The Banshees had soon invaded other parts of Mobius, too. Such as Station Square. They shot and killed people. They murdered them. In cold blood. They arrested some people, and lord knows what those people are going through right now.

Station Square.

Zarge, real name Zack Poe, an 18 year old human who can manipulate ice, stood on a rooftop. Zarge was a laid back kind of guy, but was always ready to defend and fight evil. When the going got intense, so did he. He watched the city below. This reminded him of his first night as an active superhero. The night he took down the corrupt governor of Station Square and saved the city. Now, it was all coming back to him. But this was bigger than a corrupt politician. This was an invasion. Zarge, wearing a blue hoody, pulled up the hoody. He put on his mask that covered his eyes and a good part of his face. He created a slide of ice that led to the streets below, and rode it down.

Zarge landed in the streets, a group of Banshees noticing him. The Banshees took only a second and then went for the attack.

A Banshee shot at Zarge, in which Zarge froze all of the bullets before firing them back at the Banshee, killing the Banshee. Zarge turned to another Banshee who was standing under a street light, as Zarge turned the street light into ice and send it crashing onto the Banshee. Another Banshee snuck up on Zarge, wrapping his arm around Zarge. Zarge froze the Banshees arm, smashing his hand through the ice as the Banshee backed up, screaming out in pain. Zarge shot a powerful ice blast at the Banshee, sending it flying into other Banshees behind him. As Zarge saw more Banshees nearing, he turned the entire street into ice, causing the Banshees to slip and slide. Zarge smirked as he casually walked on the ice. But soon...

The ice started to melt. Zarge blinked before looking around. The Banshees were too busy falling and trying to get up. So who the hell was doing it? Zarge looked up, and on a rooftop above, he saw...

A humanoid dragon? The humanoid man with wings growing out of his back and a sword in his right hand stood there, looking down at Zarge. The man jumped from the building and spread out his wings, flying down to the ground below and landing in front of Zarge. Zarge watched as the man destroyed a Banshee by putting his sword right through the Banshees head. The humanoid dragon created a huge meteorite out of thin air, sending it crashing down into a group of Banshees and burning them alive. The man turned to Zarge.

Zarge had heard of the myths. Of a man with wings that can fly and do whatever a dragon can. Was this the man that stood before Zarge right now?

"The name's Alan." The humanoid, who Zarge now knew as Alan, spoke. "You were handling those guys pretty well, but having them slip around in ice isn't exactly going to get the job done, kid."

Zarge nodded slowly. "I...uhh...yeah, that's true, I guess." Zarge's eyes lit up. "Who are you, exactly?"

Alan smirked. He looked at Zarge, his red eyes examining the man before him. "As I said before, my name is Alan. I'm a man that can transform into a dragon, I'm sure you've heard the myths."

"That's it? Do you work for my enemies, the Fire Clan?"

"Fire clan? No. I work with dragons. There's much more to me, kid. But it'd be too complicated for you to understand. At least, right now."

While that didn't tell Zarge much, he did know something. He DIDN'T want to make enemies with Alan. He had enough enemies in the Fire Clan, and dealing with another master of fire would only make his situation worse.

"Well, why don't we start taking more of these guys out, kid? Stop staring at me like an idiot." Alan snapped at Zarge, putting Zarge out of his train of thought.

"Oh, right. My name is Zarge, by the way." Zarge nodded slowly at Alan, not sure whether to trust the guy or not. Alan patted Zarge on the shoulder, as he spread his wings and turned up to the sky.

"Well then, Zarge. Let's save Mobius."