The World

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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.

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.

I breathed rather calmly as my combatives instructor walked away. He was an extremely skilled master, but I surprised even him. I was more swift, stronger, and could take on even his toughest of blows. He had taught me a few of the basics first, but he found my yawns to be quite agitating. A smirk was plastered on my face as I watched him go.

"See, Minerva. I don't need this training. I passed all of your tests, so how 'bout we make that hologram gold and I get out of this jail." I said this as I looked up for some kind of camera, but I couldn't spot one.

"I have no control over your training schedule or progress, but I assure you that your performance will be reviewed... Michael Hayes, you may now begin meditation."

"Bullshit..." I said as I looked around again. On the floor was a trail that led me out of the room. I was almost done, and all I had to do was sit down and go to sleep. I followed the red trail through the corridor of the Project Aegis facility. It led me down a long passage of steps, which made me feel like this meditation was going to be a big deal. I guess a regular human would need it after such a stressful training day. The thought made me snicker. The longer I was here, the more I forgot about my problems back home.

"Whoa..." I said as I reached the bottom of the steps and entered am area that was shaped like a dome with dim blue lights lighting the room. This free time to meditate could definitely be useful. The scenery had immediately reminded me of the link. "I guess I better get started." I said as I walked into the center of the room. Before I took a seat, something felt wrong. I looked around for a moment, using my energy vision, before seating myself. I couldn't detect anything. Perhaps it was link. "Here I go." I whispered to myself before I sunk into the link. I found myself waking up in a field where I had seen that mysterious looking acient greek who stood before three others. The world was as clear as day, as if I was actually flesh and bone in this long forgotten memory.

"So you want us to go venture and kill others like us?" One asked the mysterious man who appeared to be in charge.

"Yes, Prometheus. Uranus of the sky mistakenly granted these abominations with new life. You should be able to find them with ease Prometheus. Your brothers, Epimetheus and Atlas will obliterate them."

"As you wish Lord Cronus." The three brothers said as they bowed to the titan. My eyes widened in disbelief as I looked at the Titans. What were they doing? I walked toward them only for Prometheus to look my way for a moment. I stopped where I was as he looked me directly in the eyes. This couldn't be.

"What are you looking at brother?" Epimetheus asked before Prometheus shook his head.

""Nothing. I just received a vision... of what's to come. Let's find the others and take their lives in the name of the Titans." Prometheus said before Atlas levitated. He lifted both hands and made hos brothers rise as well. Cronus then cleared his throat.

"Destroy the other seeds of our 'father' as well. We don't need anymore... accidents." Cronus added before Prometheus nodded and pointed in a direction. Then the three took off.

"This... this shit is a lot more real..." I said to myself before taking a breath and appearing at the top of an Aztec pyramid. There was man with a multitude of piercings on his body with a huge head dress. I'd seen him once before... he was the mighty and divine Quetzalcoatl... the feathered serpent god of the Aztecs.

"It seems I have visitors." He said as three figures floated in the distance. Shit was about to go down.

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..”

I had seen a lot that there was to see in mexico, now it was time to have some fun. I hadn't been drinking in a while, and I have heard pretty sweet stories about getting drunk in mexico. I looked around until I saw a club that was open. I walked in and looked around at the crowded club full of people dancing, fancy lights, and the smell of smoke and alcohol. I was going to start off hard! "10 shots of the strongest liquor you got!" I said to the man behind the counter. He nodded and took out ten shot glasses and started pouring a clear liquid into each one of them.

I didn't ask what this was I just wanted to get fucking drunk! I grabbed the first shot and downed it. Unfortunately it felt like I had just swallowed fire. I took the second shot and the same thing. Oh god it burned. I bought them I had to finish them. I grabbed two and downed one after the other. Four down six more to go. I could already feel this shit hitting me. I took another one then sat down. Fuck what was this shit. It was the strongest shit I had ever had. But I heard people chanting for me to finish it. They knew what it was. Well I couldn't let the crowd down. I grabbed two more shots and downed them one after another. Oh god I felt like puking now, and I was hiccuping out of control. I grabbed the last three shots awkwardly then placed my mouth around all of them and tipped my head back taking all three at once.

I stood up and raised my hands in victory and heard them cheer me on. I smiled as I slowly started leaning back then fell down. On the way down I felt something hard hit the back of my head. I had hit the table on the way down and knocked myself out cold. I opened my eyes to see some people standing above me. I stand up and wobble a little then put my hands in the air again "I'm ok!" I shouted. The cheering started again. I looked to the bartender and asked what I was given. "Everclear" the man said. "Let's dance!" I said as I made my way to the dance floor. Not very long passed before I had to throw up and rushed to the bathroom, but then I went back onto the dance floor afterwards.

After quite some time of dancing I finally got exhausted and left to head home. As I was stumbling down the street making my way towards the bus stop I bumped into this small group of mexicans. "Hey uh, sorry guys. Porqueee" I said with a little laugh at the end. I went to walk past them but one of them stood in front of me. "Yo what's wrong with you, you drunk ass bum!" he shouted. "Look man I'm just tryina get to the bus stop to get home ight you leave me alone I leave you alone" I said trying to get around again. "Hahaha what the fuck are you thinkin!" The entire group started laughing at me. Then the man in front of me shoved me back. Being in the extremely drunken state that I am in I fell to the ground again, this time hitting my head on the cement. "Ah fuck you dick!" I shouted.

I stood up and faced him again. "Just let me go to the fucking bus stop." I said holding my head. "Man fuck you!" the mexican in front of me said as he took a swing at me. Without realizing it I made one drunken movement and dodged the punch. It was odd it felt like I could totally feel it coming. I kind of smiled as I waited for him to try again. Then I felt and heard the crack of wood on the back of my head. "fuck... Not again" I said as I began to pass out. I was going to be dumber than a nigger when I woke up. All the alcohol in my system to all these blows to the head.

I began to slowly open my eyes. Where was I? How long had it been? I started to look around when I heard a voice. "Hey, calm down you need to rest." she said. "Where am I?" I mumbled. "Mi Casa. Now rest I'll explain when you wake up" I just closed my eyes and fell asleep. All I knew is my head was killing me and I needed to rest like she said. Death... That's all I saw now when I closed my eyes. Death after death after death. And once every death had happened it all started over again.

I sat up suddenly with sweat running down my body, I looked around at my surroundings and tried searching for a mind to read. I found one and started searching it but started getting a head ache so I stopped. All I knew was that there was someone there. "Hello?" I said. I shrugged off the headache as being part of a hangover and all the bangs on the head and paid it no mind. "Hey there, how are you feeling?" a lady asked as she walked around the corner. I got a better look and noticed a smoking hot not mexican lady. "Whoa uh hey. I'm feeling fine, a little bit light headed. head ache you know from bash on the head... Uh so yeah what happened?" I asked. "Well you were knocked out cold by the cartel. Of course the amount of alcohol in your system didn't help either." she said handing me a glass of water.

I drank up quickly due to my horrible case of dehydration from drinking so much. God this water was amazing. "And how did I go from being beat by the Cartel to here?" I asked. "I told them the police were nearly there. Gangs don't like getting involved with the law, obviously." She said as she pulled a chair up and sat next to me. "Well reasonable enough. Why am I in your home and not the hospital?" I asked. "Well I wanted to ask you some questions before the hospital could call the police and charge you with public intoxication and investigate the battery. I'm a reporter, my name's Angela. So may I ask how you're involved with the once great Cartel?" she questioned.

Great a reporter here to question me. "I don't I was just stumbling my way down the street to the bus stop and I accidentally bumped into those guys. What did you mean by once great? Are they not still like the biggest gang in North America or something like that?" I asked, that's what I had last heard of them but I don't usually keep tabs on gangs or organizations like that. "They were but then this other organization came out of no where! The Greeks, they're called. They popped up out of now where and took no time at all over throwing the Cartels."

