Heroes: Extreme Five (Under Construction)

Chandler Returns

"In order to succeed, we must first believe we can."
             ~Nikos Kazantzakis

When Chandler got off the plane he was ready to go to what he now calls home and congratulate Alyssa, properly. He saw that his comrades sprung for the cheap version of a limo, a black 2002 Toyota Camry, with a driver that he wasn't even sure was 21 or older. He got into the car and it smelled like raw fish and throw up. Chandler thought, ok who was the funny man who ordered this bozo? Probably Camella!. He had the sniffles because there was a huge cold going around in North Carolina, so the driver asked him if he needed a tissue, the tissue was already use and it was bloody. "No I'm good," is how Chandler responded.
"Suit yourself!" The man said.
They finally arrived at his destination, 5 yards from his real destination. "Thank you," Chandler said as he stepped out of the car, thankful that it was over. Chandler grabbed his luggage from the trunk and he headed towards his destination when the car was gone and out of sight. Chandler entered the door and there they were waiting. "Hey guys!" Chandler said and he went to hug them. "Oh congratulations on the proposal," Chandler said. "Let me see that ring!" Alyssa show him her silver ring that had a big diamond in the middle. "That's beautiful Alyssa, you did good Patrick!"
He headed to the rooms whee they slept and there was a bed with nothing on it, it was Alyssa's bed, she wasn't there anymore, her and Patrick got their own rooms. He was almost finished packing, when Camella and Riley came in auguring. "Ok Riley, where did you put my knives?" Camella asked.
"I'm not telling!"
"You better tell or when I find them I'll chop your arms and legs off!"
"Riley just give her the knives," Chandler said.
"No, she'll  cut off my arms," Riley said.
"They'll grow back," Chandler said.
"No they won't!" Riley said.
"Well I bet you'll hardly miss them," Chandler said.
"Are you high Chandler?" Riley asked.
"What are you a cop, no I'm not, but are you?" Chandler said.
"No, but he is a mistake of being born!" Camella said.
"Hey!" Riley said.
"Settle it down you two!"
Just then they heard Dave say to get in the auditorium, so they suited up and they headed for the door to the auditorium. "Ok, today you'll be training, on your own, we got obstacles for you and each of you guys have to work together to get through," Dave said. "Ready set go!" And he blew an air horn. The first obstacle was easy, Alyssa was able to zap hers and catch it on fire, Camella was able too run past it, Chandler was able to use a force field to knock it down, Kinsey was able to fly over it, and Riley was able to grow his legs and walk over it. The second obstacle was tricky but they did it, Alyssa couldn't catch it on fire so she hit the mechanism under it and she was able to slide right under it, Camella couldn't run over it or beside it but she was in a split second able to run under it, Chandler's force field didn't work so he kicked it's head straight off that in landed on the stage. Kinsey couldn't fly over or around it but she could fly under it, and Riley stretched to the other side but didn't make it in time so his stomach got squished Camella started to laugh so Riley slapped her. Finally the last obstacle was the trickiest, Alyssa had to use all her force and energy to catch it on fire, Camella had to run into it about 15.70 times, but hey who's counting?, Chandler had to kick it while using one of the force fields, Kinsey also had to fly into hers, only 5 times, and Riley he just decided to slither like a snake a choke it like a boa constrictor, which worked and he popped his head clean off the body. "Well done everyone!" Dave said, "tomorrow we'll have more training, since Wednesday is Alyssa's engagement party, no practice, but some day after that you'll have a test of what it will actually look like to be fighting off aliens, well goodnight everyone!"
They headed back to there room and they changed into something more comfortable to sleep in and they were asleep.