"No one knows when and how it happened, but there was a mass incident in the world, it was not very harmful but it gave different powers to everyone, no one knows which power they got and they cant unleash it right away, they must be prepared to use it, for those who end up using it, become a part of a different world moderated by Nova's, Nova is an organization which keeps an eye on those who have awakened their power, there are rules one must follow or else they meet a endless torture, and never see sunlight again."
(At a certain building) Arza, a group of those who have awakened their powers, there are thousands of groups like their's who join up and own their turfs but that does not mean that they cant go to someone else's turf, but groups who own a turf are very small compared to the total. There are few who fight alone, silently.
Junaid was sitting on the sofa, completely angry, he had his reasons for being angry,
"Why the hell did we ran off from there, I don't get it." He punched the sofa politely while he said that, looking at Usama sitting on a chair in front of him.
It was a very luxurious building in which they were living,
"I sensed a strong presence, I thought it was Nova," Usama who was sitting while putting his ankle on the side of sofa and looking outside from the transparent glass like wall.
"You were just scared thats all, if we are already in the eyes of Nova, at least let us kill those others," Junaid replied, this time he was expecting a satisfying reply.
"You never learn do you, an idiot fellow you are," Usama sighed,
"Damn you," Junaid stood up with rapid speed, "I would never acknowledge you as the leader,"
"You can leave if you like," He replied with a expressionless face, Dawood who was sitting in the next chair didn't even cared about what was going on, the other guys were the same too.
"Yeah, I was already planning to do that, but the one to leave wont be me but you." He pointed his index finger at Usama, he had his teeth grinned,
"I will fight you right now, and claim the title of the leader from you, just like you took it from my friend."
"Yeah, thats a good but a idiotic choice, I will respect your pride and fight with full strength, and then I will throw that pride of yours in gutter, " Usama also stood up and they went to the training hall, Usama ordered that no one follows them in the hall.
After entering the training hall, it was very dark and only a small lamp was hanging in the center which lit and pushed the darkness on the sides, it was empty, not a single thing was found anywhere.
"If I win, never show your face here again." Usama said while he was clenching his fists.
The fight started, Junaid summoned up a long spear, it had a very sharp edge, its blade was twenty inch long, while the wood stick had a very fine artistic printing of a dragon on it.
Junaid dashed towards Usama who was standing in front of him without a weapon, looking at him with one eye exposed, since he had long hairs that would fall over half of his face.
He swing the spear and attacked him but Usama jumped in the air and threw a flying kick towards Junaid which he managed to dodge by keeping his head down, while Usama was in air, he tried to strike again with a upper cut of the spear, it should have cut him but he managed to dodge it by making an imaginary floor in the air, his speed was admirable.
He slightly put his feet on the ground and with a cutting move towards him, a hard punch hit Junaid, he managed to block it but its power was too much to block, Junaid was pushed backwards, he recovered and went with the attack too.
(After 30 minutes) Both of the fighters were completely out of breath, they had wounds on a lot of places, covered in blood, they could hardly stand up too. Junaid was laying on the floor, he was crying, tears coming not from his eyes were clearly visible.
"Why? Why are you just too strong?" He asked, crying "What did we do that you killed him?"
Usama said nothing and left from the door, Junaid also stood up and came out of the building, he was walking through narrow streets, and then suddenly he felt a very strong presence, he lost consciousness after that, when he recovered he felt that he was kept in underground place, he saw Usama tangled with a aura along with him, and standing a far from them was a person who was very well known. It was a very small room, dark as well, there were few LCDs that were displaying something on the screen, the two person who were standing there were discussing something.
"Looks like you have been marked by the world, you should have kept your cool." Usman Haider, from the Nova came close to them, standing behind him was Aftab Hussain, he was also from Nova, having two people of same rank together.
"We must have overdid it too much." Junaid and Usama thought.
