Chapter 1

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Chapter 1:

Adrenilize’s POV:

          We drove to Batter City; Party and I up front and the guys in the back.

          “So Adrenilize tell us more about this A guy or whatever.” Party started. Party and I always had an on and off relationship; currently we were off.

          “He sings to me a lot. He has drawing on his arms too. I think his name might be the Prophet; that’s what is written on the back of his vest.” I mumbled.

          “What do you mean drawings on his arms?” Ghoul interjected.

          “I don’t know what they’re called but they are pretty. The drawings are practically the only color on him that isn’t black.” I grinned.

          “They’re called toasters.” Kobra muttered. He was always the know it all, it was never a bad thing since most of us never even went to anything past primary school.

          “Too bad it’s only a dream.” Jet sassed making me roll my eyes.

          “Don’t ruin my good mood Jet I don’t feel like being grouchy before a robbery.” I sighed pulling out my blaster from my combat boots. Mine was black with white writing. I wore the same jacket as Party but mine was black. I wore black skinny jeans with a red bandanna wrapped around my leg also. My shirt was an old KISS shirt which was an 80’s band from almost 40 years ago.

          After we drove 2 hours through the hot desert crammed into the colorful Trans Am we had finally arrived outside Battery City. The factory was at the edge of Battery City right next to the wall.

          “Ok Party and Ghoul are going to get the carbons and gas; Kobra and I are going to keep watch up front; Adrenilize can keep watch by the exit and the car.” Jet schemed. Of course he picked the easiest job that was also next to the wall.

          After five minutes the plan was intact. I stood in the back and stared up at the tall grey never ending wall. They wall touched the clouds and never ended. Some people said that’s where they keep a Killjoy prison, but no one knew, well only BLI.

          I tapped my foot along the hot desert floor as stared at the ground. When I looked up I saw five dark looking things almost like Shadows. I raised my blaster up; was this new form of drac? This was an odd figure it had a head and horns but it had a smoky transparent appearance. They had staffs with odd designs on them.

          I heard a loud crash from inside the factory; never a good sign. I could tell we are going to have to get away soon. I started to shoot at the dark silhouettes and my laser beams went through them; never a good sign.

          They stood in their same positions not moving. Soon the each Shadow had a person in their smoke like arms. The people struggled against the Shadows soon the Shadows released in unison dropping them onto the desert floor.

          “Now you can never come back.” The Shadows boomed then vanished. I looked back at the confused faces as they panted on the desert floor. Then I saw the center one…

          “ADRENILIZE COME ON WE NEED TO BLOW THIS POPCICLE STAND!” Ghoul yelled running out of the exit with the rest of the guys towards the Trans Am. I knew something went wrong considering we were supposed to pick up Kobra and Jet at the front.

          “Wait we need to help them.” I ordered then they noticed the men on the floor.

          “Who the hell are they? Where did they come from?” Party asked running over. I stood frozen still in shock from the new discovery. A was real.

          “They came from the other side.” I mumbled. The men started to get up and look around. A’s attention was caught onto my fiery hair.

          “We don’t have time; how do you even know they are Killjoys?” Jet yelled. I knew we were in a shit load of trouble; we normally save anyone we can.

          “But that just ain’t right Jet. Just trust me please.” I ordered and stared deeply into my brother’s eyes.

          “If Adrenilize trust them we trust them.” Ghoul yelled to Party. He rolled his eyes and we helped the scrambled boys in the car.

          “Hit it,” Ghoul ordered to Party who was driving. We were crammed; 10 people in a 5 person car. Party was in the driver’s seat, Ghoul was half sitting on Party and half onto the consul. Kobra sat on the passenger’s seat and Jet sat on top of Kobra and set his feet on the dash. The five strangers sat piled on top of each other and I sat on the floor with my back against the consul and my feet on the floor of the car. I sat in front of A or the Prophet. They haven’t said a word to us.

          “What the hell happened back there?” I asked and my guys looked terrified.

          “So we got the carbon but when we started to get the gas we got caught. So Ghoul thought it would be smart if we spilt gas all over the place to buy us time to leave. Well the gas got to the heaters or air conditioning of some kind. Well let’s just say the factory is going to blow up any second now.” Party yelled. I looked back at the factory and I could see dracs and workers running out of every exit.

          All of a sudden I felt everything around me shake. The factory had blown up. The car jumped and kidded forward sending it into the air; luckily it didn’t flip it landed back on the ground. The glass came shattering and everyone ducked down. I could feel glass come in contact with my cheek and the back of my neck. My ears started to pop and ring.

          As I looked up from my hutched down position I noticed A or Prophet was hovered over me protecting me. My eyelids started to get heavy. I quickly drifted off. Oh wait now I get it when he said ‘Let’s blow this popsicle stand’.

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