Masterminds: A Waverly Place Fanfiction Story With Surprise Characters From Different Shows

Side Notes: If you haven't at least read my fanfiction story Shockwaves, please read it first. This direct sequel would have spoilers and probably be very hard to follow otherwise. It'll all fit into place this way.

On a different related story note...

It's not required to read my fanfiction story Instincts before reading this fanfiction story. But, it'll be all the easier to follow what's going on if you do.

If you have at least read Shockwaves and are prepared? Make yourself comfortable, and get ready for the next level of the Shockwaves Saga.

Prologue:

Previously, on Shockwaves...

The remaining agent of living metal called out, "no! Listen to…!"

But... It never got to finish the thought.

A second random lightning bolt pierced its wires.

The mechanized being's vents overloaded to the point of inner combustion.

To Alex's escalating sadness and horror?

She fully noticed human hair from the agent of living metal.

It fell to the hardness of the steps:

Defeated and inactive.

The biggest rumble Alex ever heard echoed in this well of hollow efforts.

Alex desperately covered her ears.

The extinct monstrosity tumbled to the sixth floor.

Alex's wand fell to the platform under her feet.

Alex ignored her continuing tears.

She muttered determinedly, "the cycle of darkness will end…now and forever more."

Alex picked up the wand.

With very mixed feelings... She looked at it in her hand.

And... With taking another path with a way?

She cast out, "Cerebellum Eraslum!"

Suddenly... Alex was clutching a manifesting ache in her head.

She reactively dropped the wand.

She fell to the platform.

She fell unconscious...joining her brothers in unconsciousness.

Relatively to that point in the past, an hour later…

A familiar voice said, "Where…where am I?"

A confused Alex Russo begun to get up with a groan.

She was standing on the middle of an x shaped set of steps sloping downward.

Around the ground? Steps were an entwined structure of vines shaped in the form of archways.

To be more precise? There was one for each set of steps.

At least... The ice like surface at their bases looked solid enough to be ground.

Over Alex's head?

There was what seemed to be shifting old fashioned medieval towers.

It was making up most of the surrounding atmosphere...without conflict on a tectonic plate level or a lack of oxygen.

At the scene before her?

Alex looked on with a smile.

Her smile was widening in her growing awe.

She chuckled hard.

She deduced, "I must be dreaming... Although... I never put anything like this in my diary."

Alex kind of pointed toward the towers.

Alex corrected herself, "at least I think I hadn't."

She sounded a little uneasy.

Then... Abruptly?

A near deafening sound of breaking glass resounded to the underhanded reactionary protection of her eardrums.

And, yet... Alex reactively covered her ears fast enough.