Author's Note: Thanks to maycontestdrew for submitting many power ideas! Also, there will be a new character introduced in this chapter. Shoutout to themysteriousdude321 for creating the character! And finally, check out SilverBattleScar's blog to see a picture of the new character- he also has a new post. (Link to blog is on my profile) The picture of the new character may not be up yet, but it should be soon. The featured song of the chapter is "Monster", by Eminem and Rihanna. (Yeah, I know it doesn't really fit- but oh well- XD)
Time: 28 hours since the "Big Poof". Date: 3/28/16 (in the story)
(Flashback)
Victor was confused- very confused. The explosive had detonated at an interesting angle. Victor had originally believed that someone had walked inside the building and planted the bomb. Instead, it appeared that the bomb had been thrown in through the window. The explosive readings on the scanner identified that the trajectory that the bomb had been catapulted at had been very precise and that the suspect had targeted the room.
Victor thought about that inhabitants of the room. There was Mo, a child who had survived, and the elected fire chief- Sam. Most likely it was Sam who was being targeted. But there were other sketchy things that Victor had discovered.
On Sam's side of the room was a gaping hole on the wall. No normal fire could create a hole like that. Also, the desk and Sam's bed contained traces of concentrated water, implying that somebody had shot water at Sam's bed. But no firefighters had come into this area- somebody else had put out the fire… but how? And the most scary thing of all was that there was evidence of rain occurring inside the hospital. That was physically impossible. How could rain just fall from the ceiling of a hospital? It just couldn't. There was something else going on here- something supernatural. And Victor had just the tool to detect what happened.
Last year, Victor and Amadeus had created a high-definition radiation detector, that could actually identify strong units of power, and unnatural sources of energy. Amadeus hadn't left that detector with the other tools- which meant that Victor would have to go get that later. Oh well, his job was done anyway.
Victor began walking out, but his eyes saw something- something interesting. Right next to the bomb's remains was a piece of tape. Written on the piece of tape was "Ross' Rifles". Suddenly, a figure emerged at the hospital window. Victor jumped up, scared.
"Kid," The figure said, "You shouldn't go nosing around in other people's business. It could get you hurt."
"Who are you?" Victor asked, refusing to run. The figure stepped into the room, taking off his hood.
"My name is Franklin," Franklin said, "Franklin 'Fangs' Wilds. And I've come here to make a masterpiece."
(End of Flashback)
Franklin slowly began walking towards Victor- who noticed that Franklin was holding a whip in his right hand. "You've come here to make a masterpiece?" Victor asked Franklin. "What the heck does that mean?"
"It means," Franklin answered, stepping towards Victor, "That you'll look like a piece of modern artwork by the time I'm done with you. You'll look abstract."
(A/N: No offense to anybody who loves modern artwork- but google "modern art", and you'll see what I mean. I feel as if some pieces of artwork were just put together in like 20 seconds.)
"Well," Victor smirked, "I don't think anything is going to happen to me." Franklin began laughing, thinking that the boy in front of him was weak and pathetic.
"Well," Franklin said, "How do you think you're going to stop me?"
"How about," Victor said, taking a step back, "Like this." Victor whipped out a gun and pointed it at Franklin, who froze in place.
"I'm always prepared," Victor said, "The Lyric Pack left this behind at the giant meeting. So- you're Franklin "Fangs" Wild… you must be the one who set the bomb off."
"I was the one who set the bomb," Franklin said, smiling, "You got me. But you won't shoot me. You don't have the nerve to do it." Franklin continued to slowly walk towards Victor.
"You have all the power in your hands," Franklin murmured softly, "It's a shame you won't be able to use it. Well- I guess it's up to me to make a move." Franklin raised his whip- high in the air, poised to strike. Victor gulped, his hands shaking.
