Super Love

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Jack hovered in the air, surveying his surrounding carefully. He watched with a smirk as the heroes fought his fellow team mates below. Jack twirled his wrist, whipping up a wave of wind and easily knocking a hero off his feet. The raven haired hero glared up at the blue eyed man, who was safely out of reach. Squinting his chocolate brown eyes, the hero took a bolt of red electricity and hurled it up at the villain in the sky.

It suddenly became a battle of the elements, wind vs lightning. Jack was unharmed my and of the hero's attempts, his wind able to knock the bolts aside before they got close. The hero narrowed his eyes. He wasn't supposed to reveal certain powers he had, but at this point he was too frustrated to care. The hero jumped up into the air, soaring through the sky and chucking a lightning bolt at the green haired villain.

This caught the villain off guard, this superhero wasn't supposed to be able to fly. The bolt of red electricity managed to get past the stunned villains defenses, hitting him right in the head. All fighting stopped as Jack fell unconscious, spiraling downwards from the sky. The raven haired superhero dove down after the green haired villain, panic consuming his body. They were here to stop the villains, not kill them.

The hero scooped Jack up into his arms, carefully landing on the ground, the other heroes rushing over to see what had happened. Jack was laid on the the ground, the heroes turning to watch the villains take this as a possibility to escape. The leader of the heroes shook his head, disgusted that they would do that, before turning back to Jack who lay on the ground.

He stirred, groggily sitting up and holding his head. "Are you ok?" The raven haired hero asked, his deep voice ringing out into the open air.

"Uhh... where am I?" The man's Irish accent replied.

The heroes exchanged glances. "Sir," the brown eyed hero continued. "I'm afraid you may have amnesia."

"What?!" Jack exclaimed in panic, beginning to hyperventilate.

"Sir, please. Calm down." The hero cooed gently, reaching forwards and dragging the green haired man closer, wrapping him in a hug. The hero looked down at the other man with a soft smile. "My name is Mark. These are my friends and you can stay with us. Alright?"

The blue eyed man nodded, shyly standing to his feet and following the group of heroes back to their headquarters.

"You stay here, ok?" Mark prompted gently, bringing the green haired man to a little bedroom. "I'll be back in just a few minutes." He smiled reassuringly before running off to go change into normal clothes.

When he came back, Jack was curled up into a little ball, presses into a corner. Mark eyed him curiously. "Are you ok?"

The blue eyed man jumped a little. "Oh, yeah. Just thinking."

"About what?" Mark asked, sitting in the bed next to him.

"Trying to remember my name, What I was doing, where I'm from, if I have any friends..." the man shrugged. "Stuff like that."

"Well, let's start simple." Mark suggested. "Do you remember your name?" 

The man thought for a while, before shaking his head. "Not really. But the letter J sticks in my head. Ja... ja..." he trailed off.

"Jacob.... James..." Mark said, listing all the J names he could think of off the top of his head.

"No, that doesn't sound right."

"How about this?" Mark asked, taking his phone out of his pocket and handing it to the green haired man. "Search names that start with J and go down the list until you see one that you think was yours."

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