• "Wake up NecroCity! It's 70 degrees outside, which means it would be nice to walk in the park!"announced a radio show host.
    "Geez, I just can't sleep in peace!" cried a thin, black head teen. He got off his bed and walked to a dresser that was across the brown walled room. He dressed into his favorite clothes, a black hoodie and ripped jeans. "Maybe I'll just take a walk in the park and soak up some heat"
    "Great choice," spoke a hoarse adult voice. The teenager turned around to see a dark skinned man sitting at the darkest corner of his room. The man was in an angle that made it hard to see his face. "But then again, is it? How will fate affect you today? How do you know that you won't soak up too much heat? It's your choice.
    "Yeah shut up, or I'll call the cops!" replied the teen furiously. It's been the third time this week!, he thought. The man did as he said and vanished into a cloud of dark purple smoke.
    "It's your choice, Xavier," spoke the man as the smoke vanished. Xavier, calmed after the man left, went out the door. As he left, the fire alarm went off.
    Xavier walked through the many streets of Argonia. Children ran around while their mothers tried to stop them. The men were preparing for the war against the creatures known as the Akalorick. They were not much of a threat, but the Argonians cannot bare a single scratch on their big and proud city. As Xavier came closer to the park, he spotted a red haired teen leaving to NecroCity with some other nuclear specialists. They better end the threat of nuclear weapons over there, thought Xavier. Xavier was about to continue walking when his phone rang.
    "Hello?" answered Xavier.
    "Hey Xavier, how are you doing?" answered a cheerful teenage female voice.
    "Hey, Linda. I'm fine, how are you doing?"
    "I'm fine. Wow, it's hot here. But not as hot as when you burned down the Akalorick base in the Plains."
    "Haha. I remember that. Boy, were they mad! Hey, by the way, how's the nuclear resistance over there?"
    "It's great! We're really having some progress here! I gotta go! Duty calls!"
    "Bye." said Xavier before he put his phone back in his pocket. He walked into the park.
    "Well, you are here." spoke a familiar bold voice. Xavier turned around to see a man with a mustache, goatee combo. He was strongly built and looked like he was holding something in his hand. People were running away in panic. The soldiers came and armed their guns. "Now how is this fair?" The man brought out his large gun. It was automatic and was too advanced to find legally in the country. The gun started to spin and bursted out with hundreds of bullets shooting through the air. Soldiers have fallen one by one. Some were shot in the legs; others were shot in their faces. The sound barrier was broken as the bullets seemed to shoot through the fabric of space. The remaining soldiers retreated.
    The man looked around to see if Xavier was shot. He was gone.
    Meanwhile, Xavier rushed through the city on his skateboard, knocking down fruit stands and some people. Car alarms were sounding as people yelled at the police to do something. Police sirens followed Xavier as he continued to skate around in the marketplace.
    "Halt! You are being chased by the S.W.A.T. team. You are under arrest for terrorising the town!" yelled a young man, probably the commander.
    "I'm not stopping!" yelled Xavier.
    "Yes you are!" yelled the goatee man, gun flashing.
    "Oh, crap!" exclaimed Xavier as he ducked. The man shot his time and space- defying bullets. Cars were thrown over. People were screaming as they tried to escape the maelstrom of bullets. Some fell to the floor, blood dripping out of their wounds. Soldiers were either shot or caught in explosions, a fate that would be more reliable than getting shot for a quick death. Blood painted the floor and walls of the marketplace. "That's enough!" exclaimed Xavier. Fire flew out of his hands and homed on the burly man. He was burned to a shriveling crisp after Xavier unleashed his supernova of flames. The man fell to the floor, his skin was peeled and burned. His gun exploded in his hand. He lost his leg in an explosion from a truck near him.
    "How... could this b-be?" gasped the man as he dissapered into a cloud of red smoke and air.
    "Back to the Void, your hellish home." said Xavier as he walked through the bloody streets.
    The residential part of Argonia was oblivious to the events of that day. Xavier returned home and walked into his house to see the place drenched from the fire alarm. "Oh, come on!" cried Xavier as he walked to his room. Without hesitation, he let out his flames and dried his room. He turned on his now- warm T.V. and was shocked with what he saw.
    "NecroCity was just hit by a nuke that flew out of the NecroCity Nuclear Plant. The only living beings left are the asylum prisoners and Xilus Bloodheart who just was sent to the asylum because of his claims of seeing apparitions. The country is devastated by the accident and-"
    "No. No, this cannot be." said Xavier as he reached for his phone to call Linda."Hello?" The only reply was static and erratic sounds of lightning. A tear evaporated on his cheek. He yelled and let out a tornado of flames that just tore through his house. He yelled and screamed as he floated into the air. The more he yelled, the more furious were his flames.
    "Calm down!" demanded a hoarse voice.
    "Why? There is nothing left for me! I should just die right now!"
    "Did you check your messages?"
    "MESSAGES? A whole city died and you only care about messages?"
    "Just check them." replied the man calmly. Xavier came back down and calmed his flames. He had one message.
    "Hello. If you are Xavier Pyrognus, please come out of your apartment now. We have a teleportation port awaiting to teleport you to NecroCity on Sergeant Linda's request." spoke a bold voice through the machine. The message arrived at 12:09 P.M., the time in which the S.W.A.T. chased Xavier.
    "See? If you had taken a different choice, you could have seen Linda one last time." siad the man.
    "I'm taking revenge." said Xavier.
    "If that is your choice, go ahead." finshed the man as he vanished again.
    2 YEARS LATER.
    ALERT!ALERT!THE HEAD HAS BEEN MURDERED!THE MURDERER IS HEADED TO SECTOR S ROOM 254! yelled a machine like voice.
    "Okay. Now we just sit and wait." said Xavier as he watched Xilus and his roomate Devon take down a squad of soldiers.