"You know that Eminem song- Lose Yourself?" Franklin asked Victor, laughing. "You only get one shot- do not miss your chance to blow. This opportunity comes once in a lifetime- yo. His knees are sweaty, knees weak, palms are sweaty… that's what you look like right now." Suddenly, a bang was heard, and Franklin quickly threw himself on the ground. Franklin stood up and looked at Victor with shock.
"You actually tried to shoot me!" Franklin exclaimed in shock. "Tsk, tsk, it's a pity that you missed." Yet again, Victor fired- this time, hitting Franklin square in the chest.
"Yes!" Victor yelled. "I got him-" Victor stopped, and looked at Franklin with shock. The bullet hadn't done any damage to Franklin. Franklin himself was staring at the bullet, which had bounced right off his chest, in shock. The bullet had ripped through Franklin's shirt, but the skin hadn't been affected at all.
Victor fired once again, hitting Franklin in the neck. The bullet bounced off harmlessly. Victor looked at Franklin with utter amazement.
"How the h*** are you still alive?" Victor asked Franklin in shock. "And how do you have super-durability?"
"I have no idea," Franklin laughed maniacally, "But I'm going to have some fun with this." At this moment, Isaiah walked into the room, eating a bag of chips.
"Yo, Vic," Isaiah said, "How's the investigation going? Have you-?" Isaiah stopped speaking and eating the chips, and instead gazed at the scene in front of him.
"Uh, you're not investigating," Isaiah observed, "Is this a bad time?"
"Yeah," Victor said, "No duh, Sherlock."
Locke Ardens was confused. Very confused. His mom had gone outside of the house to go shopping. She hadn't returned- and it had been 28 hours since she had left. Locke would have to do something that he hated to do. Locke Ardens would have to journey outside.
Locke Ardens was 5'8" tall, and 14 years old. But he's not your average 14 year old boy. Locke is an albino. This means that Locke has albinism, a congenital disorder that is noticed by the absence of pigment in the hair, skin, and eyes. Because of this condition, Locke has wispy white hair, red eyes, and pale skin. When he's outside in extreme heat and sun, he can be harmed. His condition also gave him a nickname- "Snow".
Locke was homeschooled and hardly ever went outside because of his condition. This led to him being on the internet and studying a lot- making him very smart. He also is trained in knife fighting because he thought it would be interesting. He often does things for that reason- because he finds it interesting.
Locke is very mellow and easygoing. He usually does as he pleases, and he is not likely to do anything violent- unless provoked. He typically wears a white tee shirt that is two sizes too big for him, hanging off one shoulder. He also wears comfy pajama pants and chain bracelets. Locke also has a lip piercing.
Locke looked outside and noticed that it was partly cloudy. Locke put on sunglasses and a hat, and walked outside. As he began his walk, he attracted lots of stares, because of his pale skin and wispy white hair. Locke noticed that no adults seemed to be present. In fact, everybody looked to be aged 14 and under. Locke lived on the very outskirts of Westmoor, where little news traveled. Locke looked up, and noticed that the sky looked slightly different. Locke focused his eyes, and noticed that there seemed to be a transparent dome that had formed around the story. What was going on? He would have to ask somebody. Locke walked into the crowd, looking for somebody who looked trustworthy.
Abruptly, Locke bumped into a group of three girls, and accidentally knocked one of them over. "Lo, are you okay?" One of the girls asked.
"I'm fine Mel," Launa responded, "Just a bit of a fall." Locke sheepishly offered a hand to Launa, who smiled in appreciation.
"Sorry about that," Locke said, "My name's Locke, by the way." Launa accepted Locke's help up, but as soon as her hand made contact with Locke's, she blacked out.
Launa woke up and looked around. She appeared to be in some sort of empty building, an apartment complex. Launa began walking around, searching for people. Suddenly, she heard a crashing noise from the adjacent hallway. Launa sprinted towards the noise.
Launa turned around the corner, and saw the boy she had just met, Locke, standing right in front of her. Launa frantically began waving her hand at Locke. He just stared right through her, as if she wasn't there.
