Sons of Thunder

Sons of Thunder

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In year XX71, Saorise and Chael Weiss, along with their adopted brother Ryder, had their home and family quite literally torn apart. The strangers dressed in black burst into their home to hunt the children and killed their parents in the process. The children found themselves without their Mommy or Daddy to comfort them and instead turned to their brother for love and protection. With the shock still lingering in their minds, the lightning that coursed through their body awakened, giving form to their emotions. Chael was their hero, but even he couldn't control what they felt. With the responsibility to look after two five-year-olds on his shoulders, fifteen-year-old Chael needed to grow up faster than he wanted. His life was pulled three ways--his obligation to the kids, the continued research on his father's project, and the lingering fear in the back of his mind. Connecting all of that were the small, robotic cells that inhabited their bodies and gave them their powers. The tiny robots that lived in their bodies brought the attention of the ones clothed in black upon them, which prompted their want for the children in the first place. For what Chael knew, and what he hid from the kids, was this: the invaders would be back.
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I see how people die. It only happens the first time I touch someone. A handshake. My arm brushing yours on the subway. All of it. So much noise, every day and all the time. Drives a girl crazy after a while. If there's no skin contact, my head belongs to me for a few more seconds each day. I've seen every scenario. Except for one. I've never played an active role in a death. That is, until now. Copyright © epicmishamigo 2019 July 25th 2019- October 8th 2019

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