The sun
poked over the hill. The dew was still settled on the grass, cold the touch
against Kyle’s ankle. The dawn was cold and Kyle could see his breath in front
of him. He clenched his fists and stepped all the way out of his house into his
backyard, carefully closing the door behind him so to not wake anyone else in
the house. It felt strange to be up earlier than normal, but it was for the
best. He only had about an hour before he had to be at school, so he would have
to do this quick.
Kyle
exhaled and swiped his fingers over the Nexus bracelet, letting its energy
consume him again. He felt his body shudder as the outfit morphed onto him. He
held out his hand and envisioned his lance for just a second before it
materialized in his hand. Kyle twirled it around, getting a grip for it. Just
like an old weapon, he realized with a smile.
For a
second he glanced up to the sky. Flying? No, not yet. If he had to concentrate
like that on just summoning up his bracelet, it would take far more
concentration to start flying like he used to be able to.
Kyle swung
the lance out. A blue energy streak followed behind it. He swiped twice more in
two fluid, but opposite, motions. The lance hummed as it moved, filling itself
back up with the energy of the Nexus that composed it. Kyle spun it and braced
it against his back, nodding. His shoulders throbbed.
With his
newly attuned hearing he heard something move in the house. Kyle bounced once
on his feet, then dashed for the back fence, leaping over it and sliding down
the hill toward the open field. He tried to control his slide, manipulating his
movements as if he were flying. A root caught his foot and Kyle pitched
forward, landing on his face before tumbling down the rest of the way and his
body thrashing about as he did so.
He landed
on the broken spear, snapped in half. Kyle rolled his shoulder up when he was
able to straighten out. He also had to roll his neck a bit, as it stiffened up
on the fall. He sighed and calmed his body down, as his heartbeat quickened significantly.
When he did, he felt himself filling back up with energy and his body was
putting itself back together.
When he
felt back to normal he held his hand out again, trying to envision the spear.
The one of the ground faded away and a new one replaced it. As soon as he felt
its energetic metal in his palm he swung it out, letting it slip until he was
holding it near the very bottom. He swung it overhead and drove it into the
ground, then used it to swing himself into a quick. He landed and shot an
energy beam out of his hand. It soared away, landing somewhere beyond the
horizon.
Kyle bowed
his head, then roared and cupped his hands and launched another beam straight
up into the sky. It was much thinner than the one from last night that appeared
after he activated the bracelet, and it was consuming much more of his energy. He
cut the stream off after a second of panic and trying to remember how to cut
off an energy stream.
His knees
buckled but he stayed on both feet. The Sun was moving higher and he saw the
dew rising from the tips of the tall blades of grass. Kyle closed his eyes,
letting the light bleed onto him and spread warmth around his body.
Kyle went
further into the field, where he hopefully wouldn’t be spotted as easily. The
road wasn’t anywhere near him and nobody ever came out here to tend to things.
For the next half hour or so he trained in his combat skills, trying to
manipulate his energy more into his movements. To avoid becoming sick again,
and to avoid struggling to get into Wave Two, he knew he had to keep his energy
flowing at all times. If he could keep it unblocked, then unlocking his power
would be much easier and would take far less strain on his body and mind.
Once that
time was up, he stopped and switched out of the Nexus. The Sun was lighting the
sky up and pushing away the stars. He dropped and placed his hands on his
knees, heaving for breaths. His knees almost buckled again but he kept them
straight.
“Ugh…jeez,”
Kyle muttered. Why was he so tired? He was never this tired after working in
the Nexus. Tired normally, yes, but not exhausted like he was now. And he still
had to deal with school?
Man, how
did the water polo do this every day?
He walked
back until he came to the hill again. The main road was sloping off to the left
and right and he really did not feel like trudging all the way to slope down. Ah,
whatever, he figured. His knees ached while he moved up the hill about halfway
before he had to control his descent down the hill. He knew he would have to walk
the rest of the way, and would make it to school a little early. But that was
fine.
He spotted
someone else on the way there, though. Sandy was standing at the corner before
the school, sitting against a tree with a book open in her lap. Her eyes were
closed and Kyle noticed a thin purple veil around her.