I laughed as soon as she said the Greeks, god that would never get old what a gay ass name. "What's so funny?" she said glaring at me as if I was laughing at her. "Nothing, nothing sorry it's just 'The Greeks'? Come on, you can't say that's a good name for a criminal organization of this size." She simply smiled and laughed a little herself. "Yeah you're right, not the best name for a criminal Organization. But I guess when you have that kind of power you can do whatever you want. But enough of this for now, I guess you don't have as much info as I would have liked but oh well. Would you like some shroom tea? The tea will help hydrate you and the shrooms help repair brain damage caused by trauma." She said as she stood up from her chair.

"Yeah I guess, might as well give it a try." I said. I tried reading her mind again but my head started aching so bad I had to quit. Again I shook it off as being from the brain damage I took today, maybe after some of this tea I would feel better. Angela left the living room and went into what appeared to be the kitchen. I closed my eyes for a moment while I waited for her to brew this tea. After a few minutes I woke up to her setting down a cup of tea next to me. I grabbed the cup and downed it probably faster than I should have.

After about 15 minutes it started to hit me. I didn't really think I would get high from the tea. I laid on the couch and just began laughing, at what I didn't know. I started looking around, everything seemed brighter and I couldn't help but smile. From there it only got worse and I was now tripping on shrooms. About half way through the trip I saw Buddha, which for a second I thought was weird but I just passed it off as tripping. Hours later I started coming down from my trip. "As much as I'd like to stay I must be going. It was a pleasure making your acquaintance." I said as I sat up off the couch for the first time in god knows how many hours.

"Hey, if you have any questions give me a call" she said as she pulled a card out of her pocket and handed it to me. "Thanks, I'll do that." I said smiling as I stood up. Now it was time to go home and call it a day. Holy fuck this day had been more eventful than I intended. I was going to become a billionaire but that didn't work out. He commited suicide but I feel like it wasn't him, from what I researched he was a pretty happy fellow. But oh well I could do more tomorrow.

I couldn't do anything until the children claim their inheritances. Once they inherited the money and company I'd be able to visit them and get the money AND the company. Once I was in control of the company I would sell it and have Billions upon billions of dollars. Once I had the money to finance myself I would go after the presidency. Get close to the president so I could soon take over. Although I had to get good at manipulating large groups of people so I could get congress to pass my bill. So much was on my mind but right now I just wanted to go to sleep. I made it back to the hotel without incident and then went to bed. Let the nightmares ensue

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.

Carmen smiled witn delight as she looked across the table at her date. She was wearing in a black dress that went over on shoulder and stopped at her mid thigh. She didn't enjoy wearing it, but she was due to do laundry. It was all she had left for a date. She couldn't complain too much though. A date at the classiest Italian restaurant in town with a stud who was going to pay for it all.

"How do you like it so far?" He asked her as wine was poured into their glasses. "Thank you sir."

"Well.... you know what? I love it!" Carmen exclaimed as she looked into his eyes. "Thank you. Guys never take me out, and my loser ex..." Carmen sighed. "All I got was the dollar menu at Mcdonald's." Carmen explained. Her date shook his head before sucking his teeth.

"You would think by being a soldier, Mike would have some damn manners, but he's a scumbag... I've seen him for what he really is. I'm glad you're not with someone like him anymore... You deserve the best."

"Yes... yes I do. I deserve the best... I deserve James Falcon." Carmen saidcharmingly before sipping her wine. The thoughts stirring in her head lacked a filter to save this young man from her scornful wrath.

"And you'll have all of me to yourself after this dinner."

"James you're too much." Carmen blushed. You're giving me exactly what I want.

Ashley was glad she was on her way to becoming a millionaire thanks to Bela, using money she had to buy a barber shop/hair salon near campus. Cut for Bucks, she never really liked the name, but they did her well, better quality then she thought she’d get in Miami especially so close to campus. She already knew some of the people, and everyone was happy for her to get rid of the boss. He was eager to sell the business, but she had been worried he might take second thoughts mainly cause she convinced him to sell it while he was both high and drunk. In the end he’d stumbled into the bowl, so she was positive he’d never be coming back which meant she had a stable front.

Now with her finances in order, millionaire and all that, she had plenty of ganja. She wasn’t going out robbing people anymore, she didn’t want to deal with the cartels anymore after the stabbing. She’d made contacts with the newest criminal organization, she decided she’d play her cards right with them, she was on the phone with one of their coming up members named Malik.

“Yea yea you got any people you want gone, assassination, just hit me up on this line, and yeah Freddie Cinero, he’s a major cartel influence in Miami, I use to work with him, but..I’m taking a break due to …the hostile work environment I’m happy to provide more information on him and the Latin Kings he works with if the info comes my way, alright thanks Malik, and yeah Grand Theft Auto’s my niche too I can get whatever car you want.” Ashley then hung up the phone she still needed to provide her illegal services to some organization, so now she had legal and illegal money. She turned her attention to her laptop which was on superhero wikia looking up Spatial manipulation. At first she thought she was just making stuff bigger or smaller, then when the other stuff started happening she figured she had density manipulation but then the teleportation aspect made no sense. But now it was all coming together about what she could really do, and a brief conversation with Floyd helped confirm her suspicion.

“Alright time for business.” She made her way into her “Smoking room” the closest room to the patio so she could easily open it and let it air out, not to mention she had Ozium. Nobody really bothered her considering she was in a penthouse suite, but if law enforcement ever came by she had to be prepared. She knew from Rory the feds we’re looking into her, and she could have sworn seeing a couple of them when she was in the hospital, which meant the trail was still hot. However it didn’t matter how much attention she had, her power was the best for getting rid of and transporting evidence quickly, not to mention nothing would stop her from going after the Falcons who’d basically ruined her life. She remembered when she’d asked Floyd about them all she found out was they’d crossed Mike’s path as well because he got into a fight with someone named James or Kevin, one of the Falcon boys at their school, it was good to know Kelly had brothers other potential people she could kill. Making her way into the smoking room she made her way over to her crystal bong packed with four layers of kief, and after ripping it until the bowl was cashed she decided it was time to focus on the task at hand.

A miniaturized safe-house was seen, inside where people in the falcon family. She’d placed the building inside a mason jar with holes in the top so air could come through. She warped herself inside the jar now at the size of the inhabitants of the safe-house, hardening her density to superhuman levels she opened the door and walked in. “Hello anyone home? Come on out I know you people are here somewhere in the building and- BANG BANG BANG Shots were fired, bullets went off as people opened fire on her, the bullets did little bouncing off her as she frowned, with a thought the objects they were behind vanished reappearing as one object in the center that she warped into the shape of a ball. “Really I’ve seen some of you come outside just fucking yesterday, yall have to know yall been fucking shrunk, and moved you really thought guns would help you if you could do all that? Yall really is some dumb mother fuckers!” She clenched the ball hardening it’s density and tossing it at one man who was trying to flee the room causing him to be slammed into the wall head-first, a pool of blood starting to form due to the impact.

“Let that be a lesson to anyone else who has any fucking bright ideas, asking you people to come out was me being courteous I know where each and every one of you are, I can feel every object, and person in the surrounding space, it’s like a third eye but more fucking cool, the fuck are you looking at you don’t think it’s cool “ She focused her attention to someone shaking with fear, and he didn’t like that he was now the center of attention, with others looking at him concerned about what was going o happen to him.

