Opener: Ok let's pick it up back up again. This one's gonna start right we're the other one left off. Um yeah I'm gonna intro the villains and plot. This maybe a shorter chapter but I don't fucking know with these things. Alright let's do the, do the thing queue the theme song!
"That's horrible. Sonic can you take her to the med bay and get her checked out. We need to take down that gang immediately." A concerned Telepath states. Supersonic attempts to take Shrink away from Stick, but she pushes him away.
"She's been like this ever since, she won't let me set her down. I' can carry her there." Stick says. The others nod and follow.
Awhile later Shrink and Stick are sitting on the observation table surrounded by the entirety of the Guardian Force.
"Physically she's fine, a few bruises that's it. Mentally though, she's a train wreck. All of them definitely need to see a therapist." A now unmasked Supersonic whispers to Telepath and Energon.
"I can do it she's always been able to talk to me, she'll trust me more than all of you." Energon states.
"Summer, do you need anything?" Brittany ask, but her answer only comes in an eruption of tears.
"Kyle can you take me to my room?" She softly speaks.
"Sure no problem." Stick carries her to her room down long corridor. Though the entire group follows them to the young girl's room only Ultraviolet, Stick, and Morph enter. Moments later Morph and Ultraviolet soon leave the room.
"She didn't want Kyle to leave her so he decided to stay for a bit." Morph replies. Telepath's mind begins to wonder and he ignores his apprentice. Morph silently clinches his fist with anger.
"I will start building a case against her attacker, we can deliver him and the file to the authorities." Energon states as the android walks off.
"The rest of you get back to bed." Telepath commands. The student body makes their reluctant way to their rooms, some darting up the stairs of the student tower.
"Holy shit it's already two in the morning my mom's gonna freak!" Assassin exclaims. "I'll see you all later I gotta bale." Assassin takes off and begins to undress from her suit on her way out.
"Yeah I should get going to I'll see you all in the morning." Archer announces while limping.
"Wait, you're like still pretty banged up maybe you should hit the Med. Bay on your way out." A concerned Shadow suggest.
"Yeah, come with I can't can't do stitches to save my life."
"Sure." She replies. With that the two take their leave. The final two Guardians Warbird and Telepath depart for the command center side by side.
"Aren't you gonna head home too Kenz?" Telepath ask.
"Are you? When was the last time you got a full night's sleep? The guys and I are, concerned for you DJ." Warbird replies.
"It's nothing. I'm fine. Just a bunch of stuff to do." He answers back while leaving Warbird behind.
"Wait DJ, are you really ok?" Warbird takes his hand and looks into his eyes.
"Are any of us really ok? I guess misery really does love company." Telepath questions his voice has fallen soft.
"Come here you big idiot." Warbird states and the two share a lingering hug.
"Ethan and Brittany are making out in the med bay aren't they."
"Oh definitely. It's about time those two got together. I-I-it's been getting really awkward."
"You're nervous."
"No I'm not."
"Yes you are, when you get nervous your stutter comes out."
"N-N-No it, dang it. Hey where's Magnus?"
"I no fucking clue."
We cut to the med bay and see Shadow stitching the abdomen of Archer. Archer looks down and returns her adorable smile.
"Alrighty that should do it. Next time don't be a dumbass and take on Justice by yourself. Your lucking he didn't kill you." Shadow states as she leans onto the observation table.
"Eh, I'm alive aren't I. So you thought about your answer yet?" Archer replies as he places his hand on hers. The two's eyes linger on one another. Then all of a sudden Shadow snaps out of her trance.
"We should both get home we've got that test in Mr. Horns in like 7 hours." She states then exits the room.
Early next morning Morph is up in a groggy haze, and notices Telepath through the giant glass panes of the command center fully geared at the console in the command center busy at work.
"Hey DJ you wanna do some training. I've been practicing on my reptile transformations." Morph enthusiastically states.
"Not now Morph I've got some things to take care off." He replies. Morph's enthusiasm fades.
"Fine." He mumbles back. Morph continues his walk and bases Energon room. He has no bed, and no personal items anywhere in his room. The only thing that sit in his room is a ginormous metallic desk. Energon is sits there typing away at his keyboard.
"Do you ever sleep, I mean really its creep that you walk around a school full of kids all night." Morph begins.
"I am a high functioning android powered by my ability to absorb and redirect energy. As long as I recharge once a week from solar radiation, sleep is unnecessary." Energon replies.
"Didn't need all that but thanks tinman." Morph continues his stroll in an underhanded rage. He soon runs into a crowd all surrounding round Shrink's door.