Sandy
opened her eyes when he stepped on the grass near her. She smiled up at him as
his shadow fell on top of her.
“I’m glad
to see you’ve been working out,” Sandy said. “Or, sense, anyway. Nice light
show, too. Went great with the sunrise.”
“How long
have you been out here?” Kyle asked.
“Around the
same time as you were out there,” Sandy replied. “Trying to see if I can spot
Sandstorm but I guess I’m not that in
tune with my powers yet. If Brenda were here that’d be much easier.”
Kyle
shrugged. “I guess you’re not too worried someone will notice you?”
“Nah,”
Sandy said. “Nobody can really see my face and I don’t think anyone’s coming
looking for me at school.”
“Teachers
are worried.”
“That’s their job, Kyle.”
“That’s their job, Kyle.”
“Still,
they’re worried. You haven’t made any contact since you attacked the school. By the way, have you gotten all that
cleared up with Patton?”
“Well it
wouldn’t look too great on Violette if I didn’t, you know?” Sandy sighed. “Anyway,
I’ll be off. Prism is apparently doing work in Moscow today—something about a
potential super weapon, sounds fun—so I’ll be alone in this hunt.”
Sandy stood
up but then pointed at Kyle. “Unless you wanna come along with me? Stretch your
legs a little bit?”
“I don’t
really know about that,” Kyle said. “Doing some practice was a little
exhausting, I’m not back to even like three-fourths form, yet. I need to keep
up with this conditioning first.”
“Want some
help?” Sandy asked. “I can help you out if I don’t find any leads on Sandstorm.
He’s Riko’s original problem, anyway.”
Kyle
grimaced. “I’d like that, Sandy, but I don’t wanna, like, hurt you or
anything.”
“I’ll be
fine, what’s a few more bruises going to do to me?” Sandy asked. “Besides, I
had Brenda slap me around while Alucard, uh…when Alucard controlled me.”
Kyle
noticed Sandy’s face quickly dissolve of color when she brought up the Demon
mage before she perked back up with a smile. Kyle faintly smiled as well.
“Alright
then, I guess you’ll be coaching me back into shape,” Kyle said.
“Awesome,
I’ll find you after school if nothing happens,” Sandy said. “Just be alert.
I’ll probably be in full gear, so I don’t really wanna be spotted.”
The two
nodded simultaneously, then Sandy ducked away, walking briskly with her head
held high. Kyle couldn’t hold back his smile at the sight. Damn, that woman had
come far.
When he
heard a distant ringing, though, he realized he still had a far way to go.
By the time
he reached his classroom, completely unprepared because he had no time to get
to his locker, Kyle was on his knees in the doorway trying to catch his breath.
Mira was sitting in the front row looking at him with an eyebrow raised.
Cold air
dashed in and out of his mouth and through his lungs, shooting pain around his
chest. His whole body felt numb.
“Kyle, are
you okay?” his teacher asked.
“Long run,”
he said through a series of pants. “Very long run.”
The class
itself felt like a long run, too. His teacher just rambled and Kyle had enough
adrenaline flowing in him that he stayed awake, but for some reason he was
restless. Was it the promise of help getting his powers back? He would
occasionally look to the Nexus bracelet and notice that its glow would grow
brighter, unlike the dull blue it had before. His excitement grew as the color
greatened.
Mira caught
up to him just outside of class. Thankfully they had a block schedule and Kyle
had a few extra minutes to catch his breath by his locker before having to head
out to the next class.
“You doing
okay?” she asked, nudging him while she clutched her books close to her chest.
“Tired,”
Kyle said, not even thinking the word before saying it. “Long morning.”
“Yeah but
did you see the big blue lights in the sky?” Mira asked. “You think that means
Blue Nexus is back?”
“I did not
see those big blue lights, but I do think that’s a solid signal for Blue
Nexus,” Kyle said. “I don’t remember, did that also happen when he first showed
up?”
“Y—no?
Maybe?” Mira asked. “I’m not sure. I know the other guy came before the regular
Blue Nexus. Superheroes are confusing.”