“I..I.. no I think it’s real cool like holy shit it’s so cool I”

Ashley just looked at him raising her right arm and swinging downwards with a cutting motion and suddenly the man screamed as part of his body was split In half with an invisible cutting motion, blood spluttered out only for it to be dragged into the cut, and the man’s whole body was sucked into cut that was formed, and a man nearby was suddenly dragged towards it holding to a table only for Ashley to focus on the cut opening it farther increasing the pull causing the man and the table to be pulled however she sent forth a second slice that went through the man causing his whole body to explode with no blood splatter, before both cuts vanished, everyone else was dead silent. “I Don’t tolerate sarcasm, first thing I was did was special cut, second one was a dimensional cut which completely removed him from the space he was occupying. “First guy I can still feel him or could I cut him half, sent him to an early grave he’s dead now, second guy I got rid of on the spot. I’m actually happy some of yall are being dumb mother fuckers, it just means more people I can test out my shit on, but I feel like yall mother fuckers are about to be co-operative well wait a minute one of you is still hiding perfect I’ve been meaning to try this shit out again anyway.”

She looked up at the ceiling and suddenly the roof split apart, and a man fell through only for an orb of invisible space to enclose the man quickly Ashley then focused on keeping the orb of space with the man inside suspended in mid air. .”Everyone else in the house in the kitchen, recreational center, ammunition all of you come to me.” She used her power over space so her voice could be heard in everyone’s ears as if she was right next to them, and also gave them a sense of direction as to how to get where she was. People began coming in after her two previous displays. “As for this man I should give you some room I know pussies are always gonna be scared. “She expanded the sphere so the man wasn’t as bunched up as people began making hteir way in before clapping and the sphere did the same motion completely tightening and closing crushing the man alive instantly. The orb with his remains then vanished and she looked at everyone gathered.

“I want information about your bosses, who’s the head of the Falcon Family?”

“Antonio Falcon! He runs it with his mother Angela Falcon, her son, his brother’s dead he use to run it but he’s been dead for about 6 years! And” Before he could finish two people jumped on him hitting him calling him a traitor only for Ashley to form walls of space to block them, forming an octagon shaped shield around the man who’d spoken.

“Do not harm my informants! Enough this is taking too fucking long you people apparently can’t listen. You people wanna keep fucking up alright.” Ashley vanished leaving the safe house appearing outside.” IF yall can’t help me yall are all fucking useless.” Suddenly the glass began filling with bourboun, and he took a shot. All that remained was the person she’d put in the shield and three others she’d held to the bottom of the glass encased in a layer of thicker space. An hour later she was getting off the phone with a lady that worked at a hotel Antonio owned and also frequented. She went back over to the jar where four people remained, all drying off.” See it’s not hard when you co-operate, besides if Antonio really gave a shit ab out you people, as a reward you guys get to die from lack of breathing, a lot better then the other shit that happened to everyone.” She put a jar on top of the mason shot, and then left to change and head out, it was time to deal with the Falcons once and for all starting with Antonio.

"Day 2 of Project Aegis." I heard as I woke up.

"Good morning to you too." I said with a tired look on my face. I squinted at the brightly lit room before sighing. "Same thing A's yesterday?"

"Negative. Your performance training has been altered according to yesterday's results." I raised an eyebrow at what Minerva stated. I wondered what that really meant.

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James smiled darkly into the bathroom mirror after splashing some water on his face. His smirk was sinister and familiar. He had been staring at himself for several minutes, wondering about what he was going to do. His eyes darted down toward a pistol beside the sink. He grabbed the weapon and pressed it against his temple as he looked himself in the eyes. With his smile still intact, it was very clear to see that Carmen was possessing James' body. With a quick movement of his hand, James grabbed his phone and took a selfie before chuckling.

"Fuck, I don't even have the stomach for this shit." James said as he tucked the pistol M9 away in a conceal holster at his blazer's breast pocket. With a wink to his reflection, James exited the bathroom and called up his brother, Kevin. "Hey bro, where you at? Oh with Nora... my bad bro, I didn't mean to disturb pillow talk. Haha love you too.... Pussy." James said as he walked out of his own one story ranch styled house and headed to his all black camaro. Once he got in, he started up his vehicle and drove off. "Let's pay mi hermano an his novia a visit. No one fucks with my friends. You hear me James? And Mike warned you cabrón." James sucked his teeth before putting on the radio. Wicked Ways by Eminem played. So fitting.

I spent the night back at the hotel watching tv until i fell asleep. The next day I awoke naturally at about 9:30 in the morning. Luckily the hotel I chose had a good complimentary breakfast going on, once I finished breakfast I went back to my room and laid on my bed while watching tv. While I laid there I pulled out my phone and was messing around on it when I decided to check my text messages. Nothing new. I started scrolling through my old texts and stopped at Nikki's number. It had been a few weeks since Nikki died. I noticed something though, I don't remember the last text it showed. I opened it up to read more of the text. It wasn't me who had sent this text message, is was Michael. What was he doing there... Before I could think too much about it I heard something. "Hello Rory..." I looked around but didn't see anyone at all. I tried searching the hotel room for life but found none and just got a headache again. Why was it so hard to search for a mind to fuck now? And who was this voice speaking to me?

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.

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“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.

“Getting by with my wicked ways!” James shouted as he pulled into Kevin Falcon’s driveway. He hoped his brother heard him, but then again, hoped he didn’t. It was amusement versus trying to infiltrate. James brushed off his shoulders as he stepped out of his car before slamming the door shut. The woman inside him, really didn’t give damn about his property. It was his fault that Angelo was in the hospital, and his fault on why Michael was probably missing in action. There had been no effort to track down that new reporter girl, Jennifer, but Carmen had come up with a few theories as to why I was gone without a trace. One was Floyd being a dick, but he seemed to know nothing. The other was that he was hauled off to Guantanamo, but she wasn’t going nowhere near there, even if it was close to her native country. Then there was these wannabe Tony Montanas. They probably drugged him and then locked him up somewhere… Sure, Carmen still had distaste for Michael, but she was willing to make that go away by not only making him worship her for rescuing him, but for doing what he could not. And that was to stop this little circle of revenge and hatred.

With a sinister grin, James walked to the house and withdrew his pistol. He gave the weapon a good look before nodding at it before he placed the weapon off safe. Carmen couldn’t believe this was so easy. So many times had Michael told her to keep out of his affairs and how she wasn’t allowed to come with whenever he hit the Falcons. Now, she had two of the assholes who started this whole mess, in the bag. And now it starts.

James banged on the door with his free left hand. At first there was no answer, so James banged again. This time he did it harder.

“Alright! I’m fuckin coming.” James heard Kevin shout from inside.

“Come on, hurry!” James shouted, which seemed to confuse and piss off Kevin. He had had directed James not to come over because he was spending time with his fiancée.

“James, I told you to fuckin…” As soon as Kevin opened up the door, a gunshot sounded. Kevin yelled and fell to the ground holding his thigh in pain before being kicked in the face by his brother. The kick was hard enough to give James enough space to enter the house before closing and locking the door behind him. Nora was already screaming and running for the phone, but James pointed the pistol at Kevin.

“I will blow his fucking brains out! Stay still!” Nora stopped before going to her knees. “So you’re Nora? You got a nice face on you.” James complimented before firing at her, and hitting her left shoulder. She screamed in agony. James shook his head and leaned up against the wall. “You know… This could have all been avoided cringo. All you had to do was leave Mike alone, but you kept bothering him. You hurt his friends time after time, and killed a chica that didn’t have anything to do with your beef. Why couldn’t you just face him? Why couldn’t you leave the man alone if you were so afraid to step up to the plate.

“What the fuck is he talking about!?” Nora screamed. Kevin got ready to answer, but was shot in his groin… Oooh, I was aiming for your thigh… You know you could risk bleeding out, right?” James said before applying pressure on the wound by planting his foot on Kevin’s groin.

