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"Lyra, when am I going to get to meet your boyfriend?" I moan for the eight thousandth time. "You'll meet him when you meet him." She smirks. I stick my tounge out at her and turn back to my telekinesis training. "Try bending your wrists more." Lyra calls, I do so and the bottle in front of me lifts up and performs a complicated trick. "I did it, Ly, I did it." I say putting the botte down and turning back to my sister, who is on her phone. I summon it from her hand and red through the messages. "Your boyfriend is called Winn?" I ask. "Yes. Now give me back my phone." She demands. "Hi, I want you to meet my twin Aries, can we meet up tomorrow at five at the bar. XOXOXO, Lyra." I say as I type out a text message. "Don't you dare send it. Do not even think about sending it. Dont'. No. No. No. No." Lyra says lunging for the phone. "Sent." I say, as her phone bings. "Sure, I'll be there. XXX, Winn." I read out. I chuck my sister her phone and run into our bedroom.
"Where is he?" I ask. "He'll be here in a moment. Calm down Ari. You're only meeting my boyfriend." Lyra tells me. "Lyra." A lanky man with dark hair calls. "Winn, hey baby." Lyra says kissing him. "Euchg." I say. "Winn, meet Aries, my twin sister." Lyra says. "You hurt Ly, I kill you." I threaten, shaking his hand. "Noted." He says. "Ari!" Lyra snapps. "What, your my sister, I have to look out for you, mom's not here to do it." I reply.
"Kara. Can you get someone to train my sister...Aries... kay... be right there." Lyra says. She chucks my bag at me. I climb off the couch and follow my twin out the door. About thirty minutes later we reach an abandoned warehouse. Lyra leads me in through the side door. Inside are the last Kryptonian's, the last Daxamite, Martain Manhunter, Miss Martian and Priestess Chey-Ara of Earth 1. "Chey-Ara, J'hon and Meg'han of Mars, Kara and Kal of Krypton, Mon of Daxam. Meet Aries." Lyra says. I grimace a little. "Aries, your sister has told us that you are having trouble controlling your anger. Chey-Ara is here to fight you. Blow off some steam." Mon says. "You got yourself a fight Chey-Ara." I say. I strip off my boots, socks and jacket and take out my hair tie. I close my eyes and concentrate on the earth beneath my feet. "I am ready." I say. Chey-Ara, cracks her knuckles and joins me in the center of the room. I spin feeling the soft soil beneath my feet. After a few more seconds she is slack jawed. I narrow my eyes and punch her in the gut, my blonde hair swinging wildly. She breaks out of her trance and we begin to fight. I force a hand up and Chey-Ara flys up, but somehow summoning wings and trying to fight against my power. I stamp my foot and mud wraps around it, moulding up around my foot, giving me strength and holding me in place. Chey-Ara growls and flaps her wings faster, growing fangs and talons, soft brown eyes turn gold. I drop my hands and she plummets to the floor, catching herself at last moment. She swoops and me and starts to attack, but i easily block her strickes. I break the mud around my foot and push some of my energy into the dirt and it rises up to trap Chey-Ara. "Yield?" I ask. "Yield." She nods. The dirt collapses and falls into dust on the floor.
FIN