Chapter 4… Here we go!

Alright so here's the problem. I completely forgot that I'm going to be on vacation by the time next saturday hits which means not only can't I post the new chapter next week, but I can't work on the fanfiction in general while I'm on vacation. So I've decided to post the chapter today because it was technically supposed to be released today if I followed the two week saturday upload schedule but it took three weeks for the last chapter to be released. Again, I'm not going to work on the fanfiction during my vacation so it may take three weeks for chapter five to be released. I might be able to pull off two weeks but I don't want to push and rush a chapter just to fit an upload schedule. Also, with this chapter being released today, at least the wait will be three weeks rather than a month.

Once again, thank you StoryWriter2015 and pworld12 for reviewing! You guys are one of the main reasons I continue to write and work on the fanfiction and I appreciate the support.

If you guys enjoyed the chapter please be sure to review! Even a little "good job" comment goes an extremely long way!

Also this chapter is mainly Geo's POV but we also have the POV of a criminal which you'll understand why when you read the chapter.


(6 April 2019, New York City)

What is the world is this thing?

I thought to myself as I stared at the mysterious meteor which just crashed beside me. I was able to defend myself from the blast using the Infinity Blade but now, looking at the meteor with a closer view, I found that the object wasn't anything like a meteorite at all.

For starters, the meteorite was clearly man-made and not a rock from outer space. The object could only be described as... a small spaceship? It looked like an evacuation pod that you'd see in a space movie of some sorts.

As my mind wandered through the possibilities of what this could be, it tripped on another, more important possibility of what could be inside. Could it be another FMian like Dark Phantom? What about another alien species that might want to take over this world. Or maybe…

Dad… What if Dad was in that spaceship and he finally returned from Planet FM. But there was no way a tiny spaceship like that could fit Dad and the other crewmembers of the Peace Project. What if the other members didn't make it? And what if Dad was one of those members?

All of these questions I kept asking myself could be answered if I opened the space pod.

Hesitantly, I walked up to what seemed to be the door inside the pod. The Infinity Blade was visible again and I held it with a caution of what could be inside the pod. Even with the Infinity Blade, I was in no position to fight, not with my left arm still being in a cast. But before I could even make a move on the door, it automatically opened, revealing a blue FMian inside.

Despite being armed with the Infinity Blade, I stood in shock and fear, staring at the electromagnetic creature. His species… killed hundreds of people in the city last year and now he was surely here to cause even more havoc.

But in my hands, I held the very weapon that could kill him. Surely, the Infinity Blade was powerful enough to kill the FMian.

But as I moved closer, in an attempt to kill him, I noticed the FMian made no attempts to stop me. Was the FMian perhaps sleeping? Or maybe he was injured and unconscious, either from the crash or his experience in space or both. My mind was conflicted on what I should do.

Did I have it in me? The will, the drive to kill anyone when they are as harmless as a duck? After all, this FMian probably needed my help in order to survive. After a slight hesitation, I gripped the hilt of the Infinity Blade once again. Six months ago… Dad left for Planet FM. Four months ago… Dad disappeared in outer space. And now… an FMian crashes on Earth, with no sign of Dad anywhere. But as I raised my sword to execute the dying FMian, his eyes fluttered open as he tried to say one word, his voice stuttering but eventually being able to say it.

"K-Kelvin…"

After hearing the FMian say my Dad's name, I stopped the blade midair and my mind once again wandered amidst a million questions.

"H-how do you know that name?"

I asked the FMian. But before he could respond, sirens were being blared in the distance.

Shit. I forgot that the blast would attract a lot of attention as well. If the police came here and saw the FMian, they would not hesitate to kill him. I needed to get the both of us out of here.

"Uhh, hey FMian, do you mind getting up and getting the hell out of here before people come and kill you?"

He held his hand up and hesitantly, I lowered the Infinity Blade to the floor to pick up the FMian. But as soon as I grabbed his hand in an attempt to lift him up, he slowly but surely disappeared.

Thanks for helping me out, kid.

A voice said in my head. I instantly jumped and picked up the Infinity Blade from the floor.

"What the hell? Where are you?"

Relax, kid. I'm not going to kill you or anything. I'm just resting inside your body.

"But how? What in the world is going on here?"

I'll explain more once we get somewhere safe. I sense… danger approaching.

"What kind of danger?"

The type that you had like two seconds ago when you tried to kill me. Come on, kid! Let's get out of here!

The Infinity Blade disappeared, this time by my control as I inwardly sighed and headed out of Vista Point to go home.


"Hey, Mom! I'm home!"

