Morning crawls it away out the eerie night that pronounces the fear of varying individuals into the dark to feed of it preys. Oh well, Monday had returned back to Jummy's apartment after the showdown he had last night. His mind was busy, he thought about yesterday and everything that happened. He didn't understand but he felt something was wrong but he couldn't get his hand on it. At first he wondered why Nucleus didn't fight him back. Why didn't he fight back? It was like Nucleus gave him the upper hand knowing there was nothing he could really do to stop him at that point. Jummy headed out of the washroom in a grey oversized top. Her hands were busy playing with her hair as she walked up to the bed. “Seems you are awake already, wanna talk about what happened last night? ” “No need... ”,. came Mondays immediate reply. She ignored and sat on the edge of the bed, still playing with her hair. She stopped and made a low groan then she stood up and faced Monday. “Are we
*** “What happened to your powers... ”, Rose began. “It been long I have seen you used them. I mean the last time we saw each other you were kicking asses by hurling people through space, making time someones enemy by making them relive their horrible past repeatedly. You were doing crazy stuffs... what happened? ” “They are gone... ”, Debbie responded. “Gone... did you loose them or something? how did you even loose them? doesn't make any sense... ” “It happened after you left... for some reason I stopped freezing time, warping space ... I stopped doing a lotta things.” “... and you don't know why. ” “I don't want to know .. and besides I am okay with not having my powers. ”, Debbie sighed. Her ability to manipulate space time had disperse with no logical reasoning. “You didn't bother contacting AOUCE??? ” “You and I know... this mess started with them... at least I am free of it. ” “You never loved your powers...” “Yeah... and I am glad they are gone. You don't kn
[]𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐎𝐍𝐄: 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑾𝑬𝑳𝑪𝑶𝑴𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑨𝑹𝑻 𝑶𝑵𝑬[] ** []𝑁𝑂𝑇𝐼𝐶𝐸: 𝐶𝐻𝐴𝑃𝑇𝐸𝑅𝑆 𝑈𝑃𝐷𝐴𝑇𝐸𝐷(𝑅𝐸-𝑅𝐸𝐴𝐷)[] **APRIL 11TH, 2023. Within the dark hearts of the wild, Running footsteps emerges ...bunch of armed men in black vests raced through with their heartbeats beating against their rib cage violently. The said men, were sent by an unregistered organization, to investigate the case of missing civilians that has been going on for weeks now. They had seen something terrifying, but what could they have seen? Something worse than death? A series of agonizing screams cut through the still air of the night sky, more soldiers were dying behind them. “The vans are just up ahead! Move people!” the man who was seemingly ahead of everyone shouted. Black armored vans, five in total, were lined up on the tared roads beyond the forest boundary. Just as he approaches, the five vans explode violently, sending every one of its spare parts in a different d
Everyone had exited the building and got to safety perimeters, at least long enough to avoid what was about to happen next. A puncturing force pummels out of the building rooftop. It was the black suited vigilante, he had punched the silver helmed man so hard in the guts it sent him through the building top. He faded and rematerializes atop this man, squeezed his palm into a fist and punches him in the chest, inducing a heavy amount of force that sends him back into the building, crashing through floors till he met his fate and landed on the last floor. The impact of the silver helmed man had left a huge dented hole in the middle of the last floor of the building. As a result. . . The man was unconscious. The latter was still deep in mid air when everyone began taking pictures. Words went round about his identity but nothing came out from it. The latter soon soars away and vanishes in a bright fading light. Jake who saw it happen had a rigid glare strapped to his face.
Greenland City, J-Hall Premise. Naomi's Residence. ** “Is there something that you want to talk about? ”, The blonde haired lady with eyes as blue as the morning sky asked Monday. Tucked in a blue thick singlet and a black tight. Her hair was tied into a bun. “I am not saying you can't come visit, it just so random for the faded shadow to just drop by.. ” “Okay... you can stop now. ”, Monday bowed his head, “Just running from the place you can call home but isn't ... home. ” “What happened? ” “The usual... I just felt the need to leave, their parents will be home for dinner and I don't think I want to be around for any of that. ” They were seated on a couch, the room was quite dark, mostly the TV was on. The lady in question actually liked it that way. “No one's around? ” “My mum and my sister are upstairs taking a nap. I just thought I stayed up late and watch my favourite series while it still on. ”, She responded but her eyes were still fixed on Monday, even in the
CONT’D “Monday.” “Monday... wake up.”, Naomi voice watered down his consciousness. She repeated his name again. Sharply, his eyes popped open. “Oh my God, you are okay!.” Monday took a good look around him. “I am still here?” “You suddenly fell unconscious before you left. Goodness, are you okay?” Monday held his head trying to ease the headache that was knocking him on an extreme rate. He groaned and exhaled heavy breaths. “Are you okay, what happened?” “I don't know... how long was I knocked out cold?”, Monday asked, feeling awkward on the inside. “Just 5 mins ago.”, Naomi confirmed. “You really need to go now , Az said there are some trucks heading towards the white house, they are loaded up with explosives.”, She said as she assisted him up on his feet. Monday held the couch and shook his head. “My God, what's wrong with you.” “It nothing.”, He lied. “I’m okay, I just need to get some water , that's all.” “Mon---” He vanished into the sky at top speed
CONT’D “So who exactly is our new teacher? ”, Monday inquired as he sets his note book down on his desk. Naomi who was busy taking something out of her bag responded. “Doctor Something... you will know when you see him. ” Monday nodded. “Yeah... right. ”, frowning as usual, he watched how everyone were having fun. Till the new tutor arrived. Silence groomed the classroom has it should. The man in question was dressed in this home cloths and looked very queer to Monday. “Have I not seen him before?”, Monday thought. Naomi heard him as she looked at both the man as he settled down his things and then Monday. “Seen him where?” “I am not sure, but he looks familiar.” “Sure now please keep it down.” Monday nodded, making a slight cough before readying up for todays lecture. Class ended afterwards and Monday was the first to make an exit. He was bored of all the lectures given. There was a couple down the hall busy making out which pissed him of. Naomi caught him vexing over it
𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓’𝐃 Something is wrong. Az could feel it. Him and the other latter worked to trace the signature and when they did , it was active as said. Az therozied being active meant it was in motion, not by being moved from one destination to the other but to perform. The location was pinned upon. Retrieving it was necessary before it falls into the wrong hands but their trump card was beyond reach. “Can you not get through to him?”, “I can... but for some reason, he isn't responding.”, Az had sent a signal to Mondays' phone and even deployed a more suitable alarm that would trigger his enhanced hearing capability but it looks useless as it seems. “I have tried reaching out to him but he isn't responding back.”, “Talk about responding back, those guys are moving in fast!.”, The latter alarmed as his eyes caught the black circles pushing towards the generators' location. “Fvck this!.”,. Az muttered underneath his breath and ran his hand around the system. Doing something t