“Oh, yeah,
I know,” Kyle replied.
“See but,
like, I’m excited for that, but also kinda worried,” Mira said as they left the
hallway. They both turned the same way.
“How so?”
asked Kyle.
“Well,
those lights shot up pretty high,” Mira said. “And we were attacked by as super
villain at the mall last night. Who’s to say that he doesn’t stick around and
do more damage? Or, if he somehow didn’t notice, who’s to say the light wasn’t
like some sort of beacon? That more people aren’t going to turn around and come
back?”
“Then I
guess they’ll just have to deal with the super hero that punched someone like
the devil in the face repeatedly,” Kyle said. “And Shindari.”
“Who is
currently missing,” Mira pointed out.
“So was
Blue Nexus,” Kyle said. Something vibrated in his back pocket and a beeping
sound immediately followed. Kyle’s face turned red and he slapped the Zanderia
communicator he forgot he had. Mira looked but didn’t care to make anything of
it.
“Ah,
anyway, I guess it’ll be cool to see him back,” Mira said. “I gotta split
though. See you at conditioning later?”
“Oh, no,”
Kyle said, rather bluntly. He bit his lip when Mira stopped and turned, but her
hand fell on her hip. Oh, no indeed. “I have a doctor’s appointment today, just
one more check up to make sure I’m okay to keep playing. But I’ll see you
around anyway, not like I’m going anywhere.”
Mira
nodded, removing her hand from her hip and heading down the stairs, grabbing the
attention of some younger boys as she did so. Kyle sighed and braced himself
against the wall before pushing himself away and continuing down the open
hallway toward his locker hallway.
When he
reached his locker, he opened it and placed the communicator in the back of his
locker. Four images appeared on the screen, and though the sound was off, Kyle
knew they were communicating something. He recognized all four of them. Flint
was the major player that he recognized, having taken him down before. The new
Toxo, since the old one was in the Cube, was also there, with a shaven head and
a tattoo running around his face. Splotch and Dynamo were two newer players
with explosive abilities—literally.
Kyle
shuffled his books around as he watched the images play out, almost like a
PowerPoint. From what he could tell, the group turned right around once they
got passed East City and were headed back, taking the long way around the City
south. Kyle sighed. Mira was right. Even that far out people managed to notice it.
He was just surprised that Sandstorm hadn’t made any noise.
He closed
the communicator screen and slid it back into his pocket, then closed his
locker. He nodded to himself before pressing on, and the bell rang overhead.
“So, Toxo,
Flint, Splotch, and Dynamo are all
headed our way with an undetermined ETA?” asked Sandy over the rough breeze.
“And Sandstorm is still hanging out around here? Oh, boy, we timed this
training pretty well, didn’t we?”
“Good thing
I tested things out this morning to get a good feel of it,” Kyle said. “Not to
mention my bond with the bracelet has gotten much stronger since we last
spoke.”
Sandy
nodded. “Alright, good. Try it out, then.”
Kyle
nodded, and swiped his index and middle finger over the bracelet. The flash of blue
light was still greater than it had been in the past, but he noticed that the
power came on much faster and more powerful than ever before, too. Kyle exhaled
and straightened up his back, letting the energy flow like blood through his
body.
They were
out in the field where Kyle had been training earlier in the morning. Sandy
couldn’t track Sandstorm and when she got the news about the other four she
decided that helping Kyle was a priority, which Kyle had to agree with. One
C-list super villain she could probably handle, but five would be a problem
even for the likes of Kyle or Brenda.
The winds
were picking up around them and smaller clouds chugged along overhead to
occasionally blot out the Sun. Sandy was, indeed, in her Violette uniform. Even
her hair had turned purple and her purple Combat Mage mark, on her forearm,
glowed against her skin. She smiled, lighting her eyes up with a purple tint.
Kyle worried that too much exposure to the magic would harm up, but in the back
of his mind knew it wouldn’t be nearly as toxic as the Demon magic inside him.
That had
the potential to turn him literally insane.
