The drive back was mostly silent, nobody really dared to start a conversation; especially Avael who had bigger concerns such as not getting seen by other drivers or pedestrians. Avael, Wakko and Yakko arrives in front of a wide front gate. Yakko looks beyond the gate but can only see a straight path made out of asphalt leading in a forest. 'This must be an estate.' He concludes in his head and is taken out of his thoughts as Wakko opens the gate with a remote control and drives through with his car. A few seconds passes and finally the mansion reveals itself between the branches of the trees to the trio. Yakko's first though crossing is mind is straight up 'too big for one person' and looks at Avael's reaction which is a mix of 'holy shit, it's huge' and 'how won't I get lost?'.

"Well…here we are." Wakko parks right in front of the stairs leading up to the front door. "I'll take care of the car later. Let's get you guys in, especially you Avael." He says as he steps out of the car and shuffles in his pant's pocket to find the keys. The toon unlocks and open the front door and steps in once Avael and his brother were inside before shutting it behind him. "Welcome to my house…or how some like to say it, welcome to my manor." Wakko sigh with a faint smile. "Anyone want a drink? Got a few things in the fridge…I'm always packed, go figure why."

Yakko smiles 'looks like the trip back calmed then tension a few notches.'. "Just a glass of water please, I'm not that thirsty."

Avael shakes his head as Wakko awaits his answer. "I do not need to drink at all. No need for me." He says as his attention switches back to the decorations in the house. Wakko nods and leads the group in a large living room.

"I'll be back in a few seconds, make yourself at home." He walks away toward the kitchen.

Yakko sits down on a sofa and is surprised by how comfortable the seat is. He looks at the room all around him and notices that it was relatively simple and minimalist. The walls and ceiling are made out of a beautiful white pine wood and the floor is made of a nice, waxed, white cedar wood. The toon does his best to feel comfortable but not matter what position he sits in; his uneasiness does not fade away.

"Soooo, you must be one of those aliens that were seen a few months ago?" He attempts at starting a conversation with Avael while Wakko hands his brother's drink before siting.

"It's…a long story." Avael sigh and explains the situation for the next twenty minutes or so.

A lot of questions start spinning in Yakko's head and the further Avael is in his story, the more the toon wanted to ask, to know. Wakko spins the liquid in his glass slightly, seemingly daydreaming, his expression closed and firm. He remains in this state until a light tap on his shoulder brings him back.

"So, Wakko, feeling anything in particular? You have been awfully quiet." Avael tilt his head to his left.

"To be honest…I'm just exhausted…I feel good but exhausted." Wakko mumbles "I think tomorrow will be a much better time to explore my abilities…" He turns his attention to Yakko who has puzzled look all over his face. "…you have a lot of questions, don't you? Well, here what happened…" Wakko takes the time to explain how he met Avael and how the alien talked him into following him and jump in The Source.

"Well, if I wasn't looking at an alien right now, I wouldn't believe that story one bit." Yakko admits while finishing his glass of water.

"So? What were you doing in the area? Where you hiking too?" Avael's tone grows in curiosity.

"Well, to be honest, it's quite different…and a bit of a story…I was looking for Wakko and with the help of Brain and Pinky, we tracked him down to the area." Yakko scratches the back of his head and turns his full attention towards Wakko. "I…want to talk you and set things straight from a long time ago."

Feeling the tension in the room rising again, Avael decides that it would be better for him to leave and let the siblings talk, one on one. "I'm going to explore a bit your house Wakko." The toon in question nods simply in acknowledgement.

"Sorry brother but I said a few things back then and I will not come back on it and you know it." Wakko replies defensively. 'augh, that was harsher than I anticipated to be.' He bites his lip and clear his throat. "but say your piece."

"Well, I was looking for you because I wanted to apologize to you and for the last few years, I wanted to see you and know how you were doing. It hasn't been easy to go my daily life without knowing my little sib was doing. What I did and said to you wasn't fair and for this, I want to apologize." Yakko joins his hands together, preventing them from going behind back as a sign of guilt.

Wakko does not move from his position for a few seconds, taking in his brother's apology. "I want to know one thing first Yakko. Why did you do this to me in the first place?" he asks with a hurt expression creeping up on his face. 'sorry brother, but I want explanations first and I won't let you off the hook that easily.'.