"Locke!" Launa yelled. "What's going on?" Locke didn't appear to hear this, as he just continued to walk forward. Launa looked around, confused. Why couldn't Locke hear or see her?
Suddenly, Lionel Gold and another boy walked into the corridor, right towards Locke. Locke frantically looked around and sprinted to a door, and tried to open it. The door didn't open. Locke then moved his right hand to the door and touched it. Suddenly, the entire door froze. Locke then moved his left hand to the door and touched the door. The ice on the door began to melt, and the searing hole broke through the door's lock. Locke opened the door, and sprinted inside. Launa gasped at Locke in shock, and followed Locke inside.
"Locke!" Launa screamed. "What's going on?" Locke didn't seem to notice this, and didn't acknowledge her. Lionel and the other boy walked into the room. They also didn't seem to see Launa, who was fuming in confusion.
"I knew it," Lionel breathed, looking at Locke in wonder, "You have the ability to manipulate the temperature of whatever you touch. Amazing."
"What do you want?" Locke yelled. "Why did you come after me?"
"Franklin here saw you using your power," Lionel answered, pointing at Franklin, "We just simply can't let somebody with that power live. It's nothing personal. Unless- of course, you want to join us." Launa looked at Franklin with apprehension. So that's what the boy's name was.
"I'll never join you," Locke spat at Lionel, "You're filthy scum." Lionel looked at Locke, his eyes blazing with anger. Quick as lightning, Lionel jumped forward, punching Locke in the jaw. Locke was sent flying backwards into the wall.
Locke began bleeding rapidly. He moved his hand to his jaw, and burnt the flesh where the wound was.
"You cauterized your wound," Lionel realized, "To stop the bleeding and protect from infection. Amazing." Franklin pulled out a gun, and fired at Locke's leg.
"No!" Launa screamed. The three boys didn't hear her. Launa realized that it was time to take desperate action. Franklin raised his whip, about to strike Locke. Launa sprinted towards Locke, and pushed him to the side. Franklin ended up hitting thin air.
Lionel, Franklin, and Locke all looked at Launa in shock, as if they hadn't seen her before. "Launa?" Locke asked in wonder. "How on Earth did you get here? You just appeared out of the thin air!" Franklin laughed and looked at Locke and Launa.
"More prey," Franklin said, licking his lips, "Fresh and amazing prey."
Launa woke up, gasping for air. Alexandra and Melissa were looking at her with worry, and Locke was staring at her in confusion. "Are you okay?" Locke asked. "You just collapsed."
Launa realized that she had just gotten another vision of the future.
"Yeah," Launa said, "I'm just fine. Nice to meet you Locke- I'll talk to you later. Alex, Mel, let's go! I need to talk to you both." Launa led Alex and Mel away.
Locke looked at the girls in shock, wondering what the heck had just happened.
(Flashback)
"You know that Eminem song- Lose Yourself?" Franklin asked Victor, laughing. "You only get one shot- do not miss your chance to blow. This opportunity comes once in a lifetime- yo. His knees are sweaty, knees weak, palms are sweaty… that's what you look like right now." Suddenly, a bang was heard, and Franklin quickly threw himself on the ground. Franklin stood up and looked at Victor with shock.
"You actually tried to shoot me!" Franklin exclaimed in shock. "Tsk, tsk, it's a pity that you missed." Yet again, Victor fired- this time, hitting Franklin square in the chest.
"Yes!" Victor yelled. "I got him-" Victor stopped, and looked at Franklin with shock. The bullet hadn't done any damage to Franklin. Franklin himself was staring at the bullet, which had bounced right off his chest, in shock. The bullet had ripped through Franklin's shirt, but the skin hadn't been affected at all.
Victor fired once again, hitting Franklin in the neck. The bullet bounced off harmlessly. Victor looked at Franklin with utter amazement.
"How the h*** are you still alive?" Victor asked Franklin in shock. "And how do you have super-durability?"
