Chapter 15 The Book

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Oliver POV
It was 3:15 in the afternoon, and Jack had just woken up from cardiac arrest.  It's still a mystery on what happened that day, or what caused him to go into cardiac arrest.  Maybe Ace was right, he really is reckless with his decisions.  But maybe recklessness can be a simple advantage to things.  I mean, if you use it right of course. 
Anyways, we all started to pack up, I had to pack my sister's stuff too because she had to "help Ace" with something, and left me to pack up.  Man, she's still hasn't changed has she, I may even have to teach her responsibility again.  I sigh knowing that there's nothing I can do to stop her.  I grabbed a brown backpack from my drawers and began stuffing our stuff into it.  Even though it wasn't much, it's still stuff,
As in, most of the stuff is Olivia's,
As in, most of it is junk she's been collecting,
As in, she'd kill me if I threw it away. 
I grabbed the pile of junk she has, like an obsidian shard necklace, her diamond earphones that don't even work, and a... tampon? It's not in a package which makes it worse, I'm just gonna cover it up with toilet paper and hope for the best.  I continued to stuff the backpack like a turkey, but stopped at an old photograph.  It showed me and Olivia in front of an amusement park called, "Teaser's LandMine" with her grinning widely, and me just smiling with my arm around her.  Man, that takes me back, my favorite thing there was the arcade, and not just because of the video games there, no it was the punching machine, where you would put your credits in, and this ball on a string would pop down, and you would have to punch as hard as you can to get the highest score.  I was so obsess with fighting back in the day, I used to call my friends over just to box with them.  Man, my teenage years were weird, suddenly, my train of thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the front door. 
"It's Jack, May I come in?" I look over and see that the door is wide open, thanks Olivia.  I nod, and place the picture on the drawers.  Shuffling from stuff to stuff, Jack walked over and picked up the photo,
"Heh, my Gramps used to own this park" I glance over to see him with a small grin.
"He used to?" I asked, hoping to get to know him better, Jack turned to my direction with the picture still in his hands,
"Yeah, he used to own that park, until one day... he couldn't pay back a loan he borrowed from the bank." My eyes widen at the end, now knowing what had happened to the park.
"Jack... I'm sorry" I spoke, swallowing my pride. Jack placed the photo back on the drawer and walked towards the door,
"And by the way... Ace needs to interview you after you're done doing what you're doing" He explained with happiness in his voice, as if nothing had happened. Then, walked out of the room into the yellow hallway. Welp, seems I have an appointment I must attend to,
"Olivia can do the rest, cause she's done nothing but stay by Ace's side all day" I thought as I stood up and walked out of my room. I don't know where Ace's room is so I pull out my phone and text Camila,

2:10 PM
Oliver: Hey! You know where Ace's room is?

2:11 PM
Camila: Room 531 I recall

2:11 PM
Oliver: Thanks! Oh and if you see Olivia, tell her to pack up.

2:12 PM
Camila: Just found her in the staff room, and notified her

*Text End*

I'm on the fifth floor counting,
"529, 530, Ah here it is! 531!" I spoke aloud, I approach the door, and knock gently. I hear a "come in" from behind the door and open it. The room was dimly lit, and a computer desk with no computer on it. Only paper, and a lamp, and an automatic pencil sharpener. I already know where this is going. I close the door and walk over to the desk, and see two chairs, one on each side on the desk. Next thing I know, I hear a door open behind me, I instinctively turn around, only to see Ace brushing his teeth, but his blue fire isn't on him at the moment.
"Uohh... ih! Ake a eat!" Ace spoke with his toothbrush still in his mouth, I understood and sat in the chair, and waited. Ace came soon after, and sat across from me, pencil in his right hand. He looked up at me, head resting on his opposite hand,
"So Oliver, I'm writing a book about our adventure, and I need your perspective to give readers more action" He explained like I was being interrogated.  I give him a thumbs up to proceed and he smiles like a kid had just entered an arcade. 
"Awesome!  Okay, So... First Question!  What is your background?" Ace questioned with excitement in his voice, I take a deep breath,
"I was a MMA Fighter, with a total of 172 fights, and won 171 of the matches. I was known as Lightning Riot, and was a world champion in the lightweight class." Ace instantly wrote all of this, word for word, detail to detail. Then, he looks at his paper of questions, I think, then at me,
"Alright, question two! What is a revamp, and what is yours?" He interrogates as if I had committed a crime. I smile with confidence,
"A revamp is like an ultimate ability straight from a video game! You don't unlock it until you have enough power or levels or anything in video games! Whether you're black, white, yellow, red, purple, it doesn't matter, it only depends on you. Now my Revamp is called Odin Zone, I can only activate it when I collide my fists together, and when I do... Lightning shoots through my hands! Lightning covers my eyes, and everyone I look at gets shot on sight." I replied with arrogance in my voice. I look at Ace, who's stumbling every little bit of it.
"You good?" I ask tilting my head, he nods and proceeds to write, he sighs, and looks back up,
"I'm sorry to say this but... I'm gonna need you to write your own prospective." I shot up out of the chair,
"You mean I did all of this for nothing!" I snapped,
"B-But don't worry! I made this device that captures every word you say, so you don't have to really write, heh!" Ace reassured. Thank goodness for that. Ace then suddenly pulls out a white device with clear glass in the center and light blue text blinking in the top corner. I look at him,
"What the heck is this?" He stands up from his seat and opens a drawer.
"That's the device I made for the team, it also works as a phone, tracker, and GPS, but that's still in beta..." he answers as he grabs his blue fire and placed it on his right eye. I look at it and notice a small golden button on the bottom.
"It's like an advanced Phone then, Ace May be better than I thought!" I thought. I thank him and tell him to pack up, then exit the room. I then start walking back to my room, to my surprise, Olivia was waiting there waiting for me. Pouting, then nagging, then complaining about me going to Ace's room while she had to pack up. I sigh and pat her on the head as I pressed a button to compress the backpack into a very skinny object with straps making it look like a watch. Man this new Phone thing is Legit! I tell Olivia to go do whatever she wants and she smiles,
"You're the best! Like oh my gosh you're like my goddess!" She compliments and rushes out of the room. I think she's been hanging around Sophia a bit TOO much, I laugh it off and pick up the backpack and get ready to move. I take out my New Phone from my pocket and start speaking into it. Sure enough, it places my words into the glass in turquoise text. I raise my eyebrows in amazement as it writes down everything I say. But now's not the time to admire Ace's work. It's time to start training him for what comes at us.

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