“Nora! Nora stop crying and get over here! Get over here or he dies!” James shouted. He enjoyed the power he had over them. Nora scurried over holding her bleeding shoulder as she cried. “Take off your shirt and apply some pressure to that nasty wound.” James demanded. Nora followed the instructions, and James spoke once more. “See, everyone wins here. Kevin doesn’t bleed out, you save Kevin, and I get to see you with just a bra on… Fuck the bra! Take that off. NOW!” James demanded before shooting one of Kevin’s arms, making him scream. “I don’t care if your shoulder hurts!” Nor screamed and cried wildly as she tried to take her bra off with one arm. She was so frightened, she broke the strap. “Now show me babe.” Nora turned slightly toward James who smirked. “How bout from the side?” James requested. Nora turned her body before James quickly shot at her breasts, which made her fall to the ground in agony as she cried.

“Stop!” Kevin roared before James crouched over him with the pistol aimed at his face.

“For you, I will. I’ll stop all of this. Your suffering, but I need to know one thing buddy, and I swear I’ll stop bro.” James bargained. “Where’s Mike?”

“Mike? Why? Why do you care about…”

“WHERE THE FUCK IS MIKE!?” James repeated as he placed the pistol against his brother’s forehead.

“I don’t know! No one knows! Please James! I’m serious! We don’t know!” Kevin shouted truthfully before James nodded.

“Alright, deal. No more suffering.” James said before pulling the trigger on Kevin. The blood splattered across James, and Nora’s scream echoed blocks uponblcoks away that matched the sirens that would arrive there shortly. Kevin shook his head and then placing the pistol to his temple. “Seeya Nora… That kinda sounds like sayonara… Hmm… So no one knows where the soldier is…”
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Meanwhile…
“Weapons Range… failed.” Minerva stated as I looked at her with a mix of anger and confusion.

“What the fuck kind of range was that?! The targets were up for less than a second! It’s day fucking two! How do you go from single three second targets to multiple one second targets?! That’s not possible!” I shouted before slamming my weapon onto its platform.

“Michael Hayes… it is possible.”

“How? How can a person shoot three targets in a second with this fucking pistol?! That may work for a fucking robot, but not for a human.” I argued before a voice came over the comm that was not Minerva.

“If you think yourself a human… You shouldn’t even be here Hayes. I know you’re better than what you’re showing me. So… you either make it through this program and become the armor that protects this world… or give up and get the hell out of my facility. Don’t let your resolve go to waste…” A woman said bluntly before I looked around for the source. First, what the hell was she talking about? Second, who the hell was she? And lastly, did she know my powers?

“Second wave.” Minerva announced before the platform my weapon was on sunk beneath the floor before another platform rose with a brand new pistol. “Michael Hayes… are you ready?” Minerva asked. I shut my eyes before tapping into my nervous system. I opened my eyes with tenacity exuding on my face.

“Now I am.”

When I saw this man just appear out of no where I was astonished and probably would have shat myself if it wasn't for this feeling of peace and calm that fell over me. "Buddha?" Is all I managed to say. "Guide? Guide to what?" I asked unsure of what he was talking about. Was I still tripping on shrooms?

"Yes Buddah all the years passed I assumed my message of peace would have spread but apparently I am wrong and this is saddening." He frowned all he'd wanted was peace fro the world and he could sense this man was filled with revenge, a nd other such hateful things."Guide to the gift the light has granted you, dominion over the mind. I can see your progress if you can call it that, Psillocybin helped expand my mind as well, you are powerful but there is much you can do that you have not yet learned."

I totally understood this guy. That's all I wanted for the world, was peace and happiness. Unfortunately some people had different Ideas for the world. Such as Floyd... I lingered on the thought before continuing. "It's hard to expand my use of this ability without practice, and the only way to practice is on people. What else can I do?" I asked

Buddah could sense despite the negativity flowing through someone he had a desire to bring peace to the world. ."In today's world where knowledge is readily available? It is simply a matter of Rory. "Unfortunately with our power we must experiment on other people, however that is not always a bad thing for by delving into the minds of other people we can understand them, what motivates them, and figure out how to better them and everyone else. An ability you need to learn is implantation. A talent I advise against using unless absolutely necessary. You can implant false memories, thoughts or emotions in other individuals. I once misused this power myself to try and force peace upon people, a grave mistake true change is done voluntarily now then go into the hallway there is a lady outside, 21 on vacation with her friend, start there I can fix any damage you do to her mind."

Buddah could sense despite the negativity flowing through someone he had a desire to bring peace to the world. ."In today's world where knowledge is readily available? It is simply a matter of Rory. "Unfortunately with our power we must experiment on other people, however that is not always a bad thing for by delving into the minds of other people we can understand them, what motivates them, and figure out how to better them and everyone else. An ability you need to learn is implantation. A talent I advise against using unless absolutely necessary. You can implant false memories, thoughts or emotions in other individuals. I see you've already tampered with the memory aspect of this power but emotions and thoughts will prove more complex. I once misused this power myself to try and force peace upon people, a grave mistake true change is done voluntarily now then go into the hallway there is a lady outside, 21 on vacation with her friend, start there I can fix any damage you do to her mind."

"Alright. I'll try my best." I said as I stood up and opened my door a crack. to see where she was then concentrated on implanting a happy feeling into her head. I saw her face instantly light up.This girl looked a little bit like Nikki. I started to think back to the recent events that happened. Without realizing I was still connected and these emotions were being implanted into her mind. Her smile faded and a look of depression crossed her face. And as I thought back more her frown turned into a look of horror as the emotions I was feeling were slowly implanted into her head. Then I saw her face and realized what I was doing and stopped immediately. "How was that?" I asked turning to Buddha

"Hmm I'd say well done because it is I just feel bad for the pain that you've dealt her however I can heal her or rather..you can." Buddah knew what he said about being able to fix any damage but it was better Rory learned." You can heal emotional trauma or damage, you can control the level of healing either stabilize someone or completely heal to them to the point they've most passed the damage, I want you to get her to that point, then reverse the implantation remove the false emotions you should be able to sense what thoughts, and emotions are implanted or tampered with and which ones are genuine, ."

I opened the door again and reached out to fix my mistake. I could sense the healing process and used my power to speed it up. Once the mind seemed to be in good shape I started feeling around for any altered or false emotions. When I found them I started gently picking them out then left and implanted feeling of happiness in her mind. "Ok there, everything is fixed and I left her with an implanted feeling of happiness

Buddah nodded happy with Rory's progress he was doing well with the power and there was much more to teach, he felt good to be back teaching. "Good good, you can leave that implant people now a days need to be happy." "now then this is an advanced skill I sense you'll need mins transfera, frogive me but I believe in learning through action so." Buddah placed hsi hand on Rory taking over and accessing his power using mental transferal to switch Rory's mind with that of another person standing in the hallway a depressed janitor Rory was in his body while the janitor wa sin Rory's body." Now then try to get back into your own body Rory time is ticking."

I looked down at this nasty ass non sexy body of mine and panicked for a second. Ok think think think, how the fuck am I going to do this. Ok first I need to get back into my body. I did what I knew how which was to reach out with my own mind. I reached out and was in the head of my own body which had the mind of this suicidal janitor but I was still connected to the janitors body. I left the mind inside of my body and reached out for Buddha. "Buddha I don't know how to do this! You've gotta give me some instruction before you just put my mind into some suicidal janitor that's about to jump out of the 32nd story window" I said trying to figure out what I needed to do to be able to switch our minds.

