The Gifted Society

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Kintrell had spent the entire day showing the group the best parts of Chicago. They had just had a shit ton of pizza. "So... Where are we staying?" Caitlin asks.

"You'll see." Kintrell says. The others all roll their eyes.

"I don't wanna walk!" Katie complains.

"Well, you won't have to worry about that." A man says. The group looks at him with 3 other men.

"What the fuck do you want?" Eddie asks.

"Michael Chuck wants you dead."

Alex snorts. "Michael Chuck? What kind of name is that?"

The man doesn't answer, throwing a spear of ice at Alex before the other three attack the others. Alex back flipped, making the spear hit the wall behind him. Alex ran at the man and kicked him in the face, throwing the man 50 feet in the air. Right before he landed Alex kicked his body into a building, killing him on contact.

Kintrell dodged a punch thrown at him. He used his telekinesis to throw the man fighting at a building, making him go through the window. Kintrell slowly walked over to him. He made the broken glass levitate inches above the man. "Wait-" Kintrell didn't hesitate, stabbing him with the shards of glass.

The man with Eddie punched Eddie, but he dodged with his super speed. "Missed me!" He dodged another punch. "Missed me again!" Another punch. "Man! You're bad at this!" The man yelled. "Oh, don't cry-" The man tried again, and again Eddie dodged. It was Eddie's turn. He started punching the man, again and again. It's not like the man could fight, he couldn't even see him. When the man fell unconscious Eddie stopped.

The man with Caitlin didn't even get close before a building collapsed on him. "Well, that wasn't very exciting!" Alex says.

"It got the fucking job done, didn't it?"

Across the city, at a science lab, sat Michael Chuck. He held his head. Another vision of the future.

Michael looked at Kintrell. "Where is she, Michael."

"You'll see, boy."

"Just fucking tell me!"

Michael laughed in his face. "No."

Kintrell glared. He slowly raised his hand. And darkness.

"Sir?"

Michael looked up to see a young lady. "Summer. What is it?"

"The Gifted that you want dead..."

"Yes."

"They killed your men."

"Shit."

"Sir?"

"Yes?"

"They're... Their power. It's...off the charts! I... I've never seen such powerful Gifted!"

"Hmm. Summer?"

"Yes?"

"Would you like one of them-"

"Yes! That would be fascinating!"

"Fantastic."

"Who the fucking fuck was that fucking shit fuck?" Caitlin asks.

"Emotionalllllll." Alex says.

Caitlin ignores him. "Kintrell?"

"I don't know. It's... It's been a fucking while."

"Well. He has to go if we even want a chance to live a normal life." Caitlin says.

Eddie frowned, knowing what she meant. "We don't have to kill him. Why not just... lock him up?"

"No, Cait is right." Kintrell says.

"So, we're at agreement? We're going to kill this fuckhead?" Caitlin asks.

"Yep."

"Yeah."

"Fuck yeah."