Sandy did
her hair up into a ponytail and Kyle held his hand out. His lance appeared. He
drove it into the ground and rolled his shoulders. The ground quivered under
him momentarily after the blow. He smiled.
Good.
Sandy
rolled her neck. “Okay, you ready?”
“I guess
so,” Kyle replied.
“Cool, then
hit me with your best shot,” Sandy said. “Er, not in Wave Two. I doubt you want
to push yourself that far.”
“You mean
like punch you, or use an energy blast?” asked Kyle.
“Whichever
you think will be a decent way to get the blood flowing,” Sandy said. She
squatted down, moving her leg back, ready to move at a moment’s notice.
“Okay,”
Kyle said, feeling the energy flow into his hands. He sighed. It was like he
was flexing, but the tension wasn’t there at all. “Here it comes!”
He shot his
hands forward, unleashing two small waves of energy that collided into one big
one. It hit the ground just beyond where Sandy was, exploding in blue dust and
sending a powerful gust back at him.
“Not bad,”
Sandy said next to him, resting her elbow on his shoulder. “A little slower
than I remember it being, but not bad. I wonder how fast your punches are.”
“Not bad
yourself,” Kyle said. “I guess you did pick up on that magic very quickly.”
“That
foresight, though, man,” Sandy said. “Hard to beat.”
“Is that
why Sandstorm keeps getting away?” asked Kyle.
Sandy stared
blankly at him before punching him across the face. “Don’t need Combat magic
for that, you idiot.”
Kyle
stumbled to his left but picked himself back up with a bloody smirk. She moved
so fast he couldn’t even pick up on it. Or was he just too slow, too out of
shape to have noticed it? If she really moved that quickly she would have hurt
him more. Damn, he was strong but much slower than he used to be. Speed used to
be on his side, and Brian had been the one with all the power.
“Pick up
the pace, Sandy,” Kyle said, still bleeding and still smiling. “Is that really
how far you’ve come?”
Sandy
frowned and leaped at him. Kyle just managed to side-step it and lunged at her.
She dodged it with graceful ease, contorting her back and flipping over Kyle.
He swung his arm out to block her punch, the force of it knocking her back.
“Alright,”
Sandy said. “Good.”
They fought
under the Sun for the next hour, but at a pace that kept them energized and not
exhausted. It was clear to Kyle that Sandy held back for much of the fighting—sparring—so
that he could just get back into some sort of a groove. He hadn’t even realized
how out of sync with his moves he’d become.
Sandy
managed to show off a few tricks of her own. She didn’t use any of her archery
skills but Kyle noted how whenever her hands glowed purple she was getting
ready to anticipate one of his attacks and then make one of her own. She was
fast and she was smart. Kyle was tempted to try and power up but knew that
could only harm him more at this point. He needed to take things slow before
starting to dive in more the next few days.
They broke
away from each other after getting locked together. Sandy nodded and her hands
faded back to their normal color.
“I’ve gotta
admit, it’s still pretty weird to be able to compete with you like this now,”
she said. “It’s always been that you’ve just been so far ahead. Good to know
where I stand.”
“Yeah, way
ahead of me at this point,” Kyle said for her.
Off to the
side he heard a familiar beeping. He and Sandy locked gazes before she headed
to her communicator sitting hidden in the grass. Kyle started to walk toward
her as well.
“Oh, crap!”
she exclaimed. “You’ve gotta be kidding me.”
“What, did
you forget to do something?” asked Kyle.
“The Toxics
and Sandstorm are together on the
highway right now,” Sandy said. “Rush hour is going to be a hell of a lot
longer.”
“Which part
of the highway?” asked Kyle. “Between us and East City?”
“Yeah, but,
hold up, we should get to my—”
“No time, I’ll
meet you there!” Kyle exclaimed. He jumped up and tried to sustain flight but
couldn’t.
Sandy
reached out and grabbed his arm. “Kyle, wait. You can’t take them on all on
your own. You’re not ready.”
“Then I’ll
just buy you some time,” Kyle said, moving his arm away. He felt power swelling
around him, ready to burst. “Try and get teleported. I’ll hold them off!”