I shouted loudly as I entered the living room of my house. As expected, Mom was in the dining room, reading another magazine of Cook's Illustrated, probably preparing for what we were going to eat for dinner tomorrow. The TV was also on, featuring a breaking news report of a robbery that had just happened in downtown Manhattan.

"Welcome home, Geo! Are you still hungry or anything? I can fix you up another plate of chicken curry if you would like!"

"Thanks, Mom, but I'm actually pretty tired. I think I'm going to head to bed early tonight."

"Hey, Geo. Be careful when it's dark outside, ok?"

"I'll be fine, Mom."

"Did you see the news? There's been a robbery again downtown. The Taurus Fire was there but did you see how badly the two Dealer members were injured?"

"How bad were the injuries?"

"They're almost dead. One of them won't stop fidgeting, like he's crazy or something. I don't know whether if it's because they crashed their car or if it was Taurus Fire's doing."

"I mean, but they're Dealer members. They deserve that kind of treatment."

"But the way that Taurus Fire person has handled these situations… I would understand if someone's life was in danger but it was just a simple robbery."

"I suppose so. But don't worry, Mom. I'll be fine."

But Mom continued to stare at the TV, which showed the brutal faces of the badly beaten criminals.

"My goodness! I don't know… maybe you should carry a small knife or something when you go out at night or something."

Heh, or maybe like a big ass sword.

"Shut up."

I accidentally said aloud to Mom despite my comment being targeted to the mysterious FMian.

"Uhh! I mean sure! That would certainly help me! Sorry, Mom! There's like this stupid voice in my head I can't get out."

Thankfully, Mom didn't think too much about what I had just said and sighed.

"Maybe you hit your head when you fainted in the museum or something. Do you have a headache?"

"Yeah, a bit. I think I should just get some sleep. Good night, Mom!"

I headed to my bedroom and plopped on top of my bed.

"Ok, I'll ask again. What in the world is going on?"

First off, you don't have to speak so loudly. We can speak to each other telepathically.

Ok… so this is weird.

Second, based on what Kelvin said on Plane-

You mentioned Dad's name again. How do you know him?

Kid! Let me finish!

But I couldn't let him finish. After all, I couldn't care less about what this FMian wanted unless it had something to do with Dad.

How do I know you're not here to terrorize this planet?

Wait what? Why would I do such a thing? Are all humans this ignorant or is it just you?

Dark Phantom? Fusing with a human to obtain immense power to almost destroy a city? There's no way an FMian like you aren't aware of that.

Hmm… you know… I think your dad said something about that but I honestly never listened to him when he went on his classic stories about Earth. I guess I should've cuz here I am now.

This FMian was completely clueless. Is it possible that they are other FMians like him as well? FMians who know nothing about Dark Phantom's invasion of Earth? The way he talked about Dad as if they were close friends, was it possible that Dad is still alive on Planet FM and that this FMian was actually sent as an ambassador of sorts to Earth?

You know what, Kid? I'm actually really tired so let's talk about this tomorrow, ok?

Uhh, ok.

I couldn't help but let out a long sigh as I closed my eyes to sleep.

What in the world did I just get myself into?

I can still hear you, Kid.

Ack.


(7 April 2019, New York City)

His name is Kakos. Apparently, he's this bitch that likes to go to other planets and commit genocide on the population. He's a tyrant, wipes out species that are technologically advanced so he maintains his power.

What about Earth? Is he going to come here and wipe out the planet as well?

Probably not in your lifetime, no. Though this planet and you humans are more far along technologically than I had previously thought.

After a brief silence, he spoke again.

Everyone I knew on Planet FM… they could be alive, but they could very well be dead. Your father… Kelvin… I honestly don't even know.

I sat in silence with the FMian and I couldn't help but feel tremendous guilt and sympathy. Here I was, a kid who had maybe lost his father for 4 months and I had the audacity to attempt to kill this alien, who had lost everything in a matter of minutes. His home, his family, everyone he once knew was basically dead.

"I'm sorry…"

I said aloud, despite our ability to communicate telepathically.

"I'm sure it must've been hard for you."

"Hard? Of course not! I'm the champion of a great race. As if something like that would affect me!"

The FMian said aloud confidently. But it was obvious that he hiding an overwhelming amount of guilt and pain.

"I mean but everyone you knew…I probably would have cried in a situation like that."

"A warrior like me does NOT cry. How dare you accuse me of such a thing."

"I didn't accuse you of anything."

Realizing that he had just been caught in a trap, he sighed, materialized beside me and patted me on the back.

"You're a good kid. You really do remind me of Kelvin."

