"How do you feel?"
"Different." He said with glowing green eyes. "Like I could do anything. I'm still tired though.">>Qi level Unlocked<<*** Over time, Maks would not practice his Tai Chi, he felt like it was stupid and he fell right back into his routine, playing games, calling, studying, sleeping off, listening to music, yelling at his half-sister Jessica and tolerating his step-mom. He thought about going back to the training camp, he cringed into himself, he thought it was embarrassing and unmanly.Some of the girls at PASS were giggling at him. Or with him, he presumed. Although he thought they didn't know him. The Kwoon was small until other supernaturals who did not have too much on their schedules would show up at school again. It contained many people with extraordinary abilities. They made it look easy.Meanwhile, his schedule was in riot.>>Training>>Work>>School>>>Social life>>Home<< He would come home dead tired, frustrated and hungry. Which reinforced another reason to practice his Tai Chi again and again_Until Jessica plans a sneak attack and ruins his alone time and his line of focus. Battered again outside of school, he would be jostled by Dom. Although this time, he wasn't outmatched. His friends were moved to another boarding school. Maks was more than happy to face him one-on-one with Dom Rodriguez. A bully, and an overgrown party boy in high school. He had other friends too but they were seniors and overlooked him. Hailey Young continued to be a high-classed bitch from his viewpoint considering her stoic nature, she was one mysterious girl and a hacker. Victor Lee kept bothering about his psychic stats and he was extra sensitive. He had already upgraded to level one (with cheats) While he remained to drop dead level zero.He groaned.His system was dormant now."Can we get this over with?" He asked Wu.They rotated their right arms to their left on the fields of PASS.No one was around. Raising their knees like cranes and countering their left arms back to right, then their raised knees, stretched back to the centre, placing their hands and ankles together and releasing deep breaths.Maks smiled, his pallor had regained its healthy tan after so many long stressful days. He was stronger. His qi was balanced. His ears rang in the silence, maybe it was just his imagination, but he felt better. He felt relieved. Wu was in good shape today, his black hair was cut low, and he wore a black Tai Chi uniform with a white collar. Maks had a daunting image of Jet Li in his head.He shuddered at that. "Master Wu, I have something to tell you_"Congratulations!His system was activated.{ You have enough Qi levels to unlock another feature! }Level: #1Qi levels: 300k"No way," Maks said in scepticism. He wasn't falling for that trick.[ Quests will be upgraded shortly. ]"Oh my." He didn't know how to stop it but then he exhaled, and the yellow aura evaporated."Impeccable," Wu said. "An animal system. The ancestors be praised. But that doesn't mean you're dropping your lessons. Continue training for the summer." He took his cane leaving.[ Seriously? ] He said after Wu looked unimpressed and shrieked when a chipmunk leapt on his head. After classes, he walked down the field and the girls at the pond rounded by stone waved at him. He blushed and waved drowsily. In the Kwoon here, he had fair treatment. The people were nice except during self-defence lessons. He guessed. They exchanged looks and whispered to each other.Instinctively, he faced a shepherd dog looking expectantly at him.It had grey hair, like a mop and it snivelled and it had a wound on its ear. Flies swarmed there."Is this my quest?" He retired from training and took his bag and ran to the entrance, there came the view of the city. There were few cars on the streets. It was dawn. He navigated his way past the road.The sheepdog was still tailing him."Okay, what is it you want?" Maks glared down at the dog and the man on top of a building. He was blocking the sun with his billboard. Do not expect any less from the insurance company. We've got you covered.His blue tab came up.Attack the huntsmen. ]He felt a cold sensation spreading wide through his face and his chest.