Hey everybody sorry the link in my last chapter got messed up. Anyway the fireball person that I kept getting asked about is a character from evo. Named Tabith Smith, her alias is Boom Boom. (kind of explains her abilities) But anyway here is chapter 17...wow officially the longest fic I've ever written, that's for reading and please review!
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"What did you do to my daughter?!" Asked Robert as he violently grabbed the collar of Detective Miller, his efforts however were quickly discarded as another officer pulled him away. Miller shook off the attempt and flattened the beige trench coat and with an oddly calm position he answered:
"Your daughter has been infected with the anormal virus." He said simply looking at anything but the distraught parents in front of him.
"What the hell is that?!" Bellowed Robert barely unable to keep his rage in check.
"Anormal is a foreign word for mutant," He paused and clenched his jaw before continuing. "The deadly version."
A choked sob could be heard from Mrs. Jackson, yet her husband just stared at the ground shaking as his fists clenched together,
"How could this have happened! Now that...that freak has her and could be doing god knows what to her! Why didn't someone just-"
"Mr. Jackson," Interrupted the Detective "We understand your anger. I personal regret missing my shot but I think for right now we need to concentrate on getting your daughter back. These types of situations don't end easily. He probably only took her as a hostage to make sure we wouldn't follow him but I have agents on his track as we speak."
"That virus," Said Robert stuttering as his confusion began to set in. "What's going to happen to her?" He asked quietly as though he was trying to keep his wife from hearing.
"The virus effects humans differently, but without proper medical attention- lets just focus on catching her assailant."
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Toad remembered bumping the top of his head as he pulled into the parking lot of some old department store toward the end of the town. He parked the car quickly and turned to the re-view mirror the cops following him seemed to of lost track of him. At least for now.
He turned his attention to the unconscience girl in the backseat. Wild strains of hair covered the front of her face and quickly forming bruises could be seen around her neck. He cringed at how pale she was becoming. He saw the small hole in her shirt and pulled the material slight more open. He squinted at the small red dot that seemed to be pulsing with some sort of yellow fluid. He cringed as he heard a siren in the background.
They would be looking for both of them. But what could they do for her? He reigned the mark on her stomach as one they had showed on the news earlier.
She was infected.
He swiftly turned to the steering wheel and gripped it tightly with anger. It should of been him lying there unknown to the world as it continued to spiral down a horrible landslide. He knew he had to do something.
But what?
Without think for less than a minute more he got out of the car, then opened the backseat and carried her out. Luckily the entrance to the store was on the other side of the building so no one would see him right away.
He glanced around before spotting a small red car in the corner of the lot. He got through the lock and placed her in the back seat. But hot-wiring it to start it was harder to do than he originally expected because of his shaking hands... but he managed.
He began driving East towards the only place he knew would be familiar with mutant issues and yet sober enough to help out a human.
He began heading for Westchester, New York.
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Robert practically carried his wife through the front door maybe twenty minutes later after the police had gone but it was undecided as to whether the Jackson's were still safe or not so an officer stood outside their door as Robert violently shut it.
"Oh god! What if they can't find her?" Sobbed Sarah as her husband sat her down on the couch.
"We have to stay positive. Eva is a reasonable girl I'm sure she'll be OK." He said through his own choked sobs as he wrapped his arms around his wife while fruitlessly trying to confort her.
"Everything we be all right." He whispered in her ear, although he was doubtful she heard him because her crying was incomparable to his words.
Knowing his efforts were useless Robert left her there in her own shaking grief of possibility as he headed for his office. Not bothering to hesitate before he closed the door he picked up the phone before dialing an unfamiliar number.
"Colin?" He asked at the hello.
"Some mutant has your sister."
"We don't know." He answered after some question later.
"Colin...I need you to take care of this."
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Blob stomped furiously through the slick hallway nearly knocking down everything in his path while doing it. Finally stopping at a door near the end he broke the door as he entered.
"Well hello to you to." Started Tabitha Smith as she lazily rolled a ball of light between her fingers.
"That whole thing was a disaster." Said Wanda softly from the corner.
"Yeah! Just be grateful I got you idiots out of there!" Shouted pietro.
