The Saviors : Wrath Of The Sabers

A Purpose for The Wanderers

The scientific knowledge of their new friend led the company to believe that Mr. Bucket's statement about human intelligence may be right. The skin tight clothes worn by Skyhawk was an invention of his own. He claimed that they can easily stop bullets from piercing his body, though none were sure what a bullet was. The Aquila Magna was an invention of his as well. He claimed to have made a living thing in a metal body, which was opposed by Joeret but Skyhawk was proven right in the end, which caused Joeret to grow strong feelings for Skyhawk.

"Medical science is my weakness, yet I made this buddy of mine. It is safe to say I'm not entirely stupid in the field of biology," he said.

Creator was utterly astounded by the knowledge of this rather young looking man. He had started to greatly respect Skyhawk. He insisted to be called Paul when he didn't have his suit on and all respected his request.

Time floated away and before they could realize it, it was mid-summer of year 1345. The air around them was boiling of summer heat as they had entered a country which was considered as one of the countries with the oldest civilizations, Greece. Paul was familiar with some cultures of the Greek. They traveled a state in which yet again they were hated.

Among those faces filled with hatred, they saw some friendly and familiar faces. The Researchers, Rack, Reed and Ralph, met the team with one hug per mutant and some queries. Sadly, Paul didn't get a hug since he was new to the team and the brothers didn't know anything about him.

"Where's Mr. Bucket and who's this new friend you got with you?" asked Ralph

Silence fell among the mutants before CoolBoy said, "Mr. Bucket died a few years ago. This is Paul Adamson, a human and our new teammate."

Rack said with a sad look on his face, "He... died? That is such a tragedy and we weren't even there for the funeral."

"So Mr. Adamson is just a replacement?" asked Reed before realizing he was being rude.

He apologized later to which Paul replied, " Its okay, and its just Paul, no need for formalities, please.

"Moving on," Rack said after a break, "We have learnt a lot about humans in the past few years. First, they speak different languages such as Greek, English, Japanese, Sanskrit, Hindi, etc. which are translated to Mutatia for some reason. Second, this planet was not created by you, Cree, and it has a history of millions of years before we arrived."

"We suspected that the theory of Frelofatia (Free-low-fat-eeaa) being Mutaforgia was true ever since we witnessed the dressing. Not many know of the existence of Felofatia's sister in the legends. Although, you would know of it. Surely, the King would've mentioned her," said Reed.

"Who is Frelofatia?" asked Paul.

"The first mutant who was believed to have the All-Po, every mutant ability to ever exist could be used by him. Yes, I do know of his sister," replied Creator, with a rather serious look.

"Well, legends say that she was on the verge of death because her body had stopped generating heat, she required external heat for survival. Frelofatia used her remaining life energy to turn her into a planet and placed her close to a star. His positioning of his sister was well calculated so that her body temperature didn't exceed limits or get too cold," continured Ralph.

"We believe this to be the planet. Her life energy must have leaked out somehow making life possible on this planet, since the conditions were already made favorable by Frelofatia. Mutants do release Oxygen and Nitrogen and minor quantities of other gases from their bodies and inhale helium,as some of you may know. Thus, we have led to believe that is how the atmosphere was created." said Reed.

"So it was both, eh?" mumbled Paul.

"Did ya say something?" asked G.T., who was standing next to Paul.

"Never mind."

"Sounds like nonsense to me," said Joeret turning away, yet Creator didn't move a muscle.

"There is more, something you might want to listen." said Rack, making Joeret stop. "We weren't the first mutants to arrive. Someone's already been living here since a decade before we arrived. They've been raiding the people for resources, which would explain their hatred against us."

"The men from the land of corruption and EVIL. The army of the fallen paradise." continued Ralph.

Travelling on every road,

Looking for the final stop.

O'er rivers and lands,

Through the fields and the crops.

The weary travelers find the road,

The road they sought for so very long.

A hope, a purpose, a fire in eyes,

They stand again and feel strong.

The time they awaited,

Had finally came.

One felt the need to avenge,

The others felt the same.

"The Sabers of Wolvatown." concluded Rack.