Opener: Okay I'm gonna do my best to shorten this hoe but no promises. This one reworked the origin of how they got their powers and just more character and plot development.

"Put them on the tables over there." DJ demands while carrying an unconscious Makenna and Nicia on each of his shoulders. He frantically clears the massive mess of schematics and old take out containers from the large examination table within his lab.

"Holy crap this is bad this is bad this is so bad.l! I thought I was fast enough." DJ cries out completely dismayed and maintaining a disappointed expression.

"Hey, hey so you fucked up. Now what are you going to do about it. You have to fix it, and im here always." After resting Brittany and Ethan on a second tabletop Chris grabs a hold of DJ's shoulders with a confident look. "You can save them like you saved us."

"But I can't burden them with this, especially unwillingly!"

"But it's the only way." Chris adds with sentiment. The two friends share a reluctant his with one another.

"Gideon start preparation for Alpha Infinium Cure C-137." DJ commands with a sigh.

"Yes Mr. Johnson preparing Infinium Cure C-137. But are you sure you want to-" A synthesized voice echoes.

"Just do it Gideon before I turn you into a toaster!" DJ commands the labs A.I. system. With his instruction a robotic arm lowers from the ceiling with a mask attached to it and begins to cover the noses of each subject.

DJ grabs a syringe full of the same bright glowing solution that powered the Gors grenade and injects it into a test tube of a red liquid. Then he frantically shakes the bottle with one hand while the other is busy preparing one vein on each of his friends. Soon his hands release the test tube and it remains shaking mid-air using his telekinesis. His other hand examining the inner eyelids of each student.

While Chris looks on in astonishment as he watches his best friend do what he does best, clumsily rambles to himself while performing scientific experiments beyond his understanding.

"All subjects have been examined and have been administered anesthetic Mr. Johnson."

"Good because this is going to hurt...a lot."

DJ refills the syringe with the mixture now transformed into a dark murky color hardly distinguishable, and injects the syringe into the pink watery eyelids of each student.

"Primary injection complete in all subjects, administer pentoxifylline." He lets out. "Continuing to secondary injection." But before he can move Makenna's body begins to rapidly contract and seize, her body rejecting the cure. Pain shoots across both of the brothers faces.

"For fucks sake, come on, come on!"

"What's happening!" Chris gestures with concern.

"Her body is rejecting the cure."

"Why is this happening. Can you fix her?"

"Either her blood has problems clotting correctly, or she's diabetic! It could be either or no real way to tell but I'm placing my bets on the latter! And yes I'm trying! I'm trying, I'm trying." DJ rambles on quitely repeating the phrase to himself as he floats a flask containing a clear liquid over to him, while simultaneously administering more pain killers and sugar supplements. He then hastily combines the flask with another flask of a blue crystals to create a fizzling mass and injects it into her.

He moves on to recreate another syringe with the same concoction then injects it into the prominent veins of their wrist. "Secondary injection complete, all subjects have begun to stabilize.

With an exaggerated sigh "Okay that should do it." DJ lets out. "God they're gonna hate me when they wake up."

"All the students levels of radiation have been returned to acceptable standards." Gideon expells.

"Now your turn buddy let me see that leg of yours." DJ slaps Chris's injured leg as he rest on top of their disorganized desk.

"It was the only way to save them."

"But now they're gonna be labeled freaks and outsiders for the rest of their lives. I didn't want to drag more people into this." DJ replies while reaching into the creaky desk cabinet and in his hands and a first aid kit.

"Welp whether they like it or not they're one of us now, it's their fight too." Chris adds and DJ begins to clean and sanitize the wound. "Ouch watch it!" DJ just glares at him and then pulls out the needle and thread.

Chris jerks he leg to the right. "I told you to watch it!. He winced.

"How many times have I stitched you up, and your still cry like a baby. You're lucky it's not broken."

A few moments later DJ sews the last thread. The two retreat to their adjacent desk chairs and they soon doze off leaning against one another completely exhausted.

The room has finally gone still and quite from the loud darkness that aggressively smashed through it's doors. With the settling of the late night sky their first real dance with death with their lives hanging in the balance a fight face to face with evil. Today was their first but won't be their last.

Hours have gone by and the sun rises finally the start of a new day. Chris awakes to find DJ happily asleep on his shoulder, and cracks a small grin. He then looks at his watch and notes the time, 12:00 midnight.

His sudden movement awakens DJ on his left. All of a sudden an eye shattering scream echoes through the small dense laboratory. Nicia has finally awoken.

"Oh my god why am I strapped to a table? What in the actual fuck is going on! Why does every part of my body hurt!" Her screaming then wakes all of the other students.

"Yo what the hell! Oh my God, which one of you guys strapped me to a table! Why does my eye hurt? Oh no, did we get probed?"

"Holy fuck my eye hurts!"

"Did we just get date raped?"

"Wait, wait, wait! Everyone calm the fuck down!" DJ shouts over them loud and obnoxious screeching. "No one was probed, or raped, or dead."

"What do you all remember after the bomb went off?" Chris ask.

"Um...just a bright green light...then everything went dark, that's about it." Makenna adds.

"Okay we can work from there."

"Question."

"No. Just shut up and let me explain. Alright...um it would be easier to just show you. Um… okay this is gonna be a lot to dump on you so I'm sorry. I'm going to be saying that a lot." His voice becomes soft once again.

"Everyone gather around and hold hands."Chris instructions.