"I have no idea," Franklin laughed maniacally, "But I'm going to have some fun with this." At this moment, Isaiah walked into the room, eating a bag of chips.
"Yo, Vic," Isaiah said, "How's the investigation going? Have you-?" Isaiah stopped speaking and eating the chips, and instead gazed at the scene in front of him.
"Uh, you're not investigating," Isaiah observed, "Is this a bad time?"
"Yeah," Victor said, "No duh, Sherlock."
(End of Flashback)
"Isaiah," Victor yelled, "Can you help me destroy this maniac?" Isaiah looked at Victor in bewilderment.
"Uh," Isaiah said, "I'm not really in the mood for destroying- I" As Isaiah said this, Franklin picked up his whip and lashed it at Victor, striking him.
"Woah," Isaiah said, "Vic- go run and get some help. I'll distract him."
"Alright," Victor said, "You sure?" Isaiah nodded at Victor, who then sprinted out of the room. Franklin looked at Isaiah and laughed.
"You think you can fight me?" Franklin said, "You're crazier than I am."
"Well," Isaiah said, "I do have some abilities." Franklin raised his whip and lashed out at Isaiah, who recoiled after being hit. Isaiah then dived at Franklin, extending his hand out to Franklin's chest, shocking him. Franklin collapsed to the ground, before slowly standing up.
"Y-you shocked me!" Franklin exclaimed in surprise. "How?
"I can control electricity," Isaiah said, "It looks as if you have super-durability. Interesting- huh?" With speed, Franklin throws a punch at Isaiah, making contact.
"Well, I'm always prepared," Franklin said, laughing, "We'll meet again- another day. When you're on my turf." Franklin then opened the hospital window, and jumped out. Shocked, (A/N: Pun not intended) Isaiah peered out the window, to see Franklin parachute down onto the ground, and sprint away.
"He had a parachute?" Isaiah asked himself. "Damn." Right as he said this, Vic sprinted up the stairs, with Ignacio and some hired police officers.
"What happened?" Ignacio asked, taking in the scene.
"He got away," Isaiah said still watching Franklin's retreating figure, "He got away."
Time: 29 hours since the "Big Poof". Date: 3/28/16
Amadeus and Olive had both been incredibly busy even since the FAYZ 2.0 had begun. Amadeus had been elected to the High Council, and Olive to the Republic. Olive had also been volunteering at the hospital, and had discovered that she was rather good at her job. But right now- they had some free time, and were at Amadeus' house, watching movies.
"Ahh, do you smell that?" Amadeus asked Olive. "That's the smell of freedom."
"Or it could just be the fact that you haven't taken a shower since the FAYZ started," Olive said, laughing, "Which is strange, since you're almost always clean."
"Well," Amadeus said, defending himself, "I've been busy. Taking a shower hasn't really crossed my mind. You know, governing the Westmoor FAYZ and all that."
"I know," Olive said, sighing, "Everything's just been so crazy." Olive slightly snuggled next to Amadeus as they watched the movie.
"You want something to eat?" Amadeus said, extending his arm over to Olive's shoulder. "I could go cook something."
"I'm fine," Olive said, "Are you hungry?"
"Yeah," Amadeus said, smiling, "But I'm always hungry."
"I know Ame," Olive laughed, "Let's go make something together. How about a salad?"
"A salad sounds great!" Amadeus replied excitedly. Olive and Amadeus walked over to the kitchen, and began gathering vegetables and a few fruits and walked over to the salad bar in Amadeus' house. Together, they began putting together a salad.
However, Amadeus looked up, and noticed that a tree in his backyard had a very particular shadow. In fact, it looked like the shadow of a human,
(Flashback)
"You have the power to control weather," Annabel muttered, "What on Earth?" Suddenly, Belladonna rushed in, screaming. "Annabel!" Belladonna exclaimed. "I should have told you this earlier, but a scary looking boy snuck into the hospital! He then disappeared! One moment he was hiding behind a park bench, the next- he was gone!"