Buddah was disappointed in Rory’s judgmental behavior of this suicidal man. “To exchange your mind you need to as you’re doing now focus on his mind then imagine a chord attaching your mind to his, imagine pushing your consciousnesses along that chord into his while simultaneously moving his consciousness to the other end of the chord, and that’s an exchange, you are capable of exchanging one mind to another as well as actually using your mind to overpower us so you can have full control of his mind while retaining control of yours that’s a more advanced skill which requires pushing him in the back-seat of his own body, as soon as you master this aspect then you can try that, and then…start experimenting on animals, you never know when the situation arises that you’ll need this, anyway it’ll take a few tries start.” “Right as he was speaking two mexican men burst through the door with knives.” Fucking puta! You owe us peso’s and you yet to produce! We kill you and your fucking daughter!>” The men began to get over to Rory while the janitor in Rory’s body fled. While one of the men with the knives slammed Rory into a wall pressing the knife against his neck.” WHERE IS MI PESO’S!”

“What the fuck” The man had no idea one minute he was worrying about how he’d pay back the Cartels the money he borrowed to pay for his daughter’s schooling in the United States, the next he was someone else. Everything he wanted youth, Caucasian color, and now the same people had come, he had no idea how he’d switched bodies but he knew he was getting away quickly. He finally had a chance to start over and he knew exactly what he was going to do with it. He reached in his pocket and sure enouh this man had a cell phone he began dialing a number. “Emilia? Yes this is Pero’s body guard, yes where are you, Federales incoming tell me ok good.” The man rushed over to his car but he didn’t have keys. Luckily he kept a spare taking it he put it in the ignition and began taking off he had a pick up to make.

I looked at the man and caused him to fall asleep then the other two pulled their guns on me then fell to the ground asleep. I ran out of the building following myself just to see me get into some car and leave. Fuck where was he going! Luckily in Mexico City Mexico traffic was heavy and he couldn't get far. I ran over to a cab and managed to persuade the person in to allow me to ride instead. "Follow the guy right up there" and I gave him a description of the car that was in front of us. "Try not to get too close I don't want to scare him." I said. After a while of driving we pulled up to a corner which he had recently turned at and saw a rather large and seemingly empty warehouse. "Right there go go go!" I shouted. The man sped up and stopped close to the sexy beast who was heading towards the warehouse. I jumped out and ran after him. "STOP!" I shouted. Instantly he stopped. "Good, now come back here." He started walking over to me. "Get in the fucking Taxi." I commanded. We both got back into the cab and I ordered the man to take me back to the hotel.

Once we got back I sat in the back of the cab and started concentrating on what Buddha had told me about. Our minds are linked. I could feel that. Now I needed to pull in his mind at the same time as transferring my mind. Slowly I felt our minds moving across the link, soon enough we had passed each other. Next thing I know I opened my eyes and was in my own body. I took a deep breath and sighed that was a lot of work for something I probably wouldn't use that much. But oh well it was something new. Although I hadn't mastered it yet, I had just understood the basics of it. I got out of the cab and started walking back to my hotel room. "Now what Buddha..."

My body moved too fluidly for my movements to be labeled as human. The veins throughout my body showed as if I had doing nothing but intense weight lifting. I shot every target with not just speed, but precision. This new shooting range was not meant for a man... It was engineered for a god. With battle drills, I had to dodge not just gunfire, but artillery as well. This training was practically screaming for me to use my powers or bite the dust. I wasn’t sure if live ammunition was being used, but I wouldn’t take any chances. I ducked, dodged, and assaulted using whatever I could.

“This ain’t half bad!” I shouted to Minerva as the training exercise ceased.

“Excellent work… Michael Hayes.” Minerva stated as the room started to revert back to its normal appearance.

“Thanks… Is it question time?” I asked.

“If that is what you call it. Ask away.”

“Who was that? The woman that spoke to me.”

“That is the director.” Minerva answered.

“What is known about me? Wait! What do you know that the CIA doesn’t about me?” I asked cleverly, especially since I knew how literal this AI would get.

“Michael Hayes… you are an individual with special talents who is currently undergoing the Project Aegis program. All other information can only be released by authorized personnel.”

“Fuck… Let’s hit the next exercise.”

“Not so soon... You have questions…” An older gentleman said as he entered the room with a black German Shepherd and a white cane. He wore an expensive suit, and smiled knowing he was looking good. Too bad, he appeared to be blind. I turned to him, from just his very words. “Well I have answers, boy.” The man said as he moved forward. He appeared to be in his fifties, but he was a lot livelier. A tile in the floor rose as a pillar, just high enough for the man to take a seat comfortably. This hadn’t been the woman who addressed me before, but if he had answers Minerva couldn’t tell me, he was worth putting my training on hold.

“What do you know?” I asked. He chuckled before answering.

“I know plenty of things.”

“Don’t be a dick. What do you about me.”

“Plenty. But wait! I’m going to tell you what I know… No, I’m going to show you. Brace yourself boy.” The man said before I instantly found myself within the link. It was just me and the old man. “Ah... Now I can see you.” He said as I just stared at him in shock. Images and scenes of me doing pretty much everything appeared all around us as he just grinned. “I know all of this at least…” He answered.

“You…” I couldn’t speak. What the fuck was going on?

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.

“Home sweet home!” Carmen said after being teleported to her apartment. She immediately headed to her bed. It wasn’t even noon, but she was exhausted and needed to sleep for a while. Using her powers like that, plus all that fun with James really tired her out. She was really enjoying her powers, and she do more tomorrow, or perhaps even tonight. She was very curious about the splicing aspect of her power. To share the traits on an animal seemed gross, but there were so many great things about it.

Jumping on her bed, she allowed herself to drift into what she thought was sleep. Instead she sank deep, very deep into the link. It was there that she found herself watching past events of not just any random figures, but us… the ones who came across the rock on the beach.

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“Who… the fuck are you?” I asked as I stared at this complete stranger who was capable of accessing the link. A man who had been invisible to me all this time while he was able to watch every move I made. He just smiled before making the scenery around us change. Before I knew it, we were both standing on the ocean where I had frequently trained myself when I had my old powers.

“This is better. And apologies for not introducing myself Mr. Hayes. You can call me Homer, the man that pretty much has all the answers, but can’t do a god damn thing.” He said before sighing. “I sometimes wish I had powers like you and your friends… but then I wouldn’t be so adept with this link. Is that what you guys call it? So many names for it. The connection… the network… my past life… A lot of people thought it was that, especially the ones that gained their powers in solitude like me.”

“What… This isn’t possible. I’ve never seen you in the link, I have the ability to see anyone with powers, so how couldn’t I see you… Why don’t you have an aura? This…”

“Calm down Mike! Seriously… Listen, you couldn’t see me because I didn’t let you. You know how your buddy Floyd who blocked like a bitchy ex on Facebook? Now imagine me doing that with thousands of years of experience. Of course I didn’t want you to see me. It’s all part of the plan. I can’t have your super team gunning for me because I have a glow that give away my position.” Homer explained. I just stared, trying to take this all in. He was so laidback about this, and I was losing my mind. “You still don’t know who I am? Homer… The Iliad, the Odyssey, aw come on man! I worked hard on those!” Homer yelled as my stare remained the same. I couldn’t believe this. Homer, the epic poet… was alive with powers.

“How are you still alive… You lived…”

“Come on… Do I really have to answer that? I’m kind of immortal. I guess I could say that.” Homer said as he second guessed himself. “Can we talk about you now? Mr. Aegis.” Homer said with a chuckle. I just looked confused.

“What? What don’t you know?” I asked as I built up a little composure.