He brushed
passed Sandy and sprinted forward, feeling the power around him. He jumped up,
and pushed himself forward, blasting off to the north. He couldn’t feel Sandy behind
him at all he was going so fast.
Kyle beamed
as he flew toward the highway. He headed up toward the clouds before dropping
down some to pick up the speed. He could feel the power around him and feel the
air splitting in front of him. The wind whipped his hood back and sent ripples around
his uniform. His aura was faint around him but was enough to keep him safe.
He could
sense Sandstorm in the distance, but didn’t see the other four until there was
a minor explosion caused by Dynamo, who fell back because of the force of it.
Kyle started to move in freefall before catching himself and dropping in the
middle of them, punching straight into the ground. The wave of energy knocked
them all but Sandstorm off their feet and onto the road. Some police were
arriving to try and hold them off as well.
Kyle rose
through the dust that began to build and build like a cloud. He looked through
it, intensifying his aura as he did. Sandstorm began to approach, holding his
arms out.
“So you’re
Sandstorm,” Kyle said. The ground started to shake around him as he built up the
dirt cloud that swirled around him. His aura kept him protected.
“And you’re
the Blue Nexus, guardian of this area,” Sandstorm said. “That was a nice
entrance. I’m curious how you can follow it up.”
Kyle
noticed that the cloud was spreading to the road, blinding everyone on all
sides. Nobody was moving, but with enough build up these cars would be sucked
dry very fast.
“Let these
people go,” Kyle said.
“Do you
really expect me to do that?” Sandstorm asked.
“It’s just
protocol,” Kyle said. “Before I kick your ass.”
He felt a
wave of exhaustion roll over him. That flight took a lot more out of him than
he expected. Such a burst of power, though…felt refreshing in an odd way.
Four more
figures appeared in the dust cloud. Dynamo was the easiest to recognize with a
hulking build. He clapped his hands together and Kyle jumped back, avoiding the
blast that was coming for him. Four small purple darts also flew by Kyle from
New Toxo, and Flint stood next to Splotch to ignite his own abilities, sending
a stream of fire at Kyle.
Kyle rolled
away and threw an energy ball at the four of them. The sand cleared when it
landed, though, and none of them were nearby. Kyle looked to Sandstorm, who
shrugged. When there was a small clap in the distance, Kyle knew he had made an
error.
He was just
fast enough to dodge the explosion, that also shot several toxic projectiles,
but a buffet from Sandstorm knocked Kyle right in the way of Flint and Splotch’s
combo attack. He barely stayed on his feet after the wave knocked him back, but
received a swift kick in the back from Sandstorm to push him forward.
Kyle landed
belly-first, vanquishing the air from him momentarily. He went to stand but
felt a pair of large hands on his back. Someone tsk, tsk’d near him, too, probably Sandstorm. The cloud faded away.
Kyle saw the red and blue siren lights making a circle around the crew but all
the cops were just standing there with no guns drawn.
“The mighty
Blue Nexus,” Sandstorm said, placing his boot on Kyle’s face. “The one who
saved the world from a giant black ball. Who fought the Tiger Trio. Who managed
to defy all odds and defeat some sort of black magic wizard. And he can’t even
beat us? Where’s Violette when you need her for a challenge?”
“On her way,” Kyle said. “I’m just here…well, to do this, basically.”
“On her way,” Kyle said. “I’m just here…well, to do this, basically.”
“You should
have at least taken one of us out,” Toxo said, stooping low. He had three darts
out near Kyle’s nose. He could smell the poison laced in those darts, and
wanted to throw up because of them.
“Handled us
pretty easily before,” Flint said. “Even when we were on the run, hard to take
down.”
“See we all
thought that you’d been gone the last two weeks training or something,” Sandstorm
said. “We were actually placing bets on where you were. I guess you were just
sitting around catching up on Netflix or something. You’re not even worth our
time. Dynamo, give these people a good share of the Blue Nexus. Try to leave
his head intact for us.”