"Somebody broke in?" Annabel asked, scared. "Okay, I have to start setting up traps, I need to protect this hospital and the kids-"
"Or," Amadeus interrupted, "Pardon the interruption, but I could help guard this hospital. I mean, after all. I can control the weather and cause storms."
"Yes please," Annabel looked at Amadeus, "That would be amazing."
(End of Flashback)
Jorge and Dan had also mentioned something about a strange shadow… of course- all of the powers, it all made sense now. Amadeus face-palmed, wondering how he didn't connect the dots earlier.
(Flashback)
Jayce Chanceford Montgomery was still following Jorge Cruz and Daniel Valenti, who had just stopped in front of the local hospital's front doors. Dan then opened the door, and Jorge began lifting up an injured Olive by himself.
"Where are those two going?" Jayce murmured to himself, "Is there somebody in the hospital that can heal her?"
Jayce quickly and quietly ran into the hospital, making sure that Jorge and Dan didn't see him. The hospital was bustling with little kids, who all seemed to be enjoying themselves. Jayce smirked. They wouldn't be enjoying themselves for much longer. But in the giant crowd, Jayce couldn't see where Jorge (despite Jorge being 6'5", and Dan were).
"Oh shoot," Jayce said, "I have no idea where they went." Jayce looked around, searching for Jorge's tall frame, or for Dan's light blonde hair, but was unable to find them.
"Dang," Jayce said, "I'm just going to have to look around for them."
Meanwhile, Belladonna Tanner, (Annabel's little sister) was sitting in the hospital's security room, looking at all of the cameras. With Annabel unconscious and unable to set up traps to protect the hospital, it was Belladonna's job to check the cameras and go wake up Annabel if she saw any suspicious activity. Belladonna has maintained a very close relationship with her older sister- Annabel. In fact, they call each other "Bell", that's their nicknames for each other.
Belladonna was born in Washington shortly after Annabel decided to become home-schooled. Belladonna has never been alone. Always surrounded by hard-working, loving parents and a devoted sister, Belladonna has never been afraid of anything. Her parents made the decision that she would be home-schooled alongside her big sister, which was possibly the best choice for her. She accompanied her big sis on her runs (carried in a baby-holder, and let on piggy-back-rides), played in the playground and made plenty of friends her age, and is learning the ropes of basketball. During the days when Annabel is studying, though, Sarah and Lucas (her parents) took Bella to the pool to learn how to swim (at this point her parents know that, even though it is an important skill to learn, Annabel is simply too afraid of deep water and won't go near a pool) and Belladonna loves it. The family have a little garden in the backyard where Bella likes to go looking for fairies, believing they live in her backyard, and she's determined to make sure they have a nice garden to live in, so she's learning about growing plants and gardening. She loves it, and is always asking her parents and Anna what certain words mean or if they can get this plant and all sorts of things.
But Belladonna had noticed something strange. Right after Jorge and Dan had ran in, carrying Olive, a boy with a lean and athletic body with lightly tanned skin and tousled ink black hair quickly followed. Belladonna immediately knew that there was something wrong with this boy. She had to warn Annabel!
Jorge Cruz and Daniel Valenti had finally ran into the room where Annabel was sitting in. She appeared to have woken up from healing Amadeus, and was no longer unconscious.
"Olive needs your help," Jorge said, "She got shot in the meeting!" Jorge and Dan laid Olive on a bed.
"Woah, woah, woah, slow down," Annabel said, "What happened? She got shot? When I mentioned this becoming a regular thing, I didn't think you guys would take it seriously."
Annabel leaned over Olive, examining her. It appeared that Olive had been shot in the thigh. But Annabel didn't necessarily want to use her healing power on Olive, for multiple reasons. The first reason was that Jorge and Dan were watching, and she didn't want them to see that she had the power. The second reason was that she had fallen unconscious after healing Amadeus, what if the same happened when she healed Olive? Or worse? It looked as if Olive didn't necessarily need Annabel's healing ability to get better.
