I'm surprised at how casual I looked at that time.
The girl picks up a pair of sunglasses that someone left behind.
Me. The Visualizer.
I watch as the girl puts the glasses on and gazes at my- Omega-Xis'- world with wonder.
She takes off her skates and slings them over her shoulder.
Her EM waves are just like Geo's. Maybe...Maybe I still have a sliver of a chance.
The girl walks over to some machinery, and I resist the urge to call out to her...or at least Omega-Xis does.
No. Not yet.
The girl touches a machine, her expression changing to one of concern.
Now.
I circle behind the girl and enter her, feeling the power I never knew I had...although Omega-Xis must've known.
I leave the girl on the ground and listen as she talks in her sleep.
"Where...where am I? Am...am I dead? Electrocuted?"
I smirk and say, "No."
The girl stirs, saying, "Eek! Who are you?"
"I am Omega-Xis," I say, "Open your eyes, human."
The girl opens her eyes, and sits up.
I notice that her TR is activated, just like I remembered.
"Who...who are you?" the girl says, her eyes darting nervously to the screen.
"I told you," I say, "I'm Omega-Xis, an AM-ian."
"Why are you in my TR, then?" the girl demands, standing up.
I follow, keeping the screen in my sights.
"Because you're the first one I ever saw since 200 years ago to have the same EM wave-length as I do," I snap, "Now, who are you?"
Layla! Layla! Layla!
I try to open my eyes, but find I can't.
I try to speak, to say something, but I can only do what the memory-Mega can do.
Layla! Wake up!
"Help," I moan in desperation, "Wake...wake up."
Everything begins blurring, as though I am finally waking up.
I wake to a splashing of cold water on my head.