[FONT="]Wyatt Salvatore[/FONT]
[FONT="][Age: 13][/FONT]
[FONT="][Location: Costa Verde, California][/FONT]
[FONT="]Wyatt charged down the road as he ran towards his small home. So there were others like himself. There were other special people. It made Wyatt happy to know that he wasn’t alone in the world, at least not anymore. However at the same time it frightened him. How would it be possible to tell who was and wasn’t capable of using a power like he and Eric were. The short mile walk to his home seemed to last an eternity but when he did finally get home he felt calm once more. Slowly Wyatt approached the door as he reached into his pocket and pulled out a small key. Suddenly time seemed to slow down as light burst forth from the house and in a second Wyatt was thrown from the front of his house into a large old tree in his front yard. Pain flowed through every single inch in his body. He should have been dead but his powers had saved him from such a cruel fate. As Wyatt glanced towards his home he saw the remains. Everything he had once owned was gone and what remained was burning charred ashes. A raging whirlwind of emotions flooded Wyatt’s mind as he scooped up a handful of soil in his right hand and squeezed it slowly. Then suddenly something threw him back as his body slammed into the tree and slowly was dragged up higher until his whole body was hovering above the ground by around a foot. As Wyatt opened his eyes he glanced from left to right until he saw a man dressed in black standing before him.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Who are you,” Wyatt asked as those were the only words he could manage to speak.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“You’re special aren’t you,” the man asked.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Wyatt froze. He’d read comics before and he knew what this meant. He must be a bad guy. Why else would he be acting the way he was now?[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“You’re a bad guy aren’t you,” Wyatt asked.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Well I suppose you could call me that. It really doesn’t matter though does it,” the man asked.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“What do you want from me? Why did you blow up my house,” Wyatt asked.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Actually I didn’t do that. You have someone else to thank for wiring your house to blow up,” the man said with a smile.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“What are you going to do now,” Wyatt asked.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“You’re special. So I’m going to take what makes you special and add it to myself,” the man said.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Wyatt felt his heart stop as his breathing increased.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“If I’m special then you must be too right? Why should we fight then,” Wyatt asked.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“It’s because I’m better than you. I alone will be the one who stands above the rest. You can’t even fathom what I have in store for the world,” the man replied.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Then let me understand. If you help me maybe I could understand more,” Wyatt asked.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]Silence filled the air as Wyatt stared down at the man. Clearly something was making him hesitate. Perhaps it had been something he said? Whatever it was it had made him hesitate and that was exactly what he needed.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Do you really want to understand,” the man asked.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“If I didn’t I wouldn’t have said otherwise,” Wyatt said.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Fine then, go ahead and show me how it works,” the man replied as he let go and Wyatt plummeted to the ground.[/FONT]
[FONT="]Cyrus Chambers[/FONT]
[FONT="][Age: 19][/FONT]
[FONT="][Location: Baltimore, Maryland][/FONT]
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[FONT="]Cyrus had come face to face with the man who he had sensed earlier. He was younger than expected but clearly had a good grip on his abilities. Clearly one of his abilities in particular was showing. Regardless Cyrus smiled as he took a step forward unworried of the knife that the man held before him.[/FONT]
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[FONT="]“Aren’t you just adorable? But unfortunately I’m afraid I’m just not into your type,” Cyrus said as he smiled.[/FONT]
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