"I'll get started on fixing her up," Annabel told Jorge and Dan, "You two stay outside." Obediently nodding their heads, Jorge and Dan left the room.
Annabel looked at Olive, looking at her wound. It didn't seem to have punctured any major veins or arteries of a sort, but she was worried about the excessive blood loss. It was bleeding like a fiend, with broken blade and ruined deltoid muscle, and Annabel was worried about the chance of the bullet or fragments of it being embedded in the wound, which may lead to infection.
"She may need my power," Annabel mumbled, "But first, I need to get rid of that bullet in her thigh." Annabel began setting up for the painful operation ahead. Olive would need some painkiller.
Jayce Chanceford Montgomery was walking through an empty hallway, about six stories up. There was nobody in the area, but suddenly, he heard a door close, and Daniel Valenti and Jorge Cruz began walking towards him. Jayce had to hide, and quickly. But where? Panic took over, and Jayce dived behind a nearby bench, which cast a large shadow.
Jorge and Dan walked by, but Dan suddenly stopped at the park bench, and pointed right where Jayce was hiding. "Hey Jorge," Dan began, "That shadow looks kinda like a human!"
Jorge examined the park bench, and looked directly into Jayce's eyes. Jayce moved back even more, as he felt as if Jorge was staring into his soul. "Dude, you're right!" Jorge exclaimed. "That shadow looks just like a human!" Jorge reached out, and Jayce braced himself, as Jorge was about to touch him, but Jorge's hand ended up going right through Jayce's body.
"That's actually kind of creepy," Dan remarked, "Well, we should go tell Amadeus that Annabel is healing Olive." Jorge and Dan continued walking on, and Jayce let out a sigh of relief.
"Annabel," Jayce murmured, "I have to remember that name. But first things first- how did they not catch me?" Jayce went through a number of different reasonable explanations for why he went unscathed, but he couldn't think of a single one. Rather, he thought of an unreasonable explanation. He had read in a book that in the original FAYZ, some kids had developed powers. It seemed as if Jayce had developed a power of his own.
"Awesome," Jayce laughed, "This is wonderful. I have the ability to morph into a shadow." Jayce looked off, and made a mental note of where this hospital was located. It could come in handy later on. Jayce then morphed into a shadow, and began heading out.
(End of Flashback)
Amadeus looked at the tree is his backyard once more, and looked at the human shadow. His face paled and he looked at Olive with worry, who noticed this.
"Ame, what's going on?" Olive asked Amadeus, touching his arm. "You look worried."
"Olly," Amadeus said, "I need you to go get Jorge- he's taking a nap upstairs."
"Why?" Olive questioned, blinking her doe eyes at Amadeus, who seemed flustered.
"Please Olly," Amadeus pleaded, "Just do it." Olive sighed and then began walking towards the stairs. Amadeus waited for Olive to be out of eyesight, and then he sprinted outside. The shadow was still there.
Amadeus raised his hand and swiped, and causing a strong wind to go towards the shadow. The shadow immediately jumped from one tree to another. Amadeus then spun his arms around, causing a mini-tornado to arise.
"Woah," Amadeus said in surprise, "This is pretty cool!" The tornado got slightly larger, and Amadeus walked over his basketball court and past the creek, right where the shadow was. Amadeus then flung the tornado at the shadow. Once the windstorm had stopped, a human boy was visible on the ground- coughing.
"What… are you doing… in my house?" Amadeus asked the boy, who looked up- revealing his face. "Wait- Jayce?"
"I was spying on you," Jayce replied dryly, "Yes, this is Jayce."
"I kind of figured those things out," Amadeus said, "So- you can morph and use shadow."
"So- you can control the weather and create storms," Jayce shot back, "Surprise."