"I want that green freak." Growled Blob as he stared at the floor as though it was the sources of his problems.
"Oh don't worry," Said Lance. "You will."
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"What did you do to my daughter?!" Asked Robert as he violently grabbed the collar of Detective Miller, his efforts however were quickly discarded as another officer pulled him away. Miller shook off the attempt and flattened the beige trench coat and with an oddly calm position he answered:
"Your daughter has been infected with the anormal virus." He said simply looking at anything but the distraught parents in front of him.
"What the hell is that?!" Bellowed Robert barely unable to keep his rage in check.
"Anormal is a foreign word for mutant," He paused and clenched his jaw before continuing. "The deadly version."
A choked sob could be heard from Mrs. Jackson, yet her husband just stared at the ground shaking as his fists clenched together,
"How could this have happened! Now that...that freak has her and could be doing god knows what to her! Why didn't someone just-"
"Mr. Jackson," Interrupted the Detective "We understand your anger. I personal regret missing my shot but I think for right now we need to concentrate on getting your daughter back. These types of situations don't end easily. He probably only took her as a hostage to make sure we wouldn't follow him but I have agents on his track as we speak."
"That virus," Said Robert stuttering as his confusion began to set in. "What's going to happen to her?" He asked quietly as though he was trying to keep his wife from hearing.
"The virus effects humans differently, but without proper medical attention- lets just focus on catching her assailant."
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Toad remembered bumping the top of his head as he pulled into the parking lot of some old department store toward the end of the town. He parked the car quickly and turned to the re-view mirror the cops following him seemed to of lost track of him. At least for now.
He turned his attention to the unconscience girl in the backseat. Wild strains of hair covered the front of her face and quickly forming bruises could be seen around her neck. He cringed at how pale she was becoming. He saw the small hole in her shirt and pulled the material slight more open. He squinted at the small red dot that seemed to be pulsing with some sort of yellow fluid. He cringed as he heard a siren in the background.
They would be looking for both of them. But what could they do for her? He reigned the mark on her stomach as one they had showed on the news earlier.
She was infected.
He swiftly turned to the steering wheel and gripped it tightly with anger. It should of been him lying there unknown to the world as it continued to spiral down a horrible landslide. He knew he had to do something.
But what?
Without think for less than a minute more he got out of the car, then opened the backseat and carried her out. Luckily the entrance to the store was on the other side of the building so no one would see him right away.
He glanced around before spotting a small red car in the corner of the lot. He got through the lock and placed her in the back seat. But hot-wiring it to start it was harder to do than he originally expected because of his shaking hands... but he managed.
He began driving East towards the only place he knew would be familiar with mutant issues and yet sober enough to help out a human.
He began heading for Westchester, New York.
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Robert practically carried his wife through the front door maybe twenty minutes later after the police had gone but it was undecided as to whether the Jackson's were still safe or not so an officer stood outside their door as Robert violently shut it.
"Oh god! What if they can't find her?" Sobbed Sarah as her husband sat her down on the couch.
"We have to stay positive. Eva is a reasonable girl I'm sure she'll be OK." He said through his own choked sobs as he wrapped his arms around his wife while fruitlessly trying to confort her.
"Everything we be all right." He whispered in her ear, although he was doubtful she heard him because her crying was incomparable to his words.
Knowing his efforts were useless Robert left her there in her own shaking grief of possibility as he headed for his office. Not bothering to hesitate before he closed the door he picked up the phone before dialing an unfamiliar number.
"Colin?" He asked at the hello.
"Some mutant has your sister."
"We don't know." He answered after some question later.
"Colin...I need you to take care of this."
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Blob stomped furiously through the slick hallway nearly knocking down everything in his path while doing it. Finally stopping at a door near the end he broke the door as he entered.
"Well hello to you to." Started Tabitha Smith as she lazily rolled a ball of light between her fingers.
"That whole thing was a disaster." Said Wanda softly from the corner.
"Yeah! Just be grateful I got you idiots out of there!" Shouted pietro.
"I want that green freak." Growled Blob as he stared at the floor as though it was the sources of his problems.
"Oh don't worry," Said Lance. "You will."