“How you went from this…” Homer looked in the direction of me picking on some dolphins in the ocean, then the scenery changed to me pinning Faora to a satellite in space, then to me single handedly destroying the kryptonian before warping back to the ocean again. “To what you are now.” The scenery changed to bleeding from nose in agony in front of the hospital, to beaten by Floyd, and then to Carmen using Floyd’s body to kick me through a window. “I simply can’t grasp it. You were so powerful, and so… I can’t find the word. You were proud, so proud of what you could do.”

“What do you mean? I lost my powers, and they came back like this! All because I kept the remnants of the meteor rock as a souvenir. It’s ironic that thing that reminded me of how powerful I was took away that very power… I’m still strong though.”

“Are you lying to me or yourself, boy? You know you miss being the top dog, because that’s what you were.”

“Rory was the strongest.”

“Not if you get your powers back to what they were… You didn’t lose your power, you just… Think of your power now as a machine that you made from leftover parts from the original version that was your power. You get me?” Homer said before I nodded. “These powers you have now, are just pieces of your power that were never important until you had to actually rely on them.”

“And you think I haven’t tried getting my powers back. I played the waiting game, charged my body up with enough energy to almost kill me, I tried converting, I tried expending it all! I tried everything. I went into the link to see what that rock did to me, and I still don’t know! I’m weak, and I’ll never be where I could have been. I just have to play catch up as long as I can before they leave me behind…” I sighed before he placed a hand on my shoulder.

“What if I told you that there was a way you haven’t tried yet.” Homer assured. “All I ask of you is to complete this program with flying colors, and keep your damn head up. You weren’t picked for this program for your profession. You were picked because you are capable of being the most powerful man granted with powers from the rock. Michael Hayes… if anything can drive you to getting through this, let the return of your true power be it. Without that… what are you really at the end of the day?” Homer said as we exited the link and appeared back in the Performance Room.

“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.

"I thought you were supposed to be the peaceful guy" I said with a chuckle. It was kind of ironic that Buddha was sitting here telling me to fuck with peoples heads. I sat down in front of the hotel and concentrated on the lady. I concentrated on her for a moment. I remember reading about this ability online. Psionic inundation - The ability to launch psi-bolts to cause mental damage. I imagined shooting a bullet from my mind to hers. Next thing I know she fell to the ground. My jaw dropped astonished at what I had just done. Apparently psionic bullets were too much. Can you fix that Buddha? I asked trying to act nonchalant as the guy knelt down next to her confused as to what just happened to her.

Buddha nodded glad of Rory's progress using his power through Rory to heal the woman's mental damage and command her to awaken the guy glad she was ok. "To know peace one must also know how to utilize force as well, that is a power you shouldn't experiment with, use it only for self defense, another less offensive technique you can use is you can manipulate the perceptions of others, you could manipulate the perception of everyone on this floor to make it appear that time stopped so they'd be immobilized of course you can't truly manipulate anything temporal, but this would be very useful you could use it in a more vague manner so that your adversaries see you slower, by manipulating perceptions you'd be a ready for any combat situation."

"Listen I really appreciate you helping me train, I wouldn't be anywhere near as far as I am now without you, but I need to learn some things that are specific to a certain situation I'm in. There are others who have powers" I said sharing my memories of them with Buddha "Being the great telepath you are you probably already knew this. But one of them is out of control, and I need to stop him. Unfortunately he has mental Blocks put on his mind by a stronger telepath from another universe. How can I combat this?" I asked. I wanted to practice what he was teaching me but I needed techniques specific to my scenario.

Buddha nodded he knew well of Rory's current situation although he didn't approve of revenge or the need for continuing a cycle of hate. "What you need to know for that particular situation is nothing, a cycle of vengeance can only be ended by forgiveness. Retaliation breeds further retaliation. I do not advise continued conflict with this man, but I doubt you will take this advice to heart so I will give you the necessary tools to survive another encounter. The ability to manipulate perceptions is one of the abilitis you have blocks can't defend against."

"So just like you were saying before? Manipulate the time right? So how do I alter perceptions?" I asked. I had an Idea of how but I had no clue what I had to do in order to alter the perceptions of everyone on the bottom floor.

"Manipulate people's perception of time to slow it down, instead of manipulating what people see with illusion, manipulate how they see it, slower, faster, black and white, then focus on how people perceive the world around them how fast, or slow, focus on just the people int he hallway, focus on slowing down how they see everything play a prank or something of the sort to see if if you've been successful and if you have then you're one step closer to surviving an encounter with your adversary."

I sought out those who were in the hallway with my mind. Once I found a small group together I imagined time moving slower for them. I opened the door to the hotel and walked in so I could see what was happening. They were looking at their hands and moving them around as if something weird was happening. Like they were moving in slow motion. Hows that Buddha I spoke in my mind.

"Perfection, you'll need something else to aid you in combat pure telepathic prediction will not aid you, but remember there is more to the brain then just the mind. Aside from reading brain waves to read people's body language, and anticipate their actions, another form of prediction if you will, this is a power you'll have to learn from experience, don't us brain waves, analyze his body." Budah focused on one of the people in the hotel room returning his perception to normal and having him charge Rory to kick him into the wall. "Come on Rory body movements, predict them, know them, and defeat him."

I watched as the man charged me. I read into his body movements and watched as he stopped on his left foot and instead of stepping forward began to draw his leg back for a kick. There it was, I saw it. I stepped to the side and his foot went straight into the wall. I had dodged his attempt at kicking me now I just needed to defeat him. With or without telepathy? Buddha hadn't been specific on the defeating him part. Screw it, Buddha can undo the stuff I do might as well utilize it while I can. The man fell backwards having fallen asleep. "Sorry I didn't know if you wanted me to use telepathy to defeat him or not... But uh yeah. That was ok." I said looking down at the unconscious man.

"Violence never the answer except in terms of desperate need anyway another ability you may find useful is emotions, in my opinion that ability is even more potent then most if not all aspects of our ability. Mind control is the ability to change a person's thought, while emotions allow you to change how a person perceives a thought. You have a plethora of options at your disposable from making people feel relaxed and calm like I do or agitated, anxious, paranoid, really a limitless number of options. You can control how strongly a person's emotions are about a certain thing or everything, you could incite a riot or get a crowd to sing together about world peace. Fear, Desire, Hope, Hate, Greed, Lust, Pain, and so many others, this power has many applications that you need to delve into, all will be useful tools to combat one who's psychic blocks are formed by a more powerful telepath then yourself."

"So I can mess with the emotions of someone with psychic blocks?" I asked as I watched someone at the little snack machine get some candy. As the candy fell to the bottom of the machine I made her a little extra happy. Another man was at the check out counter unhappy about the service and was raising quite a ruckus. I looked to him and calmed him down. There was so much to do with this power. So much to do with my power in general. "Buddha. How would I go about increasing my range of control, so that I can control or push thoughts into a larger group of people."

"Yes a psychic block prevents basic mental intrusion and manipulation, however they are various aspects of our ability, emotions is one of those many aspects." Buddah was interested in the way Rory used his power basic uses for now, but these powers were just being put into play he was sure their usages would continue to expand."That my friend is the easiest question of all and very self explanatory. The way these powers work is the same as using a muscle, the more you use it the more adept you become, however as far as raw power every day we grow more powerful, the more you live the more powerful you become, by this point in time you should be able to command a small crowd or army with ease."

I smiled at the thought of this. This would make things much easier when needed. I went back to my room and continued training with Buddha, but I was focusing on Emotion Manipulation. That's what I needed to win. The rest of the Thursday went by training with Buddha since I had nothing better to do.

“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.

