Mavis wasn't entirely sure how she'd let Bruno overpower her--she couldn't get her battle ball out of her purse quick enough, and soon enough the exchange student had her pinned down. He grabbed her wrists, leading her to an alleyway where she was most certain he was going to murder her. She tried to weasel her hand loose, but he had a tight grip.
The destination appeared to be some sort of space pod thing--it looked like a black egg.
"What are you doing with me?"
"You know their weaknesses! We're going to Mars, I'm assembling an army!"
"What?!"
"You virus-warriors are getting in the way of my ability to claim this planet!"
"What?! Wow, Yolanda was right..." Mavis said. Though, considering Yolanda was about as close to all-knowing as you could get, could she be terribly surprised? Honestly, as a team, the noobs needed to start listening to Yolanda.
But that's not what's important at the moment.
What was more important was the fact that Bruno was dragging Mavis to a space pod. Mavis resorted to biting his hand, which made him shriek, and let go her, and rub his hand. Mavis began to run, but Bruno took his battle ball, and thrust it into his chest. A black cloak appeared around him, as well as a mask.
Mavis made the mistake of looking back, and what she saw shocked her. "You--you're the thief....??" But there wasn't an answer, and instead he stuck his hand out. Mavis felt as if she had no control of herself, becoming a prisoner within her own body. She walked to the space pod.
Soon, she was in the pod with Bruno, and they took off, heading towards Mars--Mavis finally gaining control of herself when Bruno knew she wouldn't be able to escape.
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Tyler was desperately using his telepathy to figure out if he could sense where Mavis was--Yolanda knew, already, how this was (possibly) going to work out. She was halfway to Mars already, she told Tyler, and it was too late to do anything about that.
Tyler was in denial, and refused to listen to Yolanda.
Although, Yolanda was most sure of the solution--several of them. She settled with the quickest one, which was to, well, go to Mars.
"It's simple. We have to go to Mars. I'm sure Mem and Zen would take us, I already know they'll say yes because, well..." she gestured to her battle ball "And, also, even if I couldn't see the future, wouldn't a teammate getting kidnapped be a logical reason to need to go to Mars?"
Tyler was internally screaming. "Y-yeah..."
"We need to get Shope, Kevin, and Roach, and then tell Mem and Zen."
"A-and then I'll rescue Mavis in an act of heroism and she won't hate me anymore!!!"
"Tyler...She can handle herself. We just need to go to knock out security so she can get out and provide her the means to get home." Yolanda pointed out.
Tyler pouted. Yolanda made a blank, but clearly done, expression towards Tyler. Tyler sighed. Yolanda was right, Mavis could handle herself. He'd known that this whole time, but deep down, he thought, if he saved her, she'd forgive him, which is why he wanted to save her so badly. He thought, just maybe, if he was her hero...
But he accepted that Mavis could do this on her own.
They went to get everything together, to go to Mars.
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A Nervous Wreck's Guide on How To Solve Your Life's Problems
FanficAlmost a year since Mavis had become a superdude, and there seems to be a whole new crop of issues for the six of them. Honestly, Mavis and Tyler have too much on their plate, with teenage problems. (Including the inability to admit their feelings...