"Hey U.V she still hasn't come out yet?" Morph ask.
"No neither has Kyle." She replies, Morph surprisingly walks past the mass of students.
The day continues relatively peaceful with little disruptions occurring. The Guardians are at their regularly scheduled daily meeting the entirety of the active Guardians are in attendance. Including the Young Guardians except for Stick and Shrink.
"I still need the mission reports from yesterday." Telepath announces.
"Question why is Magnus here." Archer points out with angst.
"Because I can be Ethan! You got a problem with that! Or are you just gonna shoot me in the leg again!" He replies.
"Hey fuck you! You selfish prick." Archer yells back.
"Pot meet kettle." Assassin whispers under her breath.
"What was that Nicia? I suppose your mission went any better."
"Do you want say that again fuckboy, I couldn't hear you over the sound of shit coming out of your mouth." Assassin adds.
"Your measly arguments confuse but entertain me at the same time." Energon states.
"Oh man if you think this is entertaining wait till we watch Real Housewives." Supersonic adds.
"Are we really doing this bit? This fucking writer." Tech ask in frustration.
"You kids are ridiculous." Luck says in is southern accent.
"Don't even start! It took you all an entire day to find four kids in one city." Shadow adds in a condescending tone.
"Idiots, I'm surrounded by total idiots." Telepath shakes his head.
"San Diego is a big city though." Ultraviolet states.
"Ok in our defense one of them can shrink down to the size of a Cheeto, and not the good big ones, one of the small half size ones at the bottom of the bag." Tech replies.
"But those are the best part." Ultraviolet interrupts.
"Speaking of people who shouldn't be here, why are the children her?" Magnus retorts.
"No one loves you Ethan!" Assassin shouts.
"Go to hell you narcissistic asshole. We have a right to be here as much as any of you!" Morph replies.
"Shut up!" Telepath roars as he waves his arms wildly. Then a telekinetic wave erupts from his body sending everyone back a few steps.
"What the fuck I thought you couldn't control high functioning beings." Assassin adds.
"Guys! What are we doing one of our students, our friend was raped and we're arguing over stupid shit. Have we become this fucked up?" Warbird interrupts. The entire room becomes silent as it fills with grief.
"You know she hasn't spoken or come out of her room since last night. I swear as soon as I see him again I'm-"
"You're gonna what Morph? Kill him that's not what we do." Telepath retorts with the slam of his fist on the meeting table.
"Don't act all high and mighty now! You've barely spoken to me since I've been here! I'm supposed to be your apprentice or whatever!" Morph belittles.
"Yeah shut the fuck up everyone, turn around!" Tech announces. The entire team turns to face one of the several monitors surrounding the room.
A female news reporter is addressing her audience and the bottom tag reads "Guardian Force Presidential Conference".
"Oh damn, we probably should get to that." Telepath states. "Magn-"
"Yeah he left already." Archer explains.
Meanwhile at the conference an unruly mob has formed. Security struggles to tame the horde of citizens. On the stage rest two long adjacent tables bisected by a single podium boasting the United Nations insignia.
A boom sounds across the afternoon sky, soon appearing is a large, but sleek high speed jet streaking through the atmosphere. Accompanied by a white diamond logo on the furthest back fin.
The lower hatch of the jet slowly unlatches whilst hovering in the air. The unblocked opening is soon flooded with the active members of the Guardian Force. The first to float down is Telepath with all ten of the others in tow. Stick and Shrink are absent from the group. Telepath has also swapped back to his original full length cape.
The crowd is instantly mesmerized by their mere presence. The can only stare and gaze at the heroes in awe. A swarm of armed security guards rush the Guardians.
The Guardians take to the stage all filing at and around the elongated table unable to seat them all. The President of the United States takes to the podium. She unveils an entire speech recapping the events of the Gor Invasion, and how the Guardians rose from the chaos of the Infinium Bomb.
"It is our pleasure to welcome our heroes, the courageous Guardian Force." She announces as Telepath takes her place and he begins. A portion of the crowd erupts in valiant cheers, while the others roar with anger. Warbird steps up as well.
"Thank you all-" then a massive energy blast is hurled towards the stage, in a dazzling display of pyrotechnic colors.
"Everyone down!" Telepath shouts. Energon leaps into air directly in front of the blast. With his hands extended out in front of him and palms wide open the android absorbs the devastating incoming energy wave into his body. A wave of beautiful color erupts as he contains the blast. While the entire audience panics Warbird has one of her premonitions.