[ The Huntsmen? Are you kidding? ]He groaned. He was done for. [ Where's this new feature? ] Sweat trickled down his face while he searched the system tabs. Most of the animals were still blocked, he had been going on side quests and right now it seemed like it never amounted to anything. The sheepdog winced when the shots rained down on them and Maks gasped running swiftly from the billboard site where the Huntsman stood up and swooped down."I've got you in my sight!""You've got to be kidding me." He backed away when another joined him.The shots came raining down. Windows shattered and road signs dented.The dog took a right and he had the mind to follow it through the park. He gazed at the people roving by, he pushed through them, running away from the Huntsmen."Out of my way!" He roared puffing. The Huntsman dropped down in a black jacket with purple outlines, a handgun at the ready. Deeming the civilians, they looked shocked at him."Animal control." He said through his mask. Maks had been saving up on points, going on missions, going through hell for a broken bat, or other animals that seemed to end up in ridiculous places. Like the time he found a toad inside Victor's air conditioning system. It would make this funny noise like a balloon releasing air, whenever it got colder and it wouldn't leave.Going through muck to rescue some baby alligator. His mind came out of the hurricane of thoughts. Maks looked back at the other one. A lady with brown hair in a black suit. "It's over shapeshifter." She mumbled through her mask."I'm still standing." He said lamely.Her visors locked on him.[ Newly Awakened. ]She shot darts at him and he ran behind a car, she growled encompassing the park after him.The dog hopped over a fence. He missed and went through the small gate. "Perfect." The sheepdog signalled at another narrow path. Maks picked an animal. "If you weren't so sharp, I'd never follow you." The two Huntsmen met a snivelling stray dog and found nothing on it. The lady looked everywhere.Maks gritted his teeth from the wall.{You have enough points to surf through the predator unit}"Cool." He went down on his hind legs and emerged as a mongoose.[ Great. ] He snarled and rounded the huntsman's neck, throwing him down as a human and staying on his back in mongoose form.He felt threatened as a mongoose, his human senses did not object to that but he was angry.He placed a paw on the Huntsman's hood, daring to bite him and silently daring her to shoot him on her comrade.She slowly pulled the trigger firing on him darts him all over his back.[ No use being a big animal ] He dashed forward and slid past under her legs and fled west. The Huntsman groaned and he looked at himself and her fuming at the carnivorous rodent running away."Really?" He said and fainted."He's on the run." She hurried after him shooting. Maks transitioned into a rhinoceros beetle and glided off."Wherever you go! I will follow you to the ends of the earth!"She gripped her ankle when it stung. Maks stumbled outside of their range and he puffed running. The dog outran him. His mongoose senses were still wearing off. He had bitten a man previously. He wished there were not so many humans in plain sight, too many cars. He ducked because of the possibility of hawks or some other bird of prey and he exhaled. His body slowly morphed back.[ I'm never gonna get used to this thing. ]He said at an alley.His sanity slowly recovered but he hid from dogs or hawks j
Maks looked around the meadow and wood fence, then watched his dad sign something to Marshall who looked impressed with Kirsta behind him. Elvis was sitting with the black dog who seemed delighted to meet his new friend. It nuzzled his face but he was indifferent. While a help disinfected his ear. "Not." His vision went back to him. Victor shook his head and sighed. "I should have known. We have to keep our families safe. We are a stronghold, we also stand a big chance of being disputed. The beans bring good luck but they also...slightly, positively might probably...attract hunters who could actually kill us if we don't get stronger." Maks laughed bitterly. "Okay, what?" "Relax. Everything will work out." Victor said. Maks paled. "Work out. Ho ho. Oh no." He gripped Victor's shirt. Victor blushed and raised his hands. "You stand a chance. How do you think we survived? My grandmother held them off all this time. Chyou Lee." "You've ruined my life!" "I did not and point of co
Melvin hardened. "Maks, if you could just let me...focus on my driving, I'd be thankful, please?" He hardened when Melvin avoided eye contact.He grinned and turned up the radio. They stopped at the house and Maks exhaled, his heart churning at the long-forgotten topic. What happened to Emily? Melvin left the jeep first and he met Doreen at the pavement and kissed her. He snorted at them. Elvis wet himself on the car seat. He lurched facing him and groaned...."Dad!" Jessica giggled running into his arms. He swung her around. Hoisting her up and kissing her cheek. Maks dabbed the backseat, this was worse than cat pee. He nearly threw up spraying the car until the scent of lemon filled the air. He wheezed.Elvis whimpered."Don't look at me like that." He pointed at him and walked back into the room griping. He stopped and did a double take on Elvis when he realised something."Wait...how did you know a hellhound was close?" Elvis whimpered and faced the street distrac
