*****Hi dear readers, this is the new chapter of the Crystal series. I am absolutely sorry about the long wait you guys had to go through; I had stuck with writer's block for the past couple of months so I took the time to think of news ideas after I get finished with the Crystal series. I hope you enjoy it because I myself think the last chapter wasn't the best that I could make it. Don't hold back on the criticism, it helps wherever I need improvement. Thanks. –DM23*****
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Heroes/Heroines
Commander Shinobay – Force fields, Eye vision
Osprey – Bird-like abilities
Ghost – Invisibility, Intangibility
Zipper – Enhanced Speed
Shell – Bulletproof, Enhanced strength
Jasper – Pyrokinetic, Flight (Temporarily Suspended)
Max (Dark Matter) – Dark Matter Manipulation
Crystal – Cryokinetic, Hydrokinetic
Hyper – Flight, Hyperbeams
Cherry – Teleporter, Martial artist
Dot – Cat-like abilities
Dr. Walton – Multitasking
Parents of Heroes/Heroines
Solarium – Light Manipulation, Flight (Hyper's father)
Icicle – Frosting, Minor Weather Manipulation (Crystal's mother)
Reaper – Healing Factor, Super Strength (Shell's father)
Raptor – Enhanced Speed, Throwing Knives (Zipper's father)
Cinnamon – Teleporter, Martial artist (Cherry's mother)
Sorceress – Illusion Manipulation (Dark Matter's mother)
Villains/Villainesses mentioned:
Dictator Jones - Mind control
Asphalt - Concrete-like skin, Enhanced Physical Abilities
C4 - Ninja, Explosives
One-Eye - Sniper, Intangibility
Acrobat - Echolocation, Flight
Dr. Genie - Mad scientist specializing in splicing
Ruthless - Enhanced strength, Martial artist
Mistress - Telekinetic, Flight
Giggles – Invisibility
Crystal woke up from a very much needed slumber in a panic. First of all, she wasn't intending to sleep that long to begin with, just only a few hours in case Max's body needed anything. Speaking of Max, the second reason she woke up was because Max was no longer in bed. This normally wouldn't have bothered her, but with Max's current state, it was highly unusual for him not to be in bed since that was the standard place Crystal was keeping him. The last thing was something subtly out of place that it took Crystal a good while to notice it: someone was cooking.
Hope coursed through her as she bounded out the bedroom and into the living room. No one was in the living room or dining area, so Crystal just whizzed on through and rushed to the kitchen. Standing in an apron like nothing usual had happened to him for an entire week . . . was Max.
"Max!" Crystal yelled, running and hugging him from behind.
"Oof!" Max grunted as they crashed to the floor. Max did his best to keep the spoons in his hands from touching the floor as he felt Crystal's weight smother him.
"Max, I missed you!" Crystal cried, kissing him all over his face. "I missed you so much!"
"I missed you, too!" Max replied.
The two lovers were suddenly raised off the ground by a ramp that Max made until they were back to standing. Crystal hugged him tightly as her tears soaked his shirt.
"You looked so lifeless!" Crystal sobbed. "I thought you were dying!"
"Let's not worry about that now," Max smiled. "There's something more important that you need to know."
"What is it?" Crystal asked.
"My name is not Max," came the reply. "It is Dark Matter."
For a split second, silence had completely taken over. Right after that, Crystal pushed herself out of Dark Matter's embrace and back flipped out of the kitchen. The moment she stopped, she had lowered the temperature as cold as possible and was wielding her ice hammer.
"Crystal," Dark Matter cautioned, taking a step towards her.
She flung the hammer at him and he was forced to make a shield to deflect it. When he dispersed the shield, Crystal was right there to strike him down and attempt to pin him to the floor. Realizing she wasn't joking, Dark Matter pushed her off him, via his powers, and made his powers wrap around Crystal to constrain her. Surprisingly, Crystal evaded his attempts and was still able to get a couple more punches on him.
"Crystal, just listen to me," Dark Matter pleaded.
"Why?" she demanded. "Every time you show up, you attack somebody. When Dictator Jones mind controlled you, you attacked us. When we was at the White House banquet, you showed up and attacked us. When we was trying to recover Max from his comatose state, you woke up and attack us."
"To be fair, I was mind controlled when Dictator Jones had me attack you guys," Dark Matter stated. "At the White House, I was trying to get Pollen, and in the Recovery Wing, that agent shot at me."
"I still don't trust you," Crystal glared. "For all I know, you could be under Dictator Jones' control again."
"If you give me a chance, I can prove to you that that is not the case," Dark Matter suggested.
"Okay," Crystal accepted. "Prove to me that you aren't controlled by Dictator Jones."
"You being alive is proof enough," Dark Matter said. "I know it's a crude thing to say, but I think Dictator Jones would take a chance and force me to kill you if I was under his control."
Crystal knew that was true. Crude or not, the whole time Dark Matter was making breakfast could have been used to kill her. Even when she rushed up to hug him, Dark Matter could have been forced to make a deadly move on her, since she clearly wasn't thinking about being attacked.
"I guess I'm convinced . . . partially," Crystal said, crossing her arms. "What are you going to do now?"
"Eat, get dressed, and meet up with the Commander and the other heroes to clear up any confusion," Dark Matter replied.
Not trusting him fully, Crystal sat opposite of him and they both ate breakfast. Despite her wariness, Crystal couldn't help but savor the delicious flavor of Dark Matter's skill, which evidently matched Max's own skill. Before she knew it, she finished her plate and was actually hoping for another helping of food. But she held back and quickly changed into her uniform while Dark Matter cleaned the kitchen. Once he finished cleaning, he changed into his uniform as well and they both left the room and went to the elevator.
"Do you think they'll have the same reaction like yours?" Dark Matter asked.
"I wouldn't blame them if they did," Crystal shrugged. "Not to be offensive, but we don't exactly have good memories with you in them."
"Then I hope we can make them," Dark Matter replied.
The elevator arrived and both of them got on and went up to the floor of the Meeting Room. As much as he wanted to let the heroes and heroines know what happened, Dark Matter's heart was loudly thumping against his chest as nervousness took hold of him. It felt like his decision to inform the heroes would be futile but virtuous at the same time. And before he knew it, Crystal opened up the doors and pulled him in.
"MAX!" Commander Shinobay yelled in surprise.
Every hero and heroine in the room, including the members of the Superior Six and Dr. Walton, looked at the heroes coming in and cheered. Each of them stepped up to greet him and congratulate him on his return. Even Jasper paid his respects to him, though he was the last in line.
"Alright, alright, let him breathe," Commander Shinobay said. "Come on up to the front, Max. We need to hear how you got out of this one. Were there illusionary traps that Sorceress placed in your mind that you had to overcome? Did you have to fight any evil clones of us? I'm sure whatever the story is, it'll definitely be interesting."
"Well, to make sure everyone is on the right page, my name isn't Max," Dark Matter began. "It's Dark Matter."
Just like with Crystal, everyone froze as what Dark Matter said ran through their minds. The members of Superior Six glanced at the Commander for orders but he discreetly gestured for them not to make move yet.