"It all started when you…" Yakko barely starts before a loud crash can be heard upstairs, followed by sounds of fighting. Both siblings jump off their seats and runs upstairs to see Avael on the ground staring at a creature on the top of him. The creature in question looks like a twin of Avael but his eyes glows with a dark green color. Instead of limbs, a single blade made out of dark smoke are creature turns his attention to the duo before dissolving into thin air. Wakko runs to Avael and helps him to get up.

"Are you ok Avael?" the toon asks, visibly shaking.

"I'm good, ohh goodness, I haven't seen him coming and you came right on time, it would have killed me in an instant." Avael groans and stretches his body.

"What the hell was that?" Yakko's voice is almost nonexistent. "It looked so menacing."

"This one was an assassin. Their roles is to find targets and eliminate them as soon as possible. This one came to eliminate me for sure. I've gone rogue after all."

"But how can they know? We saw no one in the plains, nor in your world." Wakko sigh.

"I really don't know but time is now urgent for our own safety. Moving to another place won't help so the only thing we can do is to train. Yakko, you will have to really careful from now on, you might become a target as well." Avael grunts.

"But can't the assassin come back and kill us at any time?" Yakko demands.

"Not now at least, we have our guards up. He won't be coming back for a bit. Also, he cannot just appear behind you for the kill, he needs to be fully formed like he was earlier. They are difficult to hear for sure but they are not difficult to defeat and when you get a bit of training, you won't fear them anymore. Yakko, you better go see your other sibling. Something is nagging me right now for her safety."

"How can you tell that?"

"You tracked us down to find your brother. I also believe that our kind could have possibly stumble upon those waves activities and found the location of it. You might want to make sure she is fine…or I should say, they are fine if I understood correctly from earlier." Avael's tone becomes deeper and darker. "As for you Wakko, training will start right now…and I mean RIGHT NOW."

Wakko and Yakko exchange a long glance and simultaneously nods before Yakko reaches for a black hole in his pocket and expend it to walk right into it.

"We will talk more later brother. When I say I wantd to make things right between us, I really meant it." Yakko wear a sad expression before walking through the black hole which closes after him.

"Let's see how we can awake your brand-new powers Wakko. Sorry that it is so sudden but time is not on our side anymore. Sit down right where you are, we will medidate. I do not want to hear any sounds from you."

Wakko sits down while crossing legs and closes his eyes. He remains still for a solid thirty minutes before heat starts emanating from deep within him. Feeling this moment happening, Avael gently hovers to Wakko and lay a hand on the toon's chest; feeling the heat. At the touch, the heat splits into five parts and each part moves to the extremities of the toon's body: legs, hands and head. As the heat fades away, Wakko falls into another trance. He finds himself floating in near darkness as an enormous broadsword made of light purple ether shines in front of him. The sword looks to be about six to seven feet long with a single-edged large blade. As seconds passes, more blades materialize all around him with the same color schemes, however, their glows were drowned by the broadsword.

Instinctively, Wakko floats forward to the broadsword and reaches the handle with his right hand. The second he grabs the handle; the other swords seems to have a mind of their own as they all point the tip of their edges to Wakko. A split second later, the toon is being pierced by thousands of swords going at light speed. His body convulses on each hit and yet something in his mind tells him to not let go of the sword. After what seems to be forever, the rain of swords abruptly stops and Wakko raises his head to stare at the sword. He is pleasantly surprise to see his hand glowing with the same color scheme of the ether. He looks at his lower body and notices that only his hands and feet are glowing. 'just like the warmth I felt…' The toon concludes and imagine his head glowing as well. The large sword's glow starts to increase until the toon's body is fully drowned out.

Wakko wakes up from his trance and finds himself laying on his back on the ground with Avael hovering over him. "Great you are awake, your body convulsed so much, I thought you were dying for a second. So, now stand up and let's see what you can do."

"Don't you want to know what happened back there?"

"I already know what happened, I had my hands on you. You can summon weapons and manipulate them with your mind and moves." Avael seems to be very happy and excited.

"Unarmed weapon wielding?"

"Indeed. Telumkinesis to be more precise. You have an amazing kit of abilities that comes with it. You can warp to your weapons as well and possibly even fly. Anyway, we have a lot of things to do and training here won't do any good. It's too risky to go back in my world so I will have to create a time zone. It takes a lot of my resources but it will be worth it."

"Time zone?"

"I can slow time in a designated zone. For example, I can choose this room and choose a minute in your world is like a year in this room. I like to do this outside usually; we don't have a lot of space here..."

"This fine by me. I have a big property. There's plenty of space."

"Right, let's go then."