Three loud consecutive shots blare she turns around to find Telepath gunned down with a single bullet to the chest. Just as fast as the vision came it vanished even quicker.
As Energon absorbs the volcanic blast, three consecutive shots sound. With little time to react Warbird thrust herself over Telepath ready to meet her fate with closed n nothing, nothing. Warbird slowly peaks from her left eye. To her astonishment the single bullet is suspended in air. Telepath and Warbird share an expression of disbelief.
"Telekinesis?"
"Um i guess dormant mutation gene from your Infinium experiment." Telepath answers back.
The crowd turns into a raging storm of confusion and fear as many of the bystanders are struck down as well. The swarm only grows larger with fright as the many of the world's leaders are pierced with bullets. Energon, Tech, and Supersonic rush toward the direction of the blast.
"Archer, rooftop I need eyes in over the area. Shadow and Assassin crowd control. Luck round up everyone else." Telepath commands in a frenetic frenzy. Morph dashes off the stage into a fleeing mob.
"Morph get back to the jet." He shouts. Morph turns to face his mentor with no reply he darts away to assist the Centurions. Telepath and Warbird join the other diplomats at are being loaded onto multiple military transport vehicles.
Tech, Energon, and Supersonic arrive onto the rocky terrain adjacent to the conference stage. They find a skinny pale kid, not much older than Telepath and his friends. His dark shaggy hair is parted to the right side slightly covering his bright green eyes. On his torso rest a sleeveless white vest bordered brightly spattered colors. His lower half even more bizarre, a frenzy, a high speed tornado, a vortex of sparkling color.
"You there stop!" Energon booms. The attacker stands still ready to pounce.
"Crap! I was really hoping they would have sent the others." He softly speaks to himself. With a fierce roar he launches another pyrotechnic wave of destruction toward the Centurions. Enegon slides in front of tech to absorb the energy wave.
Tech manifest an photon cannon from his mechanical arm. The weapon sounds of several three-round burst. The adolescent boy swiftly dodges them all with ease.
Tech swoops in with a devastating uppercut, followed by a knee to the gut. Their opponent answers back with a single blast right into Tech's face, who flies back from the blast's force. Morph arrives wildly attempting to plunge his spear into their opponent. Morphs attack is simply dodged and is countered with a two spheres of pyrotechnic energy sending him off the mountain.
Energon storms in with a swift jab, only for it to be dodged at the last minute. Ignited with a bright flicker multicolored lasers shoot from the android's eyes into the boy's. With him dazed Tech returns and the three have an all out brawl. One after the other they trade a flurry of kicks and punches, the boy strains to keep up with the well seasoned Guardians.
Tech manages to dash backward and launches an explosive projectile into the mountain they are battle atop of. The ground crumbles under the attacker, who falls to his knees from the quick jolt. Just then the remaining Centurions arrive.
"You can't stop all of us just give up before we kill you boy." Luck states. The attacker raises both his hands signaling his surrender just as an eagle descends and transforms into horribly wounded Morph.
Meanwhile back at the conference. The crowd has turned into an unruly moshpit of anarchy and chaos. Protesters brawl with one another while armed guards wrestle with the mob of assorted Alphas and rioting members of their degrading society.
Assassin notices an officer beating on a bright blue female Alpha. Assassin shoulders the male officer off of the teen. The officer raises to his feet and immediately draws his assault rifle.
"Oh you really don't want to do that." Assassin nonchalantly states with tilt of her head. She's instantly swarmed by at least a dozen other armed guards.
"Oh this is gonna be fun." She adds. One quick dash later four of the guards are laying on the ground unconscious with several small blades into their bodies. She's pieced in the calf, then once in the shoulder.
Archer is set on the rooftops launching countless variations of his arrows. A net arrow to the left, one to the right, two chain and shackles arrows to the left. He briefly stops his frenetic shooting to contact Telepath over their communicators built in every Guardians suit.
"Yo Telepath we got a situation here you may want to check this - well I guess we can handle it, but if this gets any bigger I doubt we will be able to contain it." "Alright we'll call you if anything changes." Archer pauses as he notices Assassin being crowded with armed guards.
"Really Nicia it's been like seven minutes and you're already picking fights." He laughs.
"I'll have you know that theses guys started it." She adds.
"I'm all for beating up low life's but we need to contain this before-." Archer is cut off by an enormous explosion in the parking lot, this only adds fuel to raging fire of a mob turning it into a full on riot.