"What_" He winced when a few girls came forward laughing. "Nice outfit." "Team spirit. Go Hawks! Woo!" They mocked. Hailey hid deeper behind the curtains. Sadie said. "Three hours bitch. No more, no less. Don't forget the finishing move." "Woo!" They whooped leaving. He scoffed while he watched them leave. Then she stepped outside. He turned to her. "What_finishing_move?" "I didn't want to be embarrassed. Okay? That's your department. You have to do the chicken dance." "How selfish could you be?" He asked and shrunk into himself when she looked drily at him. "Okay, okay." ... The students danced and he had to shuffle around couples, bumping into tables. At first people thought it was funny but then it became annoying. The chaperones exchanged dry looks. The other sipped punch. "Look at him go." ... "Outta my way, posers, this birdie's rockin' body's on fire...I can't believe she made me do this." He whispered dreadfully and found Dom with a blonde girl. He looked
The hairs on his skin tingled as he spoke. His body seemed to collect the vibrations. His vision was colored. He had to keep away from his henpecked father before he saw something. "Go away, dad." He sounded like someone else was talking through him, he covered his mouth that was now growing into creepy mandibles and whimpered. "She left me, all right? I was shattered, I couldn't bear to stay here with you in Phoenix because you remind me too much of her." Maks stiffened. "Well, does that explanation count for anything after how long you kept me in the dark? I'm seventeen for christsake! I should know better. You could have dumped me with her anyway." "I was just recruited into the marines and...she left without a note....I've moved on." Melvin said. "You sure you moved on? or you just found another cheap replacement to make me feel better. I don't. If you did move on, I'd get a whole history note about Emily without you breaking a teardrop!" He paled. "You lied to me?...""She
If the neighbours saw a lion prowling about on the pavement and nudging a tennis ball. They were not showing it. Usually, Foo dogs were made as lion statues mounted at the entrance of the Chinese elite homes, a temple or a palace to show wealth. They were guardian spirits known to bring good luck depending on the colour of their fur. They were not dogs in technicality but lions."Elvis." He made a quick growling noise when he regarded Maks with intelligent brown eyes.Maks nodded in respect then teared up and ran to him when his tongue stuck out. Elvis bounded over him and licked his face.Elvis pushed him upright with his head."You're gonna have to leave." He said with sadness. His head lowered. Elvis made a hollow throaty sound expressing uncertainty. His head tilted and he pushed up into Maks's hands. Maks looked up at him."No, you belong at PASS... that's where I found you."Elvis sat up regally.Maks saw a fur mark on its arm. 'To Maks Anderson. Owner of the Imperial Foo
Ding![ Attack more Huntsmen to win points ] Maks gazed at his system panel in disbelief.Going to fight people who nearly assassinated him again was a big risk to take. "Okay, how am I supposed to find a few creeps who want me dead?" He exhaled practicing his breathing techniques. Who was he kidding? Maks wore a black hoodie, white shirt, black pants, black sneakers and his skateboard was strapped to his back. "Here goes nothing."Melvin sat at the couch tweaking at an old camera he used once and then he glanced at Maks heading for the door grinning."Son, where are you going?""I'm just going skateboarding with my friends. Dad." He recited. He smeared his dad's old grease paint across his face cleverly shielding his contours."Didn't know your firends were the sporty type." Doreen said raising an eyebrow.They were more adherent than he thought."I got it, "mom". Thank you. It's for a stunt." He said."A stunt...""Have fun." Melvin said and Doreen gaped at him s
Maks's head lowered, his eyes flashed open[ Do you wish to exploit your points? ]He reached up with a quivering finger. [ Yes ]Ding!He bolted off before she could step outside."Hey! Probably one of those crackheads again." She took a dubious look at the runner in black.*** Maks reached home poor and sickly. The task instead made him feel exhausted.He treated himself to a glass of green goop_dad's recipe when he had jetlag or ship lag whichever it was. That would help his fever come down.Wu would probably assume that he had some inner issues. All he knew was his stomach felt as unstable as the sea. Regardless of its sour taste, he downed everything.HOOPBURP* He admired the animal of choice today.The toxin from his stinger could cause pains as intense as stepping on a bed of hot coal with a three-inch nail deep inside the sole of the victim's feet.This quests held promise."Stats." He called groggily in the comfort of his bedroom.Name: M.A.K.S AndersonAg