I stood in the midst of the road, arms by my side as I waited patiently for them to arrive. Oh this is going to be so good.... A wicked smile spread across my lips as I heard the vehicle roar around the first corner. I held my position and started to concentrate although my aim was to harm them to the point that they are hanging on for dear life I didn't technically want to kill them. I still morals...even though José has been pushing me towards the edge lately. I shook my head. I was no killer...at least not yet The only reason I am standing here in the first place was because one of their dearest friend acted like he was God and stole my life. If he wants to be God then so be it, I have no problem with that. I just hope for their sake he knows how to save lives and not just take them away.

Their life is in their own hands if they can't fight for it then they are not worthy of it. José words echoed in my mind. He had a point. They always claimed they were tough guys at university so let's see how tough they really were. The thought made the corner of my lips extend further upwards. But my mischievous smirk didn't stay long as I became blinded by the headlights. "Here we go..." The driver hit his horn violently to get my attention but I just held my ground and concentrated on my powers. I only had few seconds to configure and release the correct amount of force. Too much and the impact could kill them. Too little and I would get flattened by the car. I already died once and I wasn't ready to die so soon again. I could hear the tyres screech and that's when I knew it was time to act. My eyes shot wide open as an immense unseen force collided with the side of the vehicle "pushing" it off the road. The driver slammed his foot of the brake trying to gain control of the vehicle whilst it plummeted down the small incline and into a tree. I made sure to slow down the momentum of the car so impact wouldn't be fatal. However the collision still had enough force behind it to cause the airbags to be deployed.

"Hmm..." I scoffed flicking my hair over my shoulder before turning and following the fresh skid marks to the wreckage. As I approached the car my eyes quickly shifted through the shattered windows making sure I had hit the right vehicle. Jay. Ralph. Kawan....and Tyrone. A sinister smile spread across my lips as my eyes locked onto Floyd's best friend. Images of the pair partying hard and having a good time popped to mind, but as swiftly as those memories arose they vanished as I heard a faint groan coming from the backseat. Suddenly Jay's head thrust forward and slams up against the passenger seat knocking him conscious. As long as they had a pulse my hands would be clean...truthfully at this moment in time I couldn't really care less whether they were alive or dead. My mind had subconsciously opened up the link and was recapping the damages caused by their powers...the innocent bystanders...the personal properties. It was almost like this so called "link" that we all shared wanted me to take vengeance. Is it trying to corrupt me? Or is it motivating me to bring justice? My mind was too muddled up to fight against the urges...so I just went with it.

I ripped Tyrone from the passenger seat and tossed him on the ground like a rag doll. He groaned as his mind struggled against the pain to remain conscious.Tonight was definitely my lucky night because Tyrone hates riding with other people and would usually just drive his own car. However, unfortunately a certain someone had sliced all of Tyrone's tyres when it was parked outside of Jay's house, which meant they all had to ride in the one car to the gas station to buy a box of rello's and other stuff...maybe even pick up some hoes on the way, I think that's how the conversation went if I remember correctly. My hand wrapped around Tyrone's throat as I sat myself down on his stomach. "Stop squirming!" I ripped open his shirt with my free hand revealing his naked chest. "Mhmmm..." I pulled out a branding iron and lighter from my backpack. Even though my hand had disappeared from around his throat I still had a firm "hold" on him.

I casually began to heat up the iron whilst I sat on top of his immobilised body cross legged. I waited until the iron was hot enough before slamming it down on Tyrone's chest and branding him just like Floyd had done to Rory. "Whose bitch are you?" I couldn't help but use my abilities to push the iron further in creating a nice deep burn. As I pulled of the iron a thick layer of skin peeled off with it. I just smirked as I rose to my feet seeing Tyrone unconscious. I guess pretty boy couldn't handle the pain. My eyes shifted to his chest as I admired my handy work. Greeks...that will surely ruffle a few feathers. I chuckled to myself whilst pulling out my phone and dialling a private number. "How's T2 looking?"

"Still surrounded by friendlies."

"Hm...send through the ex details." I hung up and made my way back up the small incline and to the road not hesitating the slightest about leaving Floyd's mates in a ditch to die. It was a pretty common stretch of road so someone will come across them eventually. And after all Floyd was a hero so he should be able to sense that his friends are in danger. I scoffed as I pulled off my black leather gloves and shoved them in my bag. Just as I reached the top my ride pulled up. I quickly jumped into the passenger seat before we took off into the night.


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It didn't take us long to arrive at the location where my next victim was at. "Down there..." The driver pointed in the direction of a narrow alleyway next to a rather lively and busy nightclub. This wasn't going to be as easy as the last one. Not only did I have to keep the noise down but I also have to ensure that no one follows us into the alleyway. I exhaled deeply whilst I pushed open the passenger door. You got this. I pulled my hood down over my face as I crossed the street and proceeded down the dimly lit alleyway. A few feet inside I spotted the light skinned African American girl leaning up against the wall lightening up a blunt. "That's a hard habit to kick."

"Huh?" Jada turned towards me only to be greeted with an elbow to the face. She cursed and dropped to her knees, "what the fuck is your problem?" I noticed her hand clenching up in a fist but instead of blocking her feeble counter attack I let her swing. I could see the smirk already appearing on her face as she thought she had me but to her shock her fist stopped inches away from my cheek. Her eyes widened in bewilderment as she tried to push against the pressure but her hand wouldn't budge.

"Having some trouble?" I snickered before kneeing her in the stomach and shoving her into the wall. A few cracks could be heard as Jada's body smacked itself against the cement. She instantly fell to the ground cringing as tears began to sweep down her face. "I haven't even started and you're already crying..." I uttered coldly as I picked her up by her long black hair.

"Please don't hurt me...what you want?...money? A smoke?" She pleaded as I dragged her into the middle of the alleyway. "Why are you doing this?" I stop mid-stride still holding onto her hair. Jada instantly sighed in relief thinking that I was taking pity on her but in actual fact I was pondering her question. There was no way I was going to take pity on her. I don't recall anyone feeling sympathetic towards me when I was laying on my deathbed. Apparently homelessness isn't a big enough punishment for me. I am such a big threat to them that I need to cease to exist. No amount of pleading and crying is gonna save you.

"Same reason your man destroyed my stuff....BECAUSE I CAN!" I hollered enjoying how my voice echoed. I pulled her up onto her feet getting ready to deliver another blow, however she must've knocked her head pretty hard on the concrete because she couldn't seem to stand straight. I decided to give her some assistance so to speak. Jada's body slowly rose of the ground and within seconds I had her levitating half a foot of the ground. I must say whilst I stood there staring at her floating motionless body I felt proud of myself. I had come a long way since my first no hands push. That skill seems so basic now compared to all the new stuff I could do; force field generation, enhanced strength, levitation, choking, manoeuvring, compression, telekinesis knife and even combustion. I haven't fully grasped the ins and outs of combustion but apparently when I concentrate really hard on an object I can make it explode It's a little frightening to think I could make objects explode without even blinking. I shook my head realising I was getting caught up in my own thoughts.

I pulled out a new branding iron from my backpack. Noticing her opening her mouth to most likely scream I quickly forced it shut. "Ah...ah..ah no more talking!...can I borrow your lighter please?" Even though I was asking for her permission I didn't wait for a response and just pulled the lighter out of her pant pockets and had it float into my hand. "Pretty cool huh?.." I chuckled to myself whilst I began heating up the iron. I could feel her try to break free from the invisible restraints but no matter how hard she struggled she remained immobile. "You should save your energy for what's coming next...you wanna survive don't you?" And with that I shove the hot iron against her chest. Jada tried to scream out in agony but her lips were shut tight. I let go of her once I pulled the iron off causing her fall to the floor instantly. She broke out in a hysteric scream and so I quickly generated a force field around us to suppress her cries for help. "Hush, hush don't be such a drama queen." I spoke mockingly as I gazed upon her burnt chest. Zeus...mhmm that's going to look real nice in the morning. I don't know what had come over me but the more she cursed at me and screamed the more pleasure I felt.