"What is this a come to Jesus meeting?" Ethan jokes and Brittany jams her elbow into his stomach again.

"Just do it nimrod." Nicia retorts while the six teens walk towards each other holding hands.

"DJ do your thing."Chris nods.

"Now everyone clear and open your minds this will make it a lot easier for me to do my thing."

"So this is a come to Jesus meeting." Ethan whispers with one eye open.

"Two years ago, my friends and I were working on an experiment under a government contract, an element with infinate bonding power and thus possibilities." DJ begins to link each of the teens psyche together, the exact same as the bond between Chris and his self. Together they bare witness to past events as DJ recollects.

"The goal was to kick start latent DNA, and whole bunch of other stuff we don't have time for. I kinda went off on my own instead of jumping through hoops and protocol i skipped it, and thus set us way ahead of where we should have been. Almost ten years worth of progress jammed into months."

"That must have been great for your research." Makenna adds.

It was but the further along we got with it the more unstable and dangerous it was to handle. Well the element also doubles as a highly efficient power source, turns out the Gors found out and they came for it."

"They attacked my lab slaughtering nearly everyone insight, and they stole the element we came to call Infinium. They attacked us with the same nuclear weapon they used on you guys. I watched as my friends-" He pauses as the memories have become more vivid and their shared emotion and pain comes pouring out. "My teammates were dying in my arms I did the only thing I could do. I hid a small syringe of Infinium in my lab coat. I used it to counteract the radioactivity of their weapons and saved as many

as I could. The lab ended up in flames from it becoming unstable in the battle. But there were side effects to the experimental cure the damned thing did exactly what is was designed to do, and we came out with incredible abilities."

"Like what exactly."

"For example I developed enhanced speed, strength also Telekinesis and telepathy."

"That's what we saw at Nicia's house." Makenna remarks. "But how'd Chris Insta-kill those guys though."

"I have basically all of DJ's abilities though, I'm not as good at them as he is. On the other hand I can read people's emotions and feelings. Then there's my gravity manipulation. That's what you saw earlier I only made them extremely heavy."

"Wait but like what does this have to do with us...besides the whole blown up mansion part."

"It means they used the same stuff on us didn't you?" Nicia erupts.

"It was... the only way."

"Cool so that means I can read people's mind too!" Ethan exclaims.

"Wrong again sweety. That means we're a target." Nicia corrects. Ethan just stands there puzzled. "If the Gors are able to track Infin-a-what's-it.

"Okay."

"But now that we have it in our blood"

"Okay."

"Then those same Gors who nuked my bedroom can… who am I kidding you're hopeless. The Gors can track our very nice and kill us." She sighs and plants her palm over her face.

"Not okay! DJ why would you do that now they're gonna nuke my house next!" Ethan ask

"Would you rather be dead!" DJ shouts.

"Maybe! It's your fault we are in this position anyway! Instead of saving us you saved your boyfriend who may not even be your boyfriend!"

"I made a mistake, I couldn't bare to bury another one of my friends! That includes all of you. I wanted to save everyone!" DJ face lights up with rage once again as the two press against the others chest gritting their teeth, narrowed eyed and ready to pounce on one another without hesitation.

"Guys please don't fight." Makenna now timid and anxiously clutching her bright purple hoodie.

"Well good for you, you tried but that isn't good enough now I have to walk around with a target on my back! I have to hide against aliens with brain melting weapons and try not to get probed!"

"Hey, hey, hey. You two calm down, with our brains linked we need to keep our emotions in check. Or we'll…" Chris begins but stops himself.

"Or we'll what, Chris? Go on!"

"Suffer a shared group brain seizure from our emotions resonating with one another." He finishes.

"Oh for fucks sake!" Ethan expels.

"Ethan calm the fuck down now!" Nicia commands as she steps in between the two fired up males. "Now I don't agree with how this happened, but it happened. I trust you DJ, you said we can't always play the victim. To get our asses up and do something about it. So now we together." She gestures. "As a group need to figure out what to do next before we all get probed."

"So what's the next move boss, find out how much you screwed us over?" Ethan throws up his hands in frustration.

"Well for starters should we do something about Brittany." Makenna points in her soft voice interrupts. The group turns around to and can't find Brittany.

"Where'd she go." Chris ask, and the room goes quite.

"What do you mean I'm right here." She answers to everyone's surprise interrupting the silence.

"Holy shit!"

"What the fuck?" Ethan jumps and hits something to his left.

"Ouch!"

"Brittany we can hear you but we can't see you. Where are you." DJ explains.

"Invisibility we haven't seen that one before." Chris sarcastically remarks.

Brittany looks down at her hands only to see the cluttered floor of the boys laboratory. "Holy fuck! I'm invisible!...I don't want to be invisible anymore!" She starts cries out loud. "DJ make it stop!"

"I don't know how! Each person's bodies react uniquely, the whole infinite possibilities thing!" He confusingly replies.

"I wasn't paying attention!"

"Okay, okay. Everyone calm down. Remember if we all can't keep our emotions in check we can all have a shared seizure." Chris chimes in."

"Wait what!" Brittany adds.

"Wow, you really need to pay attention to exposition honey." Nicia remarks as she calmly places her hand on what she imagines is Brittany's shoulder.

"Alright what we do know is abilities have initial triggers."

"Wow I'm triggered." Ethan best.

"Your memes aren't helping idiot!"

"I'm surrounded by assholes." DJ sighs.

The End

Authors Notes: This hoe is late as fuck.