O.K. this is my first fanfic
Disclaimer:Disney owns the movie and the characters.I just like to twist them to fit my imagination!Takes place a year after the movie
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Character stats
Name: Warren Peace
Age: 17
Power: pyrokenetic
Name: Will Stronghold
Age: 15
Power: super strength,invulnerable,able to fly
Past
The door was slammed open, the wood creaking and splintering under the force. "Baron Battle you are under arrest!" shouted a police officer. A woman screamed and cried, telling them that they had the wrong man, but there was no conviction in her voice. She knew well what her husband was guilty of , knew also that this was a long time in coming.
"So they sent the famous Commander and Jetstream to bring me in, did they?" sneered Battle. "I volunteered to do this Ray, we were friends once, and I wanted to make sure there was as little problems as possible for Warren and Anna," replied the Commander, not backing down from the venom he heard in Baron Battle's voice.
"Fuck you!" Battle screamed "You just want another capture under your belt! Always so high and mighty, you thought civilians and sidekicks were beneath you!" Baron Battle began to heat up, and burst into flames, when the Commander rushed foreword and slapped a power-neutralizer collar around his neck. The flames died instantly and Battle was the handcuffed and led out to a waiting patrol car.
The Commander then began to survey his surroundings. The front door was off it's hinges, and there was char marks on the carpet. Jetstream, during the commotion, had rushed to Anna's side to try and calm her down. He began to walk foreward, when a faint noise caught his ears
He looked around to find the source and saw nothing at first. Looking more carefully, in the farthest corner of the living room, huddled in a ball in the dark, with tears streaming down his face, was Baron Battle's young son. There was no doubt in the Commanders mind, this boy had seen everything.
Present
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Warren Peace jolted awake, sweating profusely and breathing hard. He had that nightmare again. The dream that made him remember everyting he wanted to forget.
Trying to calm down and wipe his mind of the dream he just had, Warren threw of his covers and went to get dressed.
He knew that no matter how hard he tried, he wouldn't be getting anymore sleep this night.
I may have screwed up on the punctuation, if so let me know.
Please RxR
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