alright guys. This chapter is really short. It's mostly a filler cause I know constant updating is important to some people (including me). But whatever. My thanks to:
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Now on to this not-that-great chapter. Hmmmmm...
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Coral's POV
I was so glad to have them back. Since I ran away, I felt like someone had chopped off my lefy wing and tied up my right arm. Lop-sided and restrained. But now, well, it was amazing. Cork was like my older brother, and Zhone like my best friend. Now if we could just convince Max...
"No." She demanded coldly.
"Aww c'mon Max..." Whined Iggy, who had taken a liking to Zhone. "This guy is way awesome! He has echolocation..."
"No." She persisted. "I didnt even want this girl here, and now we find out she was some kind of serial killer, and you still want her and her friends here."
I winced. Cork glared angrily at Max, but she could care less.
"And she was brought back from the dead. Who should trust her? No one!"
Now I bit my lip and looked at my shoes. Now Zhone clenched his fist, and Cork narrowed his eyes.
"Max..." I muttered. "You probably shouldn't make Cork mad."
Everyone just stared at me. My cheeks heated under their glares.
"Wait... What's his genetic mix?" Iggy asked.
Zhone stuck his hands in the pockets of his hoodie. "We're not entirely sure. We considered electric eel, but what kind of eel can do that?"
Cork smirked. He snapped his fingers, and sparks flew. Then he proceeded to strike random body parts against each other, creating an array of sparks. They seemed impressed.
"And that's not even the best part." I murmured.
Cork placed his index and middle finger on top of his head, into his silver hair. Pulling them out, he moved them apart, creating a tazer thingy. It had the visible current of electricity and everything.
"WHOA!" Exclaimed the Gasman, and Iggy responded enthusiastically.
"What? What? What'd he do?"
Gazzy quickly explained it, ang Ig smiled. "Cool."
Max tapped her foot on the ground." And that one. He can't fly. How would we get him around?"
Zhone smiled. "What's the little girls name again? Oh right, Angel. Angel, can you come here?"
She looked up weakly, and I couldn't help but wonder what horrible things they did to her. She's normally so strong. Well, normal for the two weeks I've known her.
"No." Max repeated, putting an arm up to stop Angel.
"Awww... It's easy. C'mon... Don't be a party pooper."
Max obviously didnt like the way Zhone talked back. Well get used to it, sister! Cause he aint leavin!
Angel just pushed past Max, and over to Zhone.
"Now, kid, all you gotta do is hold your arms out like this."
Despite her condition, Angel managed to grin in surprise, obviously reading all of our minds, and put her arms out. Cork immediatly fell backwards, landing squarely in Angel's arms. Max gasped and lurched foreward to help Angel, but to her utter surprise, she could hold him almost with ease.
"We're not really sure why," Cork explained. "But I'm extremely light. It doesn't effect my fighting much, and since I don't have wings, it comes in handy. Someone can carry me."
Max growled at me. "Why don't you just unite your little trio and be on you're merry way! That would be so much better. I have my flock. I don't need you, bat-boy, or !"
Iggy sighed in annoyance. "Max. Stop being so stubborn! We could use any help we can get."
"No."
"Awww... C'mon Max. Be reasonable. More friends to help us fight is always good!" Iggy persuaded.
"Yeah!" Added Gazzy. "More allies equals a better chance at saving the world!"
Max grunted angrily at her begging flock. "One week. I'll give them a one week trial to prove themselves. If I still don't think they deserve to be here after today next week, all three of them are on their own. Got that?"
We all whooped and whistled. It's game time. And we only got one week.
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