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

Part 5:

Mental minutes after Alex encountered Gigi…

Alex lost her grip on the ice disc.

Alex realized, "oh no."

She looked wide eyed in shock.

She was sinking into the water.

And... A fighter nearly missed her with a quarterstaff.

The fighter slipped on the ice disk.

With a big splash?

He vanished.

But... For what Alex didn't notice around the time?

There was a miniature wormhole between the tide and the water front...forming an unorthodox hourglass shaped whirlpool.

The figure was slipping on the ice disk.

But... It was in a spiral in accordance to the atmospheric change within the aquatic hourglass.

Alex's spirit was rammed out of the wave.

But... Not by a slip of the staff.

The wormhole's gravitational effects had the unintentional counter effect of launching Alex out of the morphed wave.

When the swirling wave released her?

The quarterstaff only had the tip near her by inches.

It wouldn't have even gotten that close without a atmospheric disturbance. But, that was mere coincidence.

Alex, rammed by the dream distortion, was spiraling into unconsciousness.

She was landing on a newly formed glacier piece.

The second but blurred fighter was about to swoop its hand at Alex's neck.

But... With her last ounce of strength?

Alex tugged this hand over the glacier's edge.

She coughed out water.

And... Because of her coughing and nearing unconsciousness?

The second wormhole was completely undetected from Alex's perspective.

She was soon breathing again.

But... In as short a time?

She was lying head up against the glacier in unconsciousness.

What Alex faintly saw through the coughs was a third blurred figure.

This blurred figure was completely different from both of the other fighters.

A blur, with whatever details it may conceal, is often indistinguishable with another in a singular perception because of random color.

Alex naturally perceived this blur as belonging to the same unit of blurred vision that came after her.

But... This wasn't the case.

Instead of a quarterstaff in this blur's hands?

There was a pair of fitted gauntlets. Yet, they were not spiked.

The whirlpool created by the secondary wormhole slingshot the icy pad into the path of two reappearing figures.

With remaining steam clouds of hybrid ice and fire masking their prescene?

It gave the two figures the appearance of shadows.

One figure remarked, "since when do you interfere with our interface with mutual minds?"

A second one counteracted, "actually? We thought we could come to terms with you."

The first figure chuckled some.

The figure figured asked, "what could you possibly offer me?"

The third figure checked, "are you not their leader?"

The first figure hinted, "and what would you suggest to him or her?"

The third figure hinted back, "about an alliance."

The first figure deduced in retaliation, "you sure don't sound confident for a talker."

The second figure commented, "conflict is hardly ever desired."

The first figure wondered, "are you sure you didn't come to sign up with me and my team?"

The third figure realized, "you are the Identity's leader."

The first figure nodded.

The first figure went on, "I'm not asking the same question again. You don't like it? Whatever."

The second figure pointed out, "whether indeed we came to join the Identity or rejoice in more compact mutualism among groups..."

The first figure sighed annoyedly.

The Identity leader reasoned, "please. I didn't come for school or Hakuna Matata. Just tell me already!"

The third figured sighed uneasily.

Mostly unphased sounding... The second figure asked, "can't we settle this in a more stable area? We'll all be sinking in the waters in this dream if..."

The Identity leader annoyedly sighed.

The Identity leader replied, "fine. On one condition."

The third figure asked uneasily, "what is it?"

The Identity leader answered, "I get to bring this unconscious body with me as a representative."

The third figure inquired, "and the body in the snow?"

The Identity leader chuckled.

The Identity leader insisted, "let's say for now she knows how to get around."

The second figure implied, "recruiter?"

The Identity figure had the faint outline of a smile sticking out of its shadow.

The Identity figure commented, "even within dreams, you never cease to get me."

Somewhat uneasily... The third figure interrupted, "we'll all be gotten by the water if we don't hurry up!"

The Identity leader sighed in acknowledgment.

The Identity leader opened up a wormhole around the group of spirits.

A wave barely missed the vanishing figures.

It crashed through a patch of thin ice...which shattered it.

A short enough while after(physically morning after mental bang)…

The third figure asked, "Where have you taken us?"

The Identity leader laughed.

But... Just as quick?

The Identity leader implied, "to the only place no one would dare think to look for."

The second figure commented, "I can't even comprehend it to think it."

For the two Community representatives and the Identity leader?

They were then in a even more abstract brain was here.

There was a white sky...with lightning colored clouds.

There wasn't even the glow of a sun.

The representatives were unnaturally standing on one of these clouds.

It was raining bubbles upwards.

The second figure remarked, "what are we going to do next? Take out a lightning bolt and hope God doesn't care about it?"

The Identity leader laughed hard some.

The Identity leader retaliated verbally, "just be patient like a good little raven and we'll be there shortly. Okay?"