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Unforeseen By: Nelson
Carrasquillo AKA Big Chapter 3 Previously: Once Tony came back to the world
of the living he was put into the middle of a press conference held at city
hall. There the governor announced that he will put a damper on the powers of
the heroes due to some heroes being too careless and causing damage as well as
putting civilians in trouble. To the chagrin of many of the heroes the governor
disregarded the fact that the villains of the city were not going to be
weakened unless they were caught. This put the heroes at a disadvantage. A
distraught Rey Tormentor attacked the mayor and flew away much to the surprise
of Tony and Cris. While talking to Tony, Cris, took his astro form and in doing
so caught the attention of his only love, Layla AKA Innamorata. “Why…Why could I not have had a little more time with him to talk to him?! Who was that man that looked like him?” Innamorata said to herself while she stood in line to get re-registered and to get the device implanted into her. “Hey, Missy, keep on truckin’! The line ain’t automated,” A paragon policemen said to the Super Heroine. She nodded and stepped up to where the line had been. **** “So, did she see you?” Tony asked of his older cousin. “Yes, and it seems that her love for me, in this world, is the same from when I was a live…thankfully. But enough about that,” Cris replied. “I got Rey in my sights, he seems different…more sporadic in his flight pattern from what I remember you can totally tell that he had no natural flight so his suit was the one doing the work, which meant it was more tight and uniform flight, this Rey seems to fly as if it were a natural…” Tony was cut short of his sentence by a tackle from his blind side; it was an aerial Freedom Corps patroller. “Don’t even think about getting up, kid, I’ll put you in the slammer for it.”
“I was tracking down Rey Tormentor…you know the guy who shot at our mayor? You’re aiding his escape!” Tony yelled at the FC member as he flew back up in the sky. “Just stay there punk, we have this covered, we can handle our own, and we can definitely handle you. Now get yourself registered.” The FC member flew off in the direction that Rey Tormentor was heading towards. Rey was out of sight by this time. Cris appeared in front of Tony, “Looks like Rey was just too fast, don’t know how the hell that FC guy is going to catch up, in fact to me it seems like he doesn’t want to catch up. I need to get things straightened up around here… we have to go find Mirafox.” “I didn’t see her there,” Tony commented. “And well, she wouldn’t be there, she’s not the type to make public appearances like that. She always says if every hero is in one spot then all hell can break loose and there won’t be any one there. She also never trusts politicians, guess she was right about that this time.” **** “Hey sis did you just see what happened on TV at that press conference?” A hot pink skinned beautiful female said, her ears slightly pointed, her eyes an un-earthly pure blue and her hair was short and a pure pink. “Yes, I did, there is a reason I’ve never trusted the government here in this city, but something troubles me about that whole thing,” a light red skinned women answered back, she was just as beautiful as the other except she was shorter and her hair dipped pass her shoulder blades, her eyes to were blue but brighter, lighter and more piercing. “You mean other than the obvious, Mirafox?” and pink-skinned one said. “Yes, Inalta, you see, that man that shot the governor with the bolt of electricity looked just like an old friend of mine, Rey Tormentor, but last time I saw him he was in a coma in his ‘home town’ of Seaside Oregon. I know that for his safety his wife took him, she unfortunately doesn’t keep in touch much with his friend from the past, she afraid of any attack at all. Plus, his whole demeanor looked different, and I would know him from anything since we had so many training missions and real missions under our belts as a team.” “Why did you say home town that way?” Inalta asked. “Because he
was born some where on the continent of “Well they say home is where the heart is, sis,” Inalta smiled. “My dear you watch too much Television, you’re becoming cheesy!” Mirafox giggled and rubbed the head of her little sister. “Bogie approaching base, my ladies,” a soft women’s voice said through some speakers. “Computer, please bring up a visual,” Mirafox asked of the voice. “No respect but I do have a name, my lady -
visual on screen one.” “I’m sorry, Linda, and thank you…I still need to get used to this new Por-e-quan technology,” Mirafox approached the screen. “Red, white and blue, I haven’t seen anyone be so flashy since Statesmen died and well, Big PR as a matter of fact as well.” “True, it’s usually a dull color or black or something less loud…or patriotic depending on how you look at it.” Inalta observed. “It doesn’t seem to be threatening, my
ladies.” “Thank you, Linda, sis what are going to do?” Inalta asked. “Nothing, Inalta, it’s probably just a new hero trying to know the different dead heroes around here.” “Bogie entered water and is heading towards
the water…bogie has found the entrance, waiting command.” “Holy surprise, Mirafox, he knew exactly where the entrance was,” Inalta had a genuine concern look on her face. “Ok…first thing you need to stop watching those old hero shows, that was horrible, and it seems like this guy knows what he’s doing. Linda, scan him please.” “A step ahead of you, my lady, no weapons,
origin is energy, can’t pinpoint if he uses projectors or not.” Mirafox squinted and backed away of the screen, she started to head toward the door, “Linda, open the hatch for them.” “Do you know him, Mira?” The door to the main base opened and a dripping Big PR came out to the vision of beauty that were the sisters he was taken aback. Mirafox stepped closely to the 6 foot 1 hero, although he was not that tall, he still stood head and shoulders above Mirafox. “You look like him, except you were a mask around your mouth as well, you share everything else except for not having a cape,” Mirafox reached for Tony’s mask, Tony was still engulfed in the beauty of them both, but especially the younger sister Inalta. “Even your face resembles him, but still different.” Tony finally realized his mask was taken off, and he slowly took it from the hands of the alien beauty. Cris materialized besides Tony with a look of confusion on his face. “You should pay more attention, Tony,” Cris said to his younger cousin. “There’s the face I knew as Big Puerto Rico,” Mirafox said to the spirit of Cris. “I’m supposed to be a freakin spirit what’s with everyone seeing me?” Cris said jokingly. “Well I guess it’s a good thing they can see me, seems like your no good to me around them, Tony, I swear hormones are truly blinding.” “Yup seems like he is a little focused on something else,” Mirafox said. “Yeah and that seems to be me. Hi I’m Inalta.” Inalta extended her hand to Tony. Tony did a head stutter and then put his mask back on and cleared his throat, “I’m…Big PR, but you can call me Tony.” He shook her hand. “You know I think I liked it better with out the full mask.” Inalta commented as she returned to the hub of the base. Tony took of his mouth peace so that you can see a little more of face. Tony and Mirafox walk to the computer room. “I don’t think we should register…I don’t have a good feeling about this,” Tony said to the group. “Before we make any rash decisions we need to take in the whole thing, I’m always a skeptic on these type of things, but it may be for the good, although the X factor on this is that mayor seems to not give a rat’s butt about the villains having no real hamper of their own, until they are put into jail, which means that we as heroes have to take them down, and fast. I know I’m not going to register until every freakin villain is taken down first…and they won’t make me.” Mirafox gazed at the computer screen in front of her and her eyes seeped with her natural blue energy aura. |