I stared at the blue FMian as he looked down to the floor and then back up to the sky.

"Well, we can't be sitting around moping all day! What plans do you have on a beautiful Sunday like this?"

"Actually, I was going to meet some of my friends at the mall later to celebrate my leave from the hospita-"

"I know! Let's do some EM fusion!"

"Wait what? I don't think that's a goo-"

"It would be perfect! You have the Infinity Blade now right? It would be just like how I fused with Kelvin!"

"I'm not really intereste-"

"I agree! Maybe we can grow stronger and beat the shit out of Kakos together!"

"But-"

The FMian didn't listen to me. In a matter of seconds, blue armor started to materialize throughout my body. It was the blue armor that was present in my dreams. Most noticeably, the cast surrounding my left arm began to disappear and along with it, the pain I had when trying to move my left arm also disappeared. As the blue armor and a chest piece, representing my Dad's pendant began to form, along with a helmet and a red visor to cover my face, the image of that titan from my dreams began to pop up in my head.

Was that Titan the Kakos that this FMian kept mentioning? If that's the case then was I bound to fight him eventually, even though the FMian stated that he would never invade such a place as Earth in my lifetime?

Trying to forget about Kakos and the terrible things he has committed, I began to examine my new form. And I couldn't help but feel impressed.

"This… actually isn't half bad."

"Isn't half bad? You should appreciate the fact that the greatest FMian in existence is allowing you to fuse with him."

"So how does this work exactly?"

"To be honest, I'm still fairly new at this myself. But I'll teach you… Geo."

My eyes widened as I turned to the FMian who had just said my name without needing an introduction.

"Even if I wanted to, I could never forget that name. Kelvin mentioned you in his stories so many times it kinda hurts my brain."

"And you? What's your name?"

"Omega-Xis. Though most people call me Mega."


(6 April 2019, New York City)

"Heh, HAHAHAHA."

"Ken, can you please shut the fuck up for one second?"

"Come on, Jared. WE JUST ROBBED A BANK. We are basically set for life now."

I suppose he was right. After pulling a stunt like that, there was no way boss wouldn't promote me to a higher rank. To become a higher ranked Dealer member… having more power… something I've always wanted to become.

"Maybe we can get access to those new weapons if we give them the money."

"Naw, man! I'm keeping my share for myself. Not giving it to any punk in Dealer."

"You mean the organization that supplied us with these guns? You do realize they want some sort of payment back. They're not giving this shit for free."

"Ehh, it's not like they're gonna come looking for me right away. Maybe I'll move to a different country so they can't chase me."

"Bitch, Dealer is an international terrorist organization. They don't give a damn that you moved to a different country."

As I turned my head to face the road in front of us, I spotted a peculiar object in front of me.

"Hey, Ken. Is that a person?"

He didn't respond back but instead started to shake in fear. As to why I had no idea, we could just run over this man if he stood there. Ken was always a crazy bitch. I assumed he was just being regular old Ken.

"Jeez, get your act together, Ken."

I said as I continued to drive straight. If this bitch was gonna move out of the road, I'm gonna make sure he dies. I stomped on the gas pedal and drove full speed towards the person. But as we got closer, I noticed that it wasn't a man at all. It was a monster, which could only be described as a metal minotaur. What in the fuck…?

"JARED GET AWAY FROM THAT THING!"

But it was too late. The car crashed directly into the minotaur. I felt the car flip in the air and crash on the ground once again.

"Damn it, Ken! Why didn't you say something sooner!"

"It's too late. It's over, Jared."

I turned to Ken once again and saw that he was in an even worse condition than before. Besides the fact that we were bleeding due to the crash, he was fidgeting and shaking crazily.

"Damn it, Ken, you psychotic bitch."

"He's real. I told you he's real."

"What? Who's real?"

"The people outside this city say he's a myth, but no, he's real. A man in a bull suit, who stops crime at night in New York City."

As dumbass Ken went on a tantrum, I stared at the minotaur that came closer and I couldn't help but shake just like Ken did.

Ken was right. He was a red-orange metal bull, which was clearly a suit made to fit a man inside. His gleaming eyes struck fear so deep into my soul, I wanted to cry. Now I understood. Now I understood why New York City had such few crimes numbers compared to the other major cities across the world.

The bull's metallic hands punched a hole through the glass and pulled Ken out of the car. Accepting his fate as a dead man, Ken screamed two words, and those two words would haunt me for the rest of my insignificant life.

"Taurus Fire."


I hope you guys enjoyed Chapter 4! Again, be sure to follow, fav, and review the fanfiction if you enjoyed the chapter! See you guys when chapter 5 hits!