Dynamo
grunted and Kyle felt his hands brace against Kyle’s back before a flash of red
and a new feeling of relief washed over him. The other five were pushed away
and Kyle noticed that he had a new red tint of color around him. Kyle smiled
wide.
“You picked
a really good time to come back,” Kyle said. “Brenda, it’s good to see you.”
His friend
floated down in front of him gently, her hands extended to control her landing.
The other five were all being pushed away by a wall, but Dynamo managed to
break out of his. Brenda wasn’t really paying attention, though. Kyle nodded to
her and the cube around him dropped.
“I figured
you would want the help, not need it,” she said.
She looked
different. Her hair was cut shorter than normal and she had bangs flowing to
the right of her face now. Her outfit also covered up more of her body but was
tighter against her, though not to the ridiculous lengths of something like a
jumpsuit. Her muscles were also leaner, and Kyle could tell she had gotten
stronger not only with her magic but with her actual power. Yet another person
he would have to catch up to.
“B—Shindari!”
a familiar voice exclaimed.
Kyle and
Brenda looked over to their right as Sandy vaulted over a police car and landed
right next to Brenda. Brenda smiled and gave Sandy a hug. Kyle nodded to her.
“You’re an
idiot, and thank God she was here to save you,” Sandy barked.
“That tends
to be the case,” Brenda said.
Brenda
dropped the shield as it was cracked, letting the five stumble forward. Dynamo
clapped his hands but Sandy was quicker to the punch, launching a small ball of
magical energy toward the wave coming at them. It exploded instantly upon
contact. Kyle held out his hand, snagging his lance, and cut through the air as
another plume of fire approached them. Brenda created a small barrier in front
of Kyle’s face to block him from three poison darts to the face.
“Looks like
things have evened out some,” Brenda said. “Though I still don’t know if you’re
strong enough to really jump into this fight.”
Kyle hesitated.
He looked at the two women, who stood tall and made him feel much smaller than
he had in a long time. Still, he couldn’t help but not at them. Brenda was
always ahead of him but now she was seasoned in combat against these types.
Sandy wasn’t going to back down, either, not in front of her two allies. He
still had a long way before he could fight alongside them in any real capacity
yet.
“Leave
Sandstorm to me,” Kyle said. “He’s the ringleader here, so if I take him out
you guys should have a much easier time.”
“So,
Shindari, do you want the left two or the right two?” Sandy asked.
“Whichever
you don’t pick,” Brenda said.
“Good
answer,” Sandy said, and shot at Dynamo and Flint. Brenda created a platform and
launched herself at Toxo and Splotch.
Sandstorm
noticed them, though was slow to pick up on it, and lurched for the two charging
ladies. A blue line of energy cut in front of his path and he was forced to
retreat just after Kyle narrowly missed kicking him in the head.
Kyle’s
fists turned bright blue and he punched twice, trying to hit Sandstorm but
missing both times with the energy blasts. Sandstorm stopped, pivoted, and
threw a great cloud at Kyle. He braced himself against it, squinting to see
where Sandstorm had gone but he instead just vanished.
Everything
slowed around Kyle. His movements were slowed but his concentration couldn’t
have been stronger. He could hear Sandstorm’s movements, invisible as they
were, in the cloud. He wasn’t full sand, he was just blending his energy and
its energy.
There!
Kyle spun
around to his left, swinging out with his lance. Sandstorm materialized again
and dodged, but couldn’t avoid Kyle’s next attack. With a blue energy fist,
Kyle punched Sandstorm across the face, exploding. Chunks of sand burst off of
him and he shot away from the cloud. Kyle exhaled and sprinted after Sandstorm,
running free of the cloud to jump up and slice down at the super villain.
Sandstorm
was split in two but the real one materialized and looked up again. He launched
the sand at Kyle while trying to surround himself, but Kyle smiled in return.
Twisting his torso, Kyle began a tornado with the lance on his way down,
spinning blue energy all around him to blow the dust away. Sandstorm petered
back and realized how exposed he was. Kyle threw the lance at him.
The lance
drove through the ground so that only the butt was sticking out, barely, but
now Sandstorm was vulnerable. Summoning up energy fast, Kyle rocketed from the
ground and shouldered Sandstorm clean through an opening in the stopped vehicles
and police line into the metal railing off the side of the road.
