POV- Dakota McCain
"Welcome, I bring you good news. News of great joy and laughter," Her voice said clearly with an almighty tone. She sounded like a ruler speaking in front of a crowd. When my eyes adjusted to the light produced by her, I could tell she was see through. Her blonde hair has a gentle wave to it. My nose filled with the aroma of flowers; she had flowers in her hair, and her wings were made out of drooping flower leaves. Her eyes were covered by a red mask that had a flowery touch to them. She wore a skimpy outfit, but I didn't really pay attention to it. She held a circular thing in her hands that almost looked like a moon. The four of us stared in awe and amazement as her voice started speaking from her ruby red lips. "Dakota The Foreseer," She said while looking at me. She then continued on while turning her head to each person she said.
"Abby The Ruler." Pause
"Damion The Eye." Pause
"Gale the Alpha." Pause
"Please call me Titania The Moon, or just Titania." We all nodded out heads in agreement. "I bring you great joy, because you finally have met you mate, or partner. They have the same power as you. There are 6 of you, but only four are present. So far do you have any questions?" We just sat there silent, afraid to say anything, but Abby broke the silence.
"Why are we here?" Abby asked Titania.
"I was getting there, I just wanted to see if you had any questions." She looked around at the four of us again waiting for another to question her. "Abby The Ruler, you are here because you are all Parahuman's who need training. I, the moon queen, am going to help you.
"But why?" Abby asked. "Why do we need these powers, and how did you get them in the first place, and who all has powers?"
"Abby The Ruler, you are very curious unlike your fellow mate and friends. That is a good thing, which is what a good ruler does. That is why you are appointed ruler. To answer you, you have these powers because of me. You are to defeat FHUH from controlling people's mind, but watch out for the Parahuman Peacekeepers. You got these powers, because I chose you for them, you suited them the best. That last question you can answer on your own my students. We must get to work. You have a job to do when you get back!"
"Wait, one question. Do you know where Tracy is?" I asked out of the blue hoping she would tell us.
"I do, time will tell Dakota The Foreseer, you will see for yourself." She instantly disappeared. Momentarily she was gone, but wherever we were started to light up. Almost like she went to flip a light switch. The room was huge, there was weights and weight machines in the Northeast, to the west of that in the Northwest corner, punching bags and plastic humans hang from the wall. In the south east corner was just a table with two chairs, and the corner to the west of that contained random walls standing up. We stood in the middle of the room looking right at a door in front of us. I looked at the ground, and instead of standing on the metal floor like the rest of the room, we stood on a somewhat cushion floor. After standing on guard for a minute or so with meaning eye, Titania showed up in one of the chairs by the table.
"Before the King of the Moon shows up, you have to be trained. You have two days, today and in the next couple days when you have your whole crew. You may begin training." She just sat there as we looked at her, what were we supposed to do?
"Um, what are we supposed to do," Damion asked.
Damion The Eye, you are supposed to train according to your powers."
"And how do we do that?" He added.
"Fight each other, stress your powers beyond your limits to where you feel pain. Self-explanatory." Gale walked away, does he even know what he is? He walked over to the punching bags, and hit it with extreme power. It swung almost all the way up to the wall. I thought in my head, Gale The Alpha. While my mind wandered he turned into a werewolf and started clawing the plastic humans. I saw Damion The Eye walk over to the walls, he must have been looking through the wall. There must be something behind them. Me and Abby walked over the weight machines and just started lifting and stretching. It felt like 5 hours of lifting weights, but magically I could lift triple I could before. Abby experience the same thing.
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