The Pollyannaish-Jabez

Issue 126# "I felt something.. like a fragmentary."

{Canada} 

--6:30 pm-- 

Jill was fast asleep on the bench, he needed to recuperate so that he'd have more strength to gather. He was sent back to the last time he's seen the figurine, given a second chance to conduct his conversation with the other. Darkness dwelling about the entire realm, wondering where this figure would be seen again. He found the figure once again, walking towards the figurine in the distance again. "Well, well, look at what we have here." Josiah fabricated himself into the plane of this dimension, its like this guy was capable of doing literally anything. "You're trying to find something out.. yet you don't even realize it yet." Josiah walked towards the other, looking at his own arm and uncurling his digits casually. 

"How in the--" Jill froze in his tracks, unnerved how this guy was even here. "How did I get here? I've mastered nearly every superpower alike has ever attained. Do you think power is the real way of winning? Puh-lease, I'd wipe you out of existence without question." Josiah explained the other, the certain word he said 'alike'. "Wait, what did you just say? 'Alike'?" Jill was confused about the subject he stated. "Finally! I thought it'd take you nearly forever just to question that.. perhaps you deserve your conundrum's answer. You're an alike, semi-partially, because your whole existence is another weave of a fallen brother of mine. But your creator isn't existent, ours is, while you still have the powers of my little brother. You are lucky to still be around.. and who am I pertaining to? Of course, the one you're so eager to meet." Josiah appeared right next to Jill, draping his arm over him.

As Josiah began to explain the whole thing to him. "And who is it that I want to meet so much? That I find inexplicable." Jill questioned, frankly, he wanted to get straight to the point of this. "That's if the path's ever going to let you cross it! Hah!" Josiah arose his arm from the other's shoulder, laughing at the top of his lungs about the other."I'll prove you wrong! Just you watch me!" Jill self-righteously walked towards the other, the path prevented the being from drawing himself closer to the figurine. "The problem is you : You're nothing like him, you're arrogant and brash, you have no sense of humility either." Josiah then stopped laughing, he pointed at the other with a finger. 

"What did you say about me?!" Jill narrowed his eyes directly at the other. "What did I say? You're arrogant and brash. That clear enough for ya?" Josiah naturally says it to him, knowing it'd be enough to engender the other. "I'll--" Before Jill was about to move, his body was going haywire. His movement uncontrolled and every functioning part of him wildly moving without consent. "That's the problem if you aren't going to learn something the hard way. You gotta do it yourself, know what I mean?" Josiah looked at the other, he was sinking into the darkness once more. "You aren't ready to know what you truly are." Josiah walked up towards the sinking figure, setting his heel on his face and kicked him deeper into the darkness.

He awoke into reality. He sat upright, he turned to his right to see Jane right next to him. "You, all right there?" Jane cocked a brow. "I am, just had some dream is all." He explained it in the easiest method of understanding it. "Do you want some coffee then?" She extended out to him a foam object, he accepted the offer. "Thanks, and its.. Jill." He made a response to the other. "Its Jane, kind of my first week as an officer already." She sipped her coffee ladylike, she seemed to be well-natured. 

"I can tell, you acted willingly upon your own volition." He replies like he knew something about heroism. He was shook-up how he said that proudly. "I, wow, that's quite notable of you to say, Jill." Jane was surprised with what he said. "You been to the military before? You sound like the guy with lots of experience." Her statement led him to an ability to fathom something thru his brain's cognitive skills, practically things from the form of fighting came into his mind. "I've got lots of experience, war is where a warrior wants to be, all rage, not a spark of decency for the enemy." He replied. 

"You mind teaching me some of your knowledge? This could really get me a great promotion in the police department." She set her coffee into the cup holder, wiping away the coffee stains on her lips. He did notice the British accent she had, it was quite alluring to hear it from her. "Yeah, sure." He says, just as something like a speeding vehicle came passing by them. He rolled the window down, getting free space, he hurled the foam coffee into a certain direction as it makes a direct hit into the glass screen. 

The getaway vehicle was skidding on the streets, the screen was blotched in broad substances, causing the driver to collide against a light post. Whilst Jane quickly exited her vehicle, stopping the police car's tracks fast on the fly. Jane then rushed towards the car doors opening. The goon from the driver's side was about to draw their gun out, she quickly disarmed him in cobra reflexes and struck the gun against his nose and the vein of his neck. An extra attack, a punch across the face and a roundhouse kick. 

Whisking out her taser gun, she aimed it thru the open car window without looking, its stingers struck into the hip of the other runner. It takes him out for a few seconds of electrocution, while Jill watched amazed. "No wonder this woman doesn't have a partner.." Jill knew she'd be able to handle things on her own while some people had taken footage of Jane's every action. She had taken care of this whole thing, but there was an extra goon that came out of the trunk that was about to run away. 

Until Jill had knocked out the other in an instant.'I better learn how to fight, because I just might get myself whooped by Jane!' Jill thought, as the goons were handcuffed and brought them into the car.