NOTE: Obviously this is the start of another new story arc. This time around the DSPK have to deal with a brand new bread of supernatural. One made by science. Well enough stalling lets get to it.
DATE: April 16, 2005
SUPERNATURAL WARS ARC #06: Telekenic Meltdown Part 1 ------------------------------------------
The scene is you basic hospital room, but there is two major differences about this hospital room from the rest. The first difference is it isnt a hospital. Its a top secret government building in the desert of Navada. A building that no one but the highest athourties know about, in part to there being a cloaking device around the building, if anyone were to stumble by they would see nothing but the endless desert. The other difference is the patient. The man lying in the bed a coma, or at least he was in a coma.
The mans eyes slowly open. He sits up looking at his surroundings.
"Oh man my head is killing me." He said as he got out of the bed.
"Where am I? What is this place, actually who am I? Why cant I remember? Whats going on here!" He yelled. No one was there to hear him though he was all alone. He was dressed in your everyday doctors scrubs but thats all he had on. "How long have I been out? Who the hell am I?" He thought to himself. It was at this point he noticed a medical band around his arm.
"Benjiman, Shelton. Is that me? Is that my name? Shelton Benjiman? It must be why would they put this on my wrist if it wasnt. Ok so I know my name now, but that still dosnt help in answering what happened to me and why Im here. Or why I have such a splitting headache." Shelton said to himself. He decided the best thing for him to do was go out and look for help. He walked over to the door and tried to turn to handle with no success.
"Huh? Whats going on here? Am I locked in this room? What kind of hospital would lock me in my room?" Shelton asked, adding more questions to the mix. Shelton starting to bang his fists on the door.
"Help! Someone let me out of here! Im awake!" Shelton screamed, unfortunally though either no one heard him scream or there was just no one around.
"I need to open this door! I have to get out of here! I need answers!" Shelton yelled starting to get frustrated as he once again tried to turn the doors handle with no success. Shelton then left the door and walked over to the window, pulling the blinds up.
"I guess jumping is out of the question. I must be eighteen floors up." Shelton observed. He leaned against the window and stared at the door again.
"Blast you, why wont you open!" Shelton said. He continued to stare at the doors handle wanting it to be unlocked when he suddenly heard it click.
"Hello? Is someone out there?" Shelton asked, walking over to the door, he tried the handle again this time it was unlocked. Someone must of been outside of it then. Shelton quickly opened the door and stepped out. The next room was quite different from the one he was just in and made it obvious he was in no hospital. It looked like a large office. Two desks were there each with a computer. In one corner of the room there was a photocopier, against the wall was a water cooler, everything that would be in your avarage office.
"Hello? Whos here? Someone just unlocked the door for me so I know your here, where are you? Where am I for that matter what is this place?" Shelton asked, his lack of memory was really frustrating which wasnt helped any by the fact that no one would answer.
"Fine then Im getting on one of these computers to see if I could find any information!" Shelton yelled loud enough for whoever was in the room with him to hear. He walked over to one of the computers and sat down, to see it was already on. Unfortunally he needed a password, he couldnt even remember what is name was without looking at his medical bracelet so it was more then obvious that he wouldnt know what this password could be. He could however answer another one of his questions. How long had he been out of it. He could know because memory had just come into his mind. He was driving home for christmas. It was December 24th, 2003 he could remember presents in the backseat of his car. That was it though, nothing else came to his mind. Shelton clicked on the clock on the computer at least he could find out the date. Once the date show up his eyes widened.
"May 20th 2005? Ive been out of it for over a year? No way that cant be right! It just cant be!" Shelton said in disbelief.
"What happened to me! I have to remember!" Shelton yelled, Suddenly another memory flashed through his head. This one very different from the last.
He remembered a seeing a tiled celing, he was on a strecher of some kind. When suddenly they reached a closed door and a guy in an army uniform came into his vision pressing a button.
"Hey Harry buzz me though." He said. Quickly the door opened up and the guy in the army uniform disappeared from his feild of vision again. He was being rolled in the next room when another man, Harry, the one who had just buzzed them through the last door came into vision.
"Hey Chris whatcha got there? Geez this guy is a mess!" Harry said, looking Shelton over.
"You think this is bad, you should of seen him before." Chris said.
"Heh, I guess he wont be dating anymore." Harry said with a half laugh.
"Like hes ever getting out, hes pretty much brain dead, after what happened to him." Chris said.
"Oh yeah? What happened?" Harry asked.
"Thats classified." Chris said.
"Yeah, like you know. Why do they keep these losers alive anyways?" Harry asked.
"The lab wants him." Chris said.
"Oh yeah what for?" Harry asked.
"Who knows, hes been wired up to a box since Chistmas." Chris said.
"That long? Hey maybe hes curing cancer." Harry suggested.
"Who knows." Chris said.
"Hey did you see that? I think I just saw one of his fingers move! You think he can hear us?" Harry asked.
"He can hear us all he wants. Hey Doc we need some more monkey juice over here!" Chris said. Suddenly another person came into Sheltons path of vision. He was obviously a doctor. He was wearing the usual scrubs as well as a paper mask and hair net.
"Careful with that one." The doctor said, holding out a needle.
"Sure thing Doc." Chris said.
"Hold his arm for a second." The doctor requested before injecting its contents into Shelton causing him to black out again. Thats when the memory ended.
"Was, was that my memory? What happened to me? What were they doing to me? No, this, this stuff cant be right!" Shelton said, looking towards the next door.
