Stay Chill

Aggressive Negotiations

Luna was riding off on an ice slide, and Color Fire was soaring like a falcon as they were making their way to the Wernicke corporate building in the city of Detroit. Luna was more than happy to find Charleston Wernicke, along with Chris Walker, and put a stop to their evil ways, and supposed inhumane experiments. While Color Fire was going to enjoy exposing political corruption to the world by fighting off any type of security force that Wernicke would hire with his boatload of money, given the fact that he was a senator and a congressman.

"I hope we can fight them all, Luna." Mason remarked.

"Yeah, me too! I want to make sure that Walker gets What's coming to 'em." indeed, Luna was back with a vengeance (almost, considering the fact that she still had a broken arm on her body.) Suddenlu, her stomach was growling, telling her that she wants some food to eat off of. "Uh-oh, my stomach's killing me."

"You're hungry?" Mason asked.

"Yeah but, I don't want to think about eating at a time like this. There's a couple of bad guys we need to fight. Now's not a good time to Eat some grub."

""Well, are you sure you want to come along on this, Luna?" Mason asked her. "I know you want to stop Wernicke and his evil company, but, you're arm's still broken."

"Don't worry, dude. I will he just fine. And besides, if we combine ourselves together, we will have a better chance at stopping Wernicke and Walker, and stop their experiments. This kind of stuff needs to be shown to the world."

"Good point. I am with vous all the way, Luna. We'll stop Wernicke, no matter what it takes."

Luna smiled gratefully. "Thanks Mason. I'm glad that we're a team."

"Wouldn't be a complete team without Lincoln. But, you're right. It is too dangerous for him."

"Totally. I do not want him to get hurt or get shot by any guns at all." Luna said. "So, I'm only doing this for his own good. Still, maybe if he had powers too, it would be different a little."

"Oui. That would he different alright."

It was just then Luna's cellphone was ringing, and it was labeled: "Jackal" on there. She made a small groan, but answered it anyway. "Hello?"

"Luna, this is Jackal, and we have a new problem."

"What problem?"

"A group of soldiers are looking you and Color Fire, mostly you in particular. I will say this; they are not friendly."

"Soldiers?" Luna asked. "What kind?"

"Well, they have black bodysuits and black bandanas and berets and helmets. You and Comor Fire need to keep your guard up."

"Got it. Thanks for the warning. Bye," then she hung up, looking at Mason.

"What did he want?" Mason asked. Luna then told Mason the news that Jackal had given to her right now. "Ooh. That is troubling news. My guess is: it could be soldiers hired by Wernicke to try and kill us."

"He did say they were going to kill us both, but I don't know if they are from Wernicke or not. Only one way to find out." her stomach was growling again, louder than ever. "Man, I'm starving right now."

"Well, we're getting close to Detroit now, so you want to grab a snack or some food at some place?" Mason asked. "I know it sounds bizarre and tedious, but your stomach sounds like a monster is about to burst from your chest like an alien."

Luna laughed. "That's funny, unlike Luan." Ultimately, Luna and Mason decided that they should have a snack or some food, but just a quick snack. As soon as they landed on the ground, they noticed some houses that looked abandoned and run down in a small suburban neighborhood.