Awoken by an explosion, I had found that I overslept. The battle was here, time to fight.
The battle had swelled into war, we had to fight at our fullest. While in a bunker I wound up talking with the leader of the special ops. team of the region. He had never seen anything like us, we had all used our elemental abilities, quaking the monsters into deep crevices, blazing Carnaso's soldiers into piles of smoking rubble, slicing them with water into little torn bits and pieces, blowing them away with gale force winds, and everything else. He was strong, and he was able to keep up with us in the count of monsters destroyed, he was beyond powerful for his class, he was a true Hybrid as well.
We had to envoke powers like cluster bombs in elemental form, and I even had to pull a chaos barrage, in which I volleyed multiple balls of energy at the enemy and then pulled a practical supernova in slamming my fist into the ground. The city had multiple barriers in which my powers could recognize, so they still had their buildings. Only slight damage had befallen the town.
I loved fighting, there was no other way to put it. Mortar, Infernox, and I made a great team in defeating the soldiers. We had come up with multiple attacks in which we would coordinate each other's moves and would be in a constant symbiotic flow of movement and energy. The girls made a great team as well, turning the monsters into rubble fairly quickly.
"You guys were awesome out there, we need you for the fight, we were fighting with those guys for months on end. And you guys infuriate me in having done it so quickly, but I thank you for neding the bloodshed." The special ops leader had said. "I'll have to take you to our base for research, maybe there's a way your powers can develop further. We need to crack the gene that makes Hybrids, well, Hybrids." "No, Carnaso is our first priority, we are going to destroy him, then comes relaxation." I had returned. "Heh, you guys are bound and determined to get Carnaso back huh? Well, be ready for the fight of your life, because he's not an easy opponent." He returned. "We'll be sure of that chief." I had said, shaking his hand tribally, by the forearm. "We will meet again, hopefully under good terms." I had said. "I hope so"
We had been offered a room, and we took it of course. The shower in here was different, but still had room, so we took turns in twos, me and JP, Tsu and Mortar, and Infernox and Twist. We all had gone to bed when we all began to talk to each other. "Guys, tomorrow we have to go." Said Tsu. "No, we must stay, and make sure that these people learn how to potect each other. Besides, we awakened many people back home, who says we can't in this town?" I returned. "She just wants to get Carnaso ASAP, you and I both know that." Angel returned.
She had sung a separate lullaby for the others, and when they had fallen asleep I asked," Why is your song different for them compared to mine?" "You are special Skold, your other self has become immune to most of my other self's singing, the song I sing to you is the only one guaranteed to put you to rest. I know what's going on for you. You are probably thinking about a whole lot of things now, but right now what you need is rest. Not strategizing for the next attack and wondering what is going to happen to us." She returned. Beginning to sing the lullaby.
"Hmph, I know, I just don't want to lose against Caranso. Goodnight, Angel" I returned. The first time I had called her that, and she more than likely turned red, but I couldn't tell, my vision was fading quickly, all I could see her lips form is an 'I love you, Skold' before having fallen to the darkness.
Author's note: D-Day is a fairly different entry. The reader should begin to understand that most of Skold's crew is formed off of an alliance like siblings in a family. The reader gets to truly learn of parts of his nature at this point. His and some of the others, as the plot unfolds, The special ops. captain shall achieve a far higher role in the story later on. More than likely coming as a bit of a suprise to the reader.
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