"I hope this one isnt locked he said, seemingly forgetting about whoever let him out of the last room. Shelton made his way to the door and tried to open it. Thankfully this time it wasnt locked. He looked around the room to see a security guard, sitting at his desk.
"Hello?" Shelton said. The guard instantly stood up drawing his gun and pointing it at Shelton.
"Hey how did you get out?" The guard asked.
"What I dont know. Where am I?" Shelton asked.
"Shut up! Get down on the floor!" The guard demanded.
"What?" Shelton asked confused.
"I said get down on the floor do it! I shoot you if I have to get on the dammed floor!" The guard ordered.
"What but I-" Shelton started only to be cut off by the guard shooting him in the arm. Shelton quickly fell to the ground grabbing his arm in pain.
"I SAID DOWN ON THE GROUND!" The guard yelled.
"Stop I didnt do anything!" Shelton yelled, now scared for his life he looked at the guard from the floor still scared to death when something from his mind seeming took shape in air and hit the guard, toppling him back behind his desk hitting his head on the floor. What ever it was that came from his mind it was invisable but it packed alot of impact.
"Oh my God! Im so sorry I dont what I just did!" Shelton screamed running over to the guard. It was to late though, whatever Shelton hit him with, it killed him and the smack of his head hitting the hard floor didnt help.
"I cant belive this I just killed someone... with my mind!" Shelton said in shock grabbing as the pain from being shot finally started to become noticeable. Shelton then grabbed his arm where he had been shot.
"It hurts." Shelton said closing his eyes, when suddenly he was covered in a small transperent blue light and started to levitate off of the floor a few inches. Instantly the wound from where he was hit seemed to disappear, healing itself, once healed, Shelton dropped back to the ground from the few inches with more questions to himself.
"How did I do that? Did I do that with my mind too? What have they done to me? That door back in that room it was locked... did I somehow unlock that door with my mind too? What else can I do? Maybe if I concentrate on something I can move it, that must of been how I unlocked the door." Shelton said to himself, ruling out the idea of someone letting him out. Shelton then looked at the clock on the wall and suddenly it came off the wall, pulled off with Sheltons mind. Shelton then levitated the clock around the room getting used to this new power he just discovered, he had a feeling he would need to use it. He then remembered what he did with the guard and tried it again this time on the clock, a somewhat invisable form of enegry formed in his hand and he threw it at the levitating clock shattering it to peices. He then pulled over one of the sharp peices from the clock with his mind until it was in his hand.
"This is nuts. How am I able to do this. I have to try that healing thing again." Shelton said, using the sharp peice of the clock and cutting his arm a little. He then dropped the clock peice and thought about his wound and trying to heal it. Once again he started to levitate a few inches off the ground and his wound was completly healed in seconds.
"The cut is gone, the bullet wound is gone. I dont know whats going on here but apperently I can use my mind to do these things." Shelton then looked at the computer on the desk where the now dead security guard was sitting, maybe if he was lucky the guard was using it and he wouldnt need any password. Shelton walked behind the desk and sure enough he was. The first file that came to Sheltons attention was a folder called "subject information."
"Perfect, thats just what I need." Shelton said, smiling for once, as he clicked onto the folder. The amout of names in the folder were seemingly endless so he looked for his own only.
"Benjiman, Shelton, there it is." Shelton said clicking on it. He looked over the info and started to read it aloud.
"Subject name, Shelton Benjiman. Shelton was an outstanding member of the United States Armed Forces, gaining several honors in his short career. Unfortunally Shelton was in a car accident on December 24, 2003, leaving him pratically brain dead. Fortunally for the U.S. Army though Shelton saw fit to sign up to a super soilder program, apond joining the army which states if he was somehow to become injured byond repair, yet still living that his body be donated to the super soilder program in which his body will undergo several experiments, to heel his body and mind. Since the date of his accident Shelton has showed much improvement, leading us to believe that his telekenic abilites are starting to kick in. Shelton has been given several telekentic abilitys, they are as follows. Healing, Shelton should be able to concentrate the powers of his mind to accelerate the speed of his healing a million fold. Telekinesis, by focusing his thoughts on a certian object Shelton should be able to move it with just his mind, eventually after getting used to this power Shelton should be able to lift things the size of a tank. Psi blast, the psi blast is a highly-destructive concentration of psychic energy that Shelton can hurl at his enemies. Charm, we call this ability charm because when Shelton wraps his psychic energy around himself, he can obliterate his presence from the mind of any near by person. Projection, when Shelton uses this ability he should be able to form a pure psychic copy of himself, allowing his mind to leave his body and interact with other things, for example if Shelton could use this to walk through a wall and move objects around and even step into another persons body for a short time controlling them. However when using this power his own physical body is left defenceless and easy to harm. Unfortunally we are only now begining to perfect this experiment. Shelton Benjiman must always be unconscious if he were to awake it could be disasterous as we have yet to be able to restore any of his memorys." Shelton read. He looked at the computer screen in complete awe, not only was what was happening actually real, but they were never going to let him wake up again and be nothing more then a genuia pig.
"No way, Im not letting them use me as a genuia pig again, I have to get out of here, and I dont care what it takes or what I have to do to get my freedom or my memories back!"
To Be Continued...
Well theres the first chapter for Telekenic Meltdown. Once again it pretty much just served as a intro chapter to Shelton Benjiman. The real question here is how will the first science born supernatural come into contact with The DSPK, and after they meet, what will happen. Only one way to find out you have to read on. Like the last time I have decided to finish the entire arc before posting any chapters so since your reading this then you should know that the next chapter isnt very far away.
LaTerZ -T Bond