I just smirked as I watched her crawl around on the floor helplessly. I didn't quite understand why she was making such a big fuss All she got was a name branded to her chest. That's nothing compared to the shit her ex Floyd had put me through. She should be grateful I didn't just slice her throat and shove her in the gutter. "You psychopathic bitch..." She cussed me out and then spat at my feet like the degenerate she was. My amusement instantly vanished as I used the so called 'force' to choke her just like Dark Vader would do in Star Wars. I raised her body off the ground and began to tighten my hold. She violently thrust her arms and legs about trying to break free. It wasn't long before her stopped squirming and her face started to turn a light shade of blue. Her eyes kept rolling back into her head as she started to loss consciousness from the lack of air.

"Having trouble breathing sweetheart?" I chuckled whilst I let her go. However I couldn't resist and with one last push I threw her up against the wall like it was nothing. I stared at her mangled up body as it laid motionless in the dirty. If it wasn't for the occasionally faint rise of her chest one would think she was dead. "Nobody spits on my new boots.." I uttered as I turned and strutted out of the alleyway.


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"How could I miss seeing my Cunnlingus Connoisseur on stage."

I felt as though I was about puke when I heard that foreign money laundering bitch's voice echo in my mind. "I'll get his sorry ass another day. We will hit the girl next...she means more to him." Suddenly I felt a cold hand grab my shoulder I swiftly turned my head in the seat. It was José, he had a rather concerned look on his face.

"Vengeance doesn't always bring happiness." I rolled my eyes at him.

"That's rich coming from you old timer, but if you haven’t noticed by now I got this!”

"Watch it! You’re not invincible and…"

"Yeah...yeah...I'll call you when I'm done," I quickly jumped out of the car before anyone could say anything else. I took a quick glance around to make sure none of Floyd’s fiction buddies were around. I couldn’t afford to get caught at least not this early. I made my way to the door feeling rather confident with myself as I rang the bell and knocked two times.

"Who is it?"

"Girl Scouts.” Before she could respond I kicked the door in. Unfortunately I used a little too much power and kicked the door right off its hinges. I almost hit the brunette but sadly she was too quick and managed to move out of the way. My eyes shifted down to her hands hearing what sounded like a bullet being loaded into its chamber. I just smirked as I stared down the barrel of her glock, “Nice piece! Too bad it won’t be much use to you.” Her hands began to tremble as I immobilized her body. “Pardon me? Did you want to say something? Are you having trouble with the trigger?...let me have a look.” I instrumented her to hand over the glock and as soon as the weapon reached my grasp I turned it back towards her. Her eyes instantly widened in terror. “Hmm…. " I fiddle around with the gun for a few second before I very casually pulled the trigger almost like it was an accident. There was a loud bang followed by hysteric scream as the girl instantly dropped to the floor. “My bad,” I uttered bluntly seeing blood gushing out of her knee.

I bent down next to her and pulled her head up towards me so her ear was right next to my lips. “Bella, isn’t it?” She grunted. “Thought so…how about we move this party into the living room.” I picked her up around the back of her neck and with a little help of my tk I dragged her European ass into the living room. I sat her up against the sofa. Noticing her loosing consciousness I gave her a quick smack. “OI! I would appreciate some attention.” Bella rolled her head back so our eyes were level and then pursed her lips before spiting in my face. She hit me on the cheek. I scoffed as I wiped the spit from my face and straightened myself up. “Wow Floyd has an interesting taste in women.” I pulled out the last branding iron. “The last girl who spat on me is fighting for her life in a dirty alleyway…I hope they find her soon because she could be suffering from brain damage…she hit her head pretty hard on the concrete.” I gave her a sarcastic worried look whilst pulling out Jada’s lighter from my pocket. Bella recoiled as she watched me heat the iron. “Don’t worry he loves you more than any of the others so I’m sure he will come save you.” There was no way he was coming I made sure of it. I choose a night where he was busy obsessing with himself which apparently is most nights. The thought made me smirk. I ripped open her shirt and I bent down next to her. She kind of looked like a rag doll just sitting there motionless only her eyes moving. “Now don’t be a stupid and struggle because not only will that piss me off but if you squirm the name isn’t going to come out nice...Now if I had to get a brand I would like for it to be readable and at look as nice as a brand can look.” I then pressed the burning hot iron against her chest. The smell of burnt skin tickled my nostrils as I pushed against it harder. She tried to scream out but I kept her mouth shut until I was done.

“That’s the best one yet,” I cheered as I pulled the iron off and read the words ‘Rory’s Bitch.’ “His going to love this for sure….mhmm.” I nodded in agreement with myself. Again that strange feeling of amusement and pleasure swept over me as she began to weep in agony.

“Why are you doing this to me?”

“Why? Well, I don’t know if you’ve noticed but it’s kind of hard to take vengeance on your lover because he somehow seems invincible…I wonder if it is the same reason I can do this.” Using my TK I generate an invisible knife which slowly cut from her knee up to her thigh. It wasn’t a very deep cut but it still inflicted enough pain for her to scream out which is what I wanted. “Anyway, back to the story. Since I can’t go after him I thought I would just punish his friends and the people he loves..”

“Seems like a pussy move to me,” she bluntly interrupted me. The amusement vanished as I jammed the invisible knife down into her thigh. She was about to cry out in pain but I delivered a harsh blow to her jaw to shut her up.

“It’s funny how you can talk shit in your predicament…” My right hand lashed out towards her throat as I lifted her up before slamming her down onto the ground. Chokeslam! Bella groaned rolling to her side to reveal a number of shattered tiles.

“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. It was Floyd, he seemed to have taken Bella’s spot on the floor. He just stared at me…smiling.

I stood there in shock for just a second before rage flooded my mind. It was all his fault. He did this to me! He made me like this! I was starting to lose it, but what made me break was when he slyly winked at me. It was if he had single handily lifted the gates that kept my sanity. “FUCK YOU!” I pounced on her and began to throw punch after punch. I just kept hitting her face that reflected his image. The man who truly deserved this. My hands and face become splattered with blood but I didn’t stop. All I could think about was wiping that stupid smile of his face.

"EMILY!" José voice roared throughout the house as three of his men rushed into the living room and grabbed me by the arms and legs to try and pull me off Bella.

“LET GOT OFF ME!” I shouted at the top of my lungs as I kept on swinging at her face.

“STOP! THAT’S ENOUGH!” They finally managed to drag me off her but not before I gave her one last hard kick in the head. “EMILY, I SAID THAT’S ENOUGH!....OUTSIDE NOW.” I spat out some of my own blood on the ground near Bella before turning around to glare at José as I walked passed him and out the door. “You’re better than this," he followed me out into the front yard.

“He deserved it.”

“But she doesn’t.”

“He took everything I had…” I could feel my throat tightening up. “My parents think I’m dead…” My fingers unclenched themselves as the tears began to stream down my cheek. “I have nothing left…” I fell to my knees. Within seconds José was by side, he wrapped his arms tightly around my body as I wept into his chest. “You have us…we’re your familia now.”

(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.

As I was training with Buddha suddenly I got some text messages. I pulled my phone out of my pocket and saw that it was Floyd and decided to ignore them. Instead I continued my training. I had been working fully on emotion manipulation every waking hour I had, because I didn't have anything else to do until the will is read. If I could manipulate his emotions then I could get him to lower his guard and get a chance at his mind. All I needed is one second to take control of his mind. I turned my phone off and left it on the night stand, choosing not to read the grave messages Floyd had sent.

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!

Her Thoughts...

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.