Hybrid Theory: A [Linkin Park] Spinoff.

Burning Up.

Crystal shots? I open my eyes to find Chester standing in the doorway, firing at something out of my sight.
Chester grunts as he takes a shot to the chest.
I quickly put my glove on and run to his side.
He grunts, the wind gone from his lungs,"Cover me."
I fire a focused shot at a cluster of Hybrids in the front yard,"YOU WANT ME!? COME AND GET SOME!!!"
Jordana runs over,"Eren. Drain them!"
I stand there, red fire surging between me and the nearest Hybrid.
Chester joins me, his breath recovered.
I smile, an insane gleam in my eyes,"LET'S LIGHT EM UP!!!!"
Chester smiles and launches a devastating fireball at the remaining Hybrid.
I drop to my knees, breathing heavily,"Energy...low...."
Chester picks me up,"We need to change our identities. They know where we are."
I look at him,"How do I recharge?"
Jordana speaks up,"Y'all need to make contact. Touch the palms of your gloves together. The energy that he drained will be more than enough to recharge you."
I look up at Chester,"I guess you know what to do?"
He kisses me, gently bending my left arm behind my back, the energy sparking between our gloves.
I gasp, my head spinning for a few moments.
He lets go,"Feel any different?"
I nod,"Yeah. We have to get out of here."
Jordana's phone rings.
She answers, a wide grin breaks across her face,"That's great, Andre!!!"
I look at her,"What?"
"We got at least five recruits!!!!"
Chester smiles,"That's great!!!"
I smile,"The posters are working!!"
Chester looks at me, suddenly fearful,"I know who the new recruits are."
I look at him,"Who?"
"The ones who did this to me." He slowly lifts the bandage off his right eye, revealing a deep bruise and blown pupil.
My hand flexes instinctively, then curls into a tight fist, the fabric of my glove rustling in protest.
Jordana lays her hand on my shoulder,"Hey. They hurt him again, and you have my permission to waste them, okay?"
I nod, my hand slowly relaxes.
Chester smiles,"I have faith that we will win."
Jordana looks at me,"I know a few people who wouldn't mind giving up their basements for you two to create an underground base camp."
I look at her,"Good. We'll need all the help we can get."
Chester smiles,"Let's stop running and start resisting."
I smile,"We're going to have to cover your eye somehow."
Jordana walks into her room.
Chester smiles,"You handled those Hybrids pretty well."
Jordana walks back out, holding a black cloth in her hand,"Chester. Come here."
He walks over to her,"Yeah?"
She ties the cloth around his forehead, leaving his good eye uncovered,"Get used to wearing this."
I smile and shake my head, "Young, dumb, and full of power."
Jordana looks at me,"Now to cover your scar."
I look at her,"Got anything red?"
"Actually, I do."
"Okay. Let's go with that."