"Just stop spying on us," Amadeus responded kindly, "Or you may get hurt." Jayce laughed when he heard this.
"You know," Jayce said, "You basically just threatened me- but the way you said it made it seem so kind… so friendly."
"Just get out," Amadeus said, staring at Jayce "Now."
"Fine," Jayce said, leaving, "But beware of the Gold!" Jayce morphed into a shadow and then traveled away.
"Beware of the Gold- what does that mean?" Amadeus yelled out- to no response. Olive and Jorge sprinted into the backyard, staring at the mess.
"What happened here?" Olive asked Amadeus. "It looks like there was just a tornado here."
"Olive, Jorge," Amadeus said, looking at them both, "I have the power to control the weather. It sounds crazy… but…" Amadeus stepped forwards and waved his hand to the air. It began snowing. Amadeus then spun his arms around, causing a small tornado to from in the back corner of his backyard.
"Amazing," Jorge gasped, "Dude- that's wicked!"
"Except there are others who also have powers," Amadeus replied, "And they're not using them for the greater good. In order to survive, we have to stick together."
"I'm not worried," Olive said, stepping forward and embracing Amadeus with a hug, "As long as we have you on our side- we'll be fine." Amadeus smiled, but then looked up and saw Jayce standing on a nearby roof- watching them.
"I hope so," Amadeus said, "I sure do hope so."
Lionel Gold was not in a good mood. Somebody had killed Samael Black- a person that he intended to kill. The fact that there was another power player out there worried Lionel. Who was the person who had set off the explosion in the hospital? If it hadn't been Mark- then Lionel had no idea who it would be. Suddenly, there was a knock on Lionel's door.
"Come in!" Lionel yelled.
One of Lionel's followers opened the door and looked in. "Yo, Lionel," He said, "There's somebody here to see you."
"Send the person in," Lionel said, "Maybe this will be useful." The follower nodded and signaled for somebody to come in. Mark, who was inside the room, walked over to Lionel.
"Are you sure about this?" Mark asked Lionel. "We have no idea who wants to come in."
"I'm positive," Lionel responded cockily, "Besides, it's not like they can hurt us." A boy walked into the room, with a hood on. He was carrying a backpack.
"Who're you?" Lionel asked. "And why did you come here?" The figure took off his hood, and stepped forward.
"My name is Franklin Wilds," Franklin said, "But some people call me Fangs. I am here to offer you my services. I am the one who set off the explosion in the hospital." Franklin emptied out his bag, showing countless weapons in there- guns, knives, a whip, explosives, etc.
"I also have an uncanny knack with weapons," Franklin said, "And a few special talents." Franklin held a gun to his head, poised to fire.
"Woah, woah, woah," Mark said, jumping up, "What are you doing?" Lionel pulled Mark back down.
"Hold up," Lionel said, "This may be interesting." Franklin fired the gun, and the bullet bounced harmlessly off of his cheek.
"I have super-durability," Franklin said, "And I want to team up with you."
"I also have super-durability," Lionel said, "And super-strength. You know Franklin, in the old FAYZ, there were two powerful boys- Caine and Drake. I believe that I can be Caine, and you can be Drake."
"Exactly my thoughts," Franklin said, smirking, "Let's wreck havoc on this place."
"We can't just do that though," Lionel said, "We have to be very tactical. Mark and I have planned it all out. We're going to rule this place eventually. So, Franklin 'Fangs' Wild. Welcome to my team. I have a list of a few people I want taken care of- and at the top is Samael Black. For some reason, I think he may be still alive. I want you and Mark to work together. Take. Him. Out. For good." Franklin laughed.
"Oh, we'll get him," Franklin said, "And when we do- Sam will wish that he had died long ago."
Author's Note: That's the end of this chapter! I hope you all enjoyed it. The questions of this chapter are fairly simple-:
Will Launa's vision come true- or can she prevent it from happening?
And, who's going to stop Franklin, Lionel, and Mark?