He lolled
his head as some sand rose up around him, but Kyle approached him alongside
another police officer. Sandstorm scowled and was about to attack before the
officer nailed him in the side of the neck with a tazer, knocking him out
instantly. Some saliva drooled from his mouth, but Sandstorm otherwise slouched
over and fell to the ground.
“Ah,
thanks,” Kyle said as the energy started to drain from him.
The cop
stooped down and helped him. The lance clattered to the ground, fading away
back into the Nexus. An explosion went off behind them but both of them ignored
it. The cop let Kyle down against the railing, then went ahead and sat next to
him. Kyle thought it was strange until he began speaking.
“Guess we
make a pretty good team,” the cop said.
“Officer
Langston?” Kyle asked.
“Figures
that I was there for you last and I guess first mission again,” Langston said. “It
was good to see you show up. Everything else until this kinda sucked.”
Kyle
nodded, but was perplexed to see him. “I thought you worked with East City?”
“I do,”
Langston said. “And we’ve been chasing these guys from there. I work with the super
human task force they developed there. It’s why I think we make a good team. I’m
like the Phoenix to your Riko.”
“Are you
telling me under that outfit you’ve got a pair of jet-wings?” Kyle asked, the tiredness
evident in his voice.
“You
telling me these guys wore you out that fast?” asked Langston.
“Just gotta
find my groove again is all,” Kyle said. “Alucard did a good number on me. No,
actually, that’s wrong. I did a good
number on me.”
“Well I can’t
really blame you,” Langston said. “Without you, none of us would be here to
stop these guys. You didn’t have to come out here today, but I’m glad you did,
Blue Nexus. Welcome back.”
Brenda went
with Kyle to deliver Sandstorm and Dynamo to the Cube while the other three
were taken to government run super-max prisons. It was another part of the
unspoken agreement the Zanderia had with Aplin. They were wary of what he would
do with them, possibly weaponized them further and exploit them if the
governments ever thought the Zanderia could go “rogue “again, but most of them
there weren’t too much of a worry, anyway.
Brenda only
stayed to drop Sandstorm off, since had to get back quickly to the Moon base
and speak with Lalay and Phoenix about her missions abroad. She did confirm to
Kyle, though, that she would be back on Earth for a while to help him get fully
back on his feet.
The Cube,
Kyle noticed, hadn’t expanded all that much since he brought in Toxo and some
others last. He placed Sandstorm near the old Toxo because he thought it would
be clever and he also didn’t want to have to go too far. Part of him wanted to
go and speak with Boomer downstairs, but he would do that after this situation
resolved so he wouldn’t feel exhausted talking to the scientist.
“Got…got
them good this time,” Sandstorm mumbled.
Kyle raised
his eyebrow at the man limp in his arms. The air-locked door opened up for the
two and Kyle gently scooted Sandstorm into his all-white room.
“The
awakening,” Sandstorm said. “It’s here.”
Awakening?
Well, buddy, you’re the one that’ll be waking up, soon. Kyle shut the door
behind him, then looked back to Sandstorm.
His appearance
changed completely. Instead of dirty brown hair and a dirty look about him,
Sandstorm now had shaggy, long blonde hair with no muscle and was wearing
raggedy clothes. He looked almost ancient. Sandstorm looked up and waved to Kyle,
though there was no sand around him that he could generate, not even anything
on him.
Kyle placed
his hand on the door before stopping. It was a trick. But a trick like? How
could he do…
Kyle’s
right shoulder pulsed twice, rapidly, and Kyle knew what it was. He leered at
Sandstorm, who turned his left shoulder sleeve. The dark red mark of a
Deception mage was there. Sandstorm looked at Kyle and all he did was smile
with broken teeth, and yet with not a trace of a broken spirit.
Next time: Sandy begins to feel more and more left out as her magical powers start to grow. Brenda and Kyle are unsure how to help until Kyle realizes he may know just the place in "Blue Nexus #43 - Home of Mages"!
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