Stay Chill

Leon

While playing video games with Clyde and Simon, Sam's younger brother, Luna was participating in some more target practice with her ice powers. Mason was with her, along with Sam and Yakov themselves. The four of them were doing well in fighting off the target dummies and movable robots that Lisa made for them all in their time of practicing with fighting crime. Luna was hesitating and looked at the backdoor. While she was doing well, Luna was worried about Lincoln, as she wanted him to practice on these dummies as well. Granted, Lincoln doesn't have any powers, but he has helped Luna save the day a few times before, and she said to Lisa: "Lis, I'm gonna bring Lincoln out here and practice with us"

"I see. I'm starting to feel that he should be practicing since he has helped you on more than one occasion." Lisa said.

"Yeah, he should at least practice with us. He should be like the trooper if he is a hero like us. If someone takes his life, then my bro will take his too." then Luna went inside, and found him sitting on the couch with Simon and Clyde, and he was having fun. "Bro?" said Luna, "I want ya to practice on taking out those robots and dummies. Nothing personal, but... you are a hero like me and Color Fire, and you've stopped the bad guys with us a few times before. And I want you to remember those skills against the baddies next time."

"Oh. Do I have to?" Lincoln asked. "I mean, I know how to fight and use the beam sword and ray gun. You've seen how capable I am."

"I know, dude." Luna smirked. "But, I just want you to be safe and anything can happen. You could get shot, sliced by a sword, or mangled by a crazed maniac like Hairdoom or Living Taser. So come on, let's practice what you can do."

"Well, okay. Let me get my beam sword and ray gun." Lincoln said before heading to his room to get his weapons and went back downstairs to go outside and practice on the dummies with his weapons. He was practicing for about an hour and he was getting a little tired (probably because he doesn't have as much stamina as Luna or the others did.)

"Okay, let's see if I can get this down." the boy said to himself. He readied his sword and sliced at a couple of practice dummies with it, slicing them into bits. Luna looked on impressively, and she knew that Lincoln still has fighting spirit in him. A couple of attack robots were coming towards Lincoln, but the boy was smarter than the mechanical devices estimated.

Before those robots could think of anything else, Lincoln swiftly pulled out his laser gun from his holster, and quickly fired at the charging robots. Every one of those robot dummies short-circuited from the effects of the laser ray, and they immediately fell apart like scrap.

"Nicely done, Lincoln." said Yakov. "Not as fierce as my own son, but very impressive."

"Thanks, Yakov." Lincoln said.

Then the white-haired boy continued practicing for another hour and he took a little break. His arms were a little tired from swinging his beam sword, or raising one arm to fire the fuh at his opponents, but he did train well and hard. Of course, he was wearing his winter attire so he wouldn't catch the flu or a cold.

"Dude, that was totally awesome." Luna patted his hack gently.

"Thanks, Luna." Lincoln smiled gratefully. "My arms are getting a little tired."

"Ah, my arms are getting tired too, Lincoln." said Mason. "So don't sweat it. C'est la vie." as a matter of fact, the other heroes decided to take a break from target practice too.

"Lincoln, we're about to see the giant boggle king as a boss." Simon called.

Lincoln gasped and he said: "coming Simon! I cannot miss this opportunity!" he hurriedly ran back in the house to fight this boss. "You're lucky to have a brother like him, Luna." Sam said. "Simon's really glad to have a friend like him."