Multiverse Of Heroes|Ghostforce| /ENGLISH/

You are them

Fury and Crush, with the unconscious Myst in their hands, crossed the skies of Paris.  They headed to where they hid Ghostcar and Glowboo, an old warehouse on the outskirts of town became their commission base.  Their priority was to find shelter, they didn't like the location and appearance of the building, but it was better than nothing.

After fourteen minutes of flying, they were already there.  They chose the old way of entering, the door.  The heavy and metal door was locked with an old rusting chain before they arrived.  The metal shattered with the first blow to the two-headed head with the blow.

The two boys entered the dark building.  The musty smell lingered in their noses.  The only sparkle in the room was their suits.  Using this light, they were able to easily get to the Ghostcar, which, when inactive, blended with the blackness inside.  They entered the vehicle.  Inside, Glowboo was placed on the navigator's chair.  The black screen indicated further Android problems that the system was unable to repair itself.  You will have to do this manually.  But the biggest priority was Myst.

Crush gently placed her on the floor of the vehicle and walked over to the panel.  He gave the command to connect.  The screen came to life, the green handset icon flickering.

- What we gonna do now?  - Fury asked.

Crush turned towards him.  The boy held his sister's hand.  Worry was actually flowing from Dragoyle's host's body, and he was worried too.  This is the first time things have become this serious.  There were situations where the fights were so intense that they lost all their Boo Energy and had to run away from the battle to recharge.  But never did any of them lose consciousness during a fight.  This new spirit is in a completely different league.  He wouldn't be surprised if it turned out to be a level twelve.

Further on, he sees a moment from the fight high in the clouds.  The ghosts attacked constantly, without getting tired at all.  This was a different situation than the other apparitions that wanted to immobilize them.  Those from Paris wanted to get rid of them, permanently.

Myst, who was too busy protecting her team, failed to notice the threat.  She was grabbed by the ankle of her right leg.  The spirit threw her like a rag doll at another apparition, which deflected Myst with its appendage.  The ghosts bounced with the girl like tennis players with the ball.  This sight will remain deeply embedded in their memories.  With a final burst of strength, Myst used her bow and hit him with piss.  With no one around, she allowed physics to take hold and pull her down towards the ground, losing consciousness in the process.

As they both looked at Myst's limp body being reflected by the spirits, they feared the worst.  Crush I still feel ghostly tears from that situation.

"I'll call Miss Jones, she'll probably know what to do," Collins replied calmly.

Looking into his friend's eyes, Fury nodded gently.  The boy sighed quietly and then took the medallion off his chest.  In the glow of green, the hero of New York changed into Andy Baker, a thirteen-year-old boy.  The New Yorker also removed the medallion from his sister.  Liv took the place of the unconscious Myst.

With tears in his eyes, Andy gently stroked his sister's cheek as it slowly began to turn purple.

Crush also took off his locket, giving way to Mike.

Collins looked away from the stage as he felt tears welling up in his eyes again.

The flickering phone icon disappeared.  A moment later, their mentor's face appeared on the screen.

"Miss Jones," Mike called.  It was nice to see her face.  Although something was wrong - Are you crying?

The woman rubbed her eyes.