"Well shit." He sighs.
Shadow phases through rushing mass of people attempting to escape. On the other side she finds a trampled Ultraviolet laying unconscious on the ground. Shadow immediately darts over and scoops the young hero into her arms.
"Guys were spread too thin regroup on the rooftop. U.V has been knock out, I have to take her back to the ship." Shadow states.
"Agreed pulling out now." Assassin adds.
"Our heavy hitters picked a hell of a time to leave." Archer begins.
"Anyone seen Morph or Magnus? I hope they're okay." Shadow questions with concern.
"Morph is with us on the hill, but he's injured. We've got the guy responsible for the blast and heading back now." The cyborg Tech continues.
"Alright this isn't gonna get any better unless we do something quick." Supersonic announces.
"I've got an idea just be ready to catch me if I fuck up." Archer states.
Archer takes a number of backwards steps as he collapses his bow and rest it into it's holster on his waist. Next he closes his eyes, releases a single deep breath then opens them once more. His eyes now surging with blue lightning before he darts to the edge of the rooftop and leaps into the air.
In each of his hands racing lighting rages on, he throws his hands together and with a furious push ginormous bolts of lightning surge from his hands dancing and twirling in a deadly beautiful display. A loud crack sounds through the rioting mob followed by the boom of the blast slamming into the ground. The entire crowd stops their commotion.
"EVERYONE GO HOME!" Archer commands moments before he passes out and his body quickly tumbles to the ground. Just before his body crashes Shadow snatches him from the air. She manages to phase the both of them into the Earth and back, saving Archers life.
Ultraviolet awakens in a hospital bed, hooked onto a machine.
"Where am I?" She shouts, she instantly swarmed by the entire Guardian Force.
"It's okay. You're at a government facility, we brought you here after Shadow found you unconscious during the riot. Everything is fine." Energon explains.
She looks out of the window into the hall to find armed guards escorting the attacker from the riot down the corridor.
"You woke up just in time they are about to start the interrogation. We all can go watch." Shadow states.
"What happened to Archer?" A concerned Ultraviolet ask.
"He was being an idiot and nearly got himself killed. We don't know if he'll be okay though." Shadow starts as her voice trail off.
"Let's all get to the interrogation room." Assassin suggest and they all make their way to the holding room.
"Leopold Fitzgerald, a.k.a Fitz. Petty theft, some trailer park gang affiliation nothing major so how does a thirteen year old kid from Fort Worth end up a failed terrorist?" A gray mustache cop ask with a raspy voice.
"I want a lawyer." With a cocky tone Fitz pulls his feet onto the metal table and leans back in his chair."
"You're commotion killed over a thousand people in an hour. You're gonna need more than a lawyer, you're looking at twenty years in federal prison." The cop retorts.
"You can talk that over in a little while when my lawyer gets here, what is it Beatty isn't it?" Fitz taunts. He turns to face the one way glass and lets out a sly smirk.
On the other side stands the Guardians. "Fitz huh? He didn't seem all that powerful when he went up against Energon and Tech, but for just a street kid he held his own fighting two of our strongest members. There's no doubt about it he isn't just some street thug." Telepath thinks with a stern expression. Warbird peers up to her immediate right to find a pondering Telepath and she lets out a little grin.
The clank of a door sounds through the complex and Detective Beatty walks up to the Guardians. "All of our forensics team are working hard on the case but it may take some time; so if any of you have any additional information please feel free to share." Beatty states.
"All of your forensic teams. You're spread pretty thin for a police force." Luck states with a curious tone.
"Actually I have some information you all may want to see. If you would follow me. Wait. One, two, three...nine, ten, eleven. Where's the blue one?" Magnus interrupts.
"Archer is still in the Medic. He used his lightning ability and it like totally drained his energy." Shadow answers.
"Dude where were you?" Telepath ask.
"Meditating so I could cast a spell." He answers. The group reaches the lobby of the compound.
"Alright children prepare to have your minds blown!" Magnus announces to a filled lobby. He struts across to the center of the room and sits crossed legged on a table top. Magnus closes his eyes and chant an incantation.
Within seconds the room is engulfed in a blue light. To room has transformed into the scene of the press conference before the riot. The blast from Fitz is being absorbed by Energon. Three separate streaks led by bullets float in the air. Everyone in the room is astonished by the powerful display of magic.
"Wait a second. Telepath look at the bullets they're coming from a completely different direction. He had help!" Morph announces. "But who? Justice?" He continues.
