I felt the push of the first impact, from just mentally reaching out to it fifty feet away, knock me a few steps back as I mentally latched onto the hood, pushing on it with metal telekinesis, my jaw clenched from effort.
But the semi was barely slowing down. I backed up slowly as it came closer, the force of it slowly pushing me back, my feet digging into the concrete road.
Time slowly started to speed up back to normal as I lost concentration. Behind me, two cars, stunned by the sight of the semi, came flying towards each other, and towards the school bus; the counterproductive response of the drivers was making my job all the harder.
"Humans," I cursed, and flung the cars across the intersection like pucks on ice to a safe distance, breaking their gas tanks away before their cars could feed them sparks.
I focused all my energy on stopping the semi. Soon, it registered that I wasn't going to be able to halt it completely, so I threw the truck driver and his seat out onto the sidewalk. Planted in the middle of the intersection, using the magnetokinesis as an anchor on the lampposts, I took a deep breath.
Here we go.
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Max is an alien with superpowers who is hiding among the humans as a high schooler. In his time, he was a cruel alien overlord, but has softened a bit over the years, until...he blows his perfect cover just to save a schoolbus of young humans?
With the government on his tail, he must cover his tracks and make his decision...run, or stand his ground and go public?
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Rated: PG - no romance, all severe cussing is censored, contains graphic scenes
Written: late Middle School - early High School 2015-2016
Last edited: Mid-College 2022
I should be dead.
At least, that's what the government officials told me in the super-secret lab where I woke up strapped to a mattress in a windowless room...Sound problematic to anyone else?
Like I told the psychos experimenting on me, I've got zero clue how I got my new powers, but I'm sure-as-shit not going to let them turn me into a deadly weapon (or squeeze me into a spangly jumpsuit).
Problem is, I'm not so great at controlling whatever the hell it is I've become...Not to mention I'm on the run from my country for a teensy-weensy act of treason while being chased by a shadowy masked mute who may or may not have superhuman abilities too (but is definitely stupid hot under his off-putting disguise).
I'm only 25 and my career choices have been limited to hero or villain. WTF?!?
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