I stood in the rubble. Half of my friends were wounded, the other half were well. They helped out in the fight. But then is when I started to cry.
She laid there. Along with him. Two gadget kids, Athena and Poseidon. A couple. I sat there next to them. I saw them twitch.
"Please," said Athena. "Get Poseidon out. My legs were crushed. So were my arms. Just get him out and save him."
I blasted away the residue and lifted him up. Athena started to bleed out. I carried Poseidon to Dallas in tears and walked back toward Athena. I asked her if she wanted me to carry her.
"N-no," she said crying. "I'll bleed out before you make it. Just please comfort me."
I made a miniature light show to help her get through the pain. Then I saw the light leave her eyes. And then I walked away. I searched for more survivors.
None.
Zero.
About 30 had died. Out of all that I found all were dead.
I walked back to my dorm with hate filling my veins. Never is that going to happen again.
I walked into the cold room and it immediately burned with electricity.
"Lets kill her!" I yelled with lightning crackling around my fists.
I received agreeing looks from everyone. We knew what are goal was. To kill operetta. To avenge their deaths. Now, we need to complete our training, choose a sidekick, and then go for the kill.
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Super Power Academy
AventuraAlex Wynter was never part of the "Legacy Crew" the "Gadget-kids" or the "E.T.'s." He attends a Boarding school, for super-powered kids ages 12-18. And every month, 5 of them are chosen to become full fledged members of an elite hero group, "The Pla...