"No, Ghost was locked up this morning. So I'm betting Justice is on his way to break him out." Supersonic states. "That is if Ghost is held up in his usual cell at your Alpha prison Beatty. This is the Federal Department of Alpha Tracking's base and you're the director aren't you." He deduces.
Then everyone turns to face Supersonic and Director Beatty with curiosity.
"How did you-"
"I do a lot of deep web research on specific topics dealing with Alphas. You just can't form an entire branch of the government and feed billions of dollars into, plop it down in Los Angeles and not expect anyone to notice." Supersonic explains. "Speaking of deep web topics. Did you guys here 9/11 was an inside job."
"You and Sorceress with you conspiracy theories." Telepath adds.
"Unbelievable those goddamn-"
"If I may interrupt may I access the case file from today please?" Energon request.
"Yeah give me a sec-" An officer answers.
"No need." He walks up to the dashboard and plugs his index finger into the computer. "The rounds used in the assassination were specific United States Military rounds. Only used in the Navy and the-"
"Alright show's over everyone. The F.D.A.T will handle this from here. You Guardians go back to your little floating island and not worry about this. As I see it you all have at least a dozen criminals to catch and students to teach. We can finish this up, but thank you for your cooperation." The Guardians are taken back.
"We've never told anyone where our island is." Telepath glares.
"Department of Alpha tracking." Beatty replies.
"But we need-" Morph starts but is cut off by Assassin.
"Guardians let's go." Telepath commands.
Awhile later the group enters the command center while Ultraviolet and Energon rush off to find Shrink and Stick.
"Well shit that was one hell of a day." A newly awoken Archer jest.
"Shut up." Shadow laughs.
"Hey I think it's time for some new suits. You think you can flex your sewing skills for us a bit?" Archer pleads.
"Yeah but first to the med bay you need to be patched up again." Shadow replies.
"Magnus, Warbird, and Supersonic I need to talk to you all in private." Telepath ask and the rest of the Guardians leave the room for the lounge. Energon interrupts their conversation.
"I have more information I need to share with you before I check up on Shrink." He starts.
Awhile later a knock sounds on Shrink's room. Energon and Ultraviolet enter Shrinks room only to find her laying on Stick's chest sound asleep. Ultraviolet and Energon slowly back away.
In the lounge DJ now in his civilian clothing starts strumming his sleek black acoustic guitar. With her head on his shoulder and arms hooked Makenna leans on DJ.
"I'm a wreck, I'm out of time, barely made it out alive." He starts up. Takoda, Harrison and Sam enter the cozy room followed by Nicia, Energon, and Faith. They all sit and listen to DJ's melodic strumming.
"Up in smoke with the fire we started. Misery loves company." He soothingly sings.
On the other side of the wall Ethan and Brittany share numerous lingering kisses.
"Guys we can hear you sucking face literally right outside the doorway." Magnus teases as he sits in one of the bean bag chairs with a bowl of popcorn.
With embarrassing smiles Ethan and Brittany enter the room. DJ finishes his tone just as Kyle followed by a timid Summer glide into the lounge. The others immediately fall silent. The two take a seat on the floor together under Energon, who places his hand on her shoulder.
"You got another one of those DJ?" Makenna ask.
"No, but I know who does." He passes his guitar to Brittany. With a nervous smile she begins.
"There's something about you that I can't quite put my finger in." She sings as the others burst out with laughter. She quietly starts up her real performance while her friends continue their playful banter.
Morph peers through the open doorway with a jealous expression.
"Beautiful isn't it?" Makenna ask. DJ turns to face her.
"Yeah it is. But I don't know how long this will last Kenz. Don't know how long it will last."
The End Next Chapter: I literally have no title for the next one sorry.
Author's notes: Finally long chapter and long wait sorry again. So this chapter was heavy on plot even if it isn't obvious. Fitz is a major player don't look him over. Same with Magnus, and the F.D.A.T. Theses are the big plotlines follow them carefully. And yes all of the love is happening some relationships make it some Don't and it's a lot of fun to mess around and have shit explode in their faces. This chapter was based on Misery by Blink-182, there's gonna be a lot of blink going on from now on.
Next chapter is gonna be a little smaller story, more self contained to their school. Also I changed the setting to California! San Diego/ Los Angeles area trust me it will make sense later. Also because I like the area a lot. Music guys! Music it's a huge part of the themes and story. I've really been trying to tone down the original characters but a bunch of them are a huge part of this season so I think I'll mash up a Centurions and Original Guardians origin/ story going. Alright this chapter long AF, peace!