David Ginla, Bolt
I watch the devil of a man as he stands right in front of me. He wears light blue spandex body suit. A mask that gives a strange idea of what pure evil is. That is until you look at the eyes. They glow a bright red that pierces the soul. The mask is light blue and tight. It covers the entire head. He looks at me.
"David Ginla..." He says slowly. "Have you come here to meet your end?"
"Not today, copycat." I replied quickly. He killed one of my friends. He killed a lot of civilians. A lot of innocent lives. "Your evil days are numbered!" I shout.
"Is that so?" He chuckles. "Well, let's put that theory to the test." He ran with insane speed towards me.I ran away as fast as I could. Two super speed runners in a duel. A shadow envelopes me. Inver-Ulti flew above me with massive, white wings. He still has super speed in the air. He swooped down to me, I shook my left fist by my side. As he swooped down, he rushed his Hans towards my face. I sent my hand bolting to his face. A massive clash of fire sends me flying. Inver-Ulti stayed there, as if nothing happened. He got out a knife and threw it. I ran but it caught me in the right shoulder. I scream in pain. He then caught up to me. We're in an alleyway. A dark alleyway.
He holds me by the throat.
"Finally. I get to kill my nemesis. The only threat I have." He looks at me.
"Why are you doing this...?" I ask.
"I am the most powerful. I must keep my status." He punches me in the stomach with an ultra dense fist. Pain shoots through my entire body.
"To kill... Just to showboat your skill..."
"More like proving my skill." He punches me hard again. He then let go of me. I drop to the ground. "Run, little chicken, run." He kicks my face with an ultra dense foot. "I do love a chase." I was sent flying from the kick. He catches up to me within a matter of seconds.
"Just... End it now..." I beg. I'm in so much pain, why can't he end it now? Instead of prolonging it.
"What? Give you the mercy of being avoiding doomsday?"
"What... Do you mean?"
"I plan to unleash a device to ensure the reign of me. I shall rule the world. Everyone will do whatever I say. And I will be popular.
"Couldn't handle... School?" He knees me using a high density.
"Run. The end of the world is upon us. I shall come out victorious! I SHALL BECOME AN EMPEROR!" He bellowed. He punches me in the face. Blood is all over my face. He drops me.I stagger away. Running as fast as I could. I must warn the others. He is sitting there on a park bench drinking cola and reading a newspaper. The main article is about the dangers of the Teens of Tomorrow. Bloody journalists will turn on their heroes for money.
"It seems I will be doing this city a favour." He remarks. I freeze. He raises his hand and a red beam blasts me in the face. Minor radiation. It stings like hell. He had taken my communication device. I'm all alone. I remember the grave. A grave of a great friend and ally. Put there because of the devil's agent. He runs right next to me and pulls me up. He throws me high into the sky and then follows. His wings sprout out and enlarge. He zooms up to me as I start to descend. He grabs me by the neck. I feel his density changing. Going heavier and heavier. His wings disappearing back into his back. He is on top of me like I am a surfboard. We descend fast, faster because he is denser than a billion elephants. We're falling for minutes. His commentary about the view and the weather does not help.
"We will arrive at the next station..." We land. Pain shoots through me. All over me. K think my spine is broken. I can't move. I don't feel anything. "Now." I'm doomed. This truly is the end. He gets up smugly. "I've won, Bolt. Now for your family..." He looks around and adds "David." I'm powerless. I have been bested.
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Teens of Tomorrow
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