thought off.

"So....ill...why don't you show me what you've got in you? I mean....."

Travis looked around. "See that tree?"

Travis pointed to a pine tree. Colorado was full of pines.

Gill nodded.

"Why don't you use Water Gun on that tree?"

Gill nodded. And unleashed one of the toughest water guns Travis had ever seen. Well it was his first ever seen, but the ones he'd seen on the anime and such seemed insignificant to Travis..."

Travis smiled...

"Do it again..."