Disclaimer: I do not own the theme idea, plot, or characters. I only own Edward and Brian.
Dedication: This story is dedicated to Cassidy Herrera, cuz I told you about this early on. Well, it's finally here.
The Zenith Team.
Five young superheroes who fought to protect the world from evil.
Ace, Tsunami, Marksman, Boomer, and Ironfist.
Led by Captain Ace and her best friend Tsunami, the team saved many lives.
Oh, and with the help of their sidekick, Dr. Grant.
The government sought to enhance the team's powers using Gamma-13 radiation.
Ace got faster and stronger, Tsunami too became more powerful, but the Gamma turned her to the dark side.
She turned on her own team.
Ace lost her powers and her best friend.
It was dusk time, about the time where the sun is about to settle down behind the great rock walls. A helicopter flies through the area.
At first, it looks like the ordinary. But the distention was anything but normal. The helicopter flew through the vast mountains and towards a large mountain with a dome-like figure.
"Copter 9 to Motherbase, Copter 9 to Motherbase, over," a pilot said into his speaker.
"Motherbase to Copter 9, we hear you loud and clear, over," cracked a voice through the intercom. The first pilot nodded to the second one, then answered, "Permission to enter Area 52, over."
There was a slight pause before the cracking voice returned, "Permission granted, over."
Inside the base, a sergeant saluted to a scientist and said, "Sir, permission granted to enter! Began process to open gates!"
The scientist began to rapidly on the keyboard.
"Lowering cloaking shield." Another scientist pulled a huge leveler.
"Opening hanger doors."
A third scientist opened a case on the panel and pressed the button.
"Landing field set."
Moments later, a man in uniform along with two guards marched through the corriador.
A balding man walked up to the general and saluted. "Sir, our scientists have been tracking a pan-dimensional anomaly that seems to be moving towards their time-space continuum."
"I speak Greek, Dr. Grant, not Geek," the general growled as he marched over to the control center.
Dr. Grant sighed and said finally, "Tsunami is alive and returning. Right this very second."
"What?!" the general roared. "How long do we have?"
"Exactly 4 days and counting, sir."
The general stopped over to the computer. A picture of a smiling teenager was placed by the side.
He narrowed his eyes and commanded, "It's time to restart the Zenith Project."