The young Coco ran up some stairs till he was on the roof of the five-story building he had just entered. He walked up to the edge of the roof and looked down with his hands outstretched.
"Stop-" Jesselyn pushed open the door to the roof and crashed on the ground the moment she stepped foot on it. She inhaled And exhaled rapidly, trying to catch her breath. "I'm never doing that again! My legs are killing me," the young Jesselyn cried out loud.
She managed to drag herself up and stroll over to where the dark-haired boy was standing. "Whoa, that's really long," she said out loud.
"Yeah, it is," the dark-haired boy replied. He took off the bag that was strapped behind his back and threw it on the ground. "I can feel the wind blowing around my ears." The young boy took some steps back with his eyes fixed on the next building.
"What are you doing?" Jesselyn queried, looking more concerned with every step the young Coco took. "Wait, you weren't joking?" She asked.
The dark-haired boy folded his trousers up and cracked his knuckles. "You asked me earlier what crazy stuff I was into and now I want to show you…"
"No," Jesselyn cut him short. "You don't have to show me anything, I believe you try crazy things so please stop. We can head to my house and play the latest update of Victory, please don't."
Jesselyn turned back to look at the distance between the two buildings, her heart skipped a beat as she noticed how large the gap was. "Do you even see the gap? It's really long."
"Move out of my way Jesselyn, you don't have to watch me anymore. Now I want to see if I can make the jump."
"That's crazy, please don't be crazy. What would I tell your dad if anything was to happen to you?"
"Nothing. He probably won't even notice that I'm gone. Now move." The young Coco made a few jumps in the same position before racing toward the end of the roof.
Jesselyn covered her mouth with her hand as she watched the dark-haired boy perform his stunts. He jumped from the building he was on, aiming for the rooftop of the next building.
As he soar through the air, the young Coco saw his destination. He was already halfway through and he could already see himself on the roof. He did much of the same stunt before.
Jumping from one rooftop to another was like a hobby to him and the boy enjoyed doing it, but only for smaller and closer buildings. And now that he was in midair, he knew he was wrong and wasn't going to make it and so his elated cry turned into a frightened scream.
The young Coco landed chest-first on the edge of the building. Jesselyn screamed as she helplessly watched the dark-haired boy fall.
Luckily, he hits a balcony which reduced the speed of his fall before he landed face-first on the ground with a loud thud. She quickly picked up his bag and ran down the stairs to where the young Coco was.
"Oh my god, are you okay?" She flipped him over to see blood dripping out his nose. "I think I broke my arm!"
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The explosion sent a rumble through the grounds of Clave-Ar, leaving only rubbles and a huge hole in the place where the military base was. The sky above the place the explosion occurred turned black as the smoke flooded into it.
Storm 01 marched out of the rustling fire with not a single scratch on his body. He was bare-skinned and was walking out of a fire but his body looked like he had just taken a shower.
"That is one big explosion," the purple fringed up haired man, Erins, said while handing a chip to Storm 01.
"Thanks." The dark-haired man placed the chip on his chest and his body got engulfed with the Storm uniform.
"I meant the explosion," Erins uttered.
Storm 01 furrowed. "I know, that's why I said thanks. What else could you have meant?"
"Never mind. Let's meet up with the main ship."
The duo entered a flying car that Erins drove to where Storm 01 was. He ignited the car and they start to drive through the panicking streets of Clave-Ar. "Sheesh," the dark-haired man mumbled as he looked at the people running in different directions through the window of the car he was in. "Wish they'd just stay indoors. It's not like we have the desire to hurt any of them, we are only here for their resourc…" Before Storm 01 could complete his sentence, flashes of light clouded his vision and by the time it cleared, he was in the middle of a place he couldn't recognize; flames all around, screams and bodies everywhere he looked. The atmosphere had become red from the fire that burnt the place.
"Hey!"
Storm 01 blinked and he was suddenly back inside the car again. He turned to look at Erins who was still driving. "Are you okay?" The purple-haired man queried. "You suddenly went quiet in between your words."
Storm 01's heart was racing fast and his inside was burning up. He could still see glimpses of the vision he just saw in front of him. He rubbed his eyes with his thumb and index finger and sighed.
"How are things between you and Rory?" The dark haired man questioned, trying hard to forget what he had just seen.
"She's a really good conversation partner, even better than you are," Erins replied.
Storm 01's brows shoot up. "Conversation partner? Just conversation?"
The 35th Storm agent nodded yes. "Oh, wow. Okay, do you think maybe the two of you could get past just conversation partners?"
"I have a feeling…"
"No, I don't… keep your feelings to yourself please, and thank you."
Erins nodded and turned his head back to the road. They continued in silence until they reached where the main spaceship was.
Miss Havishma stood outside the main ship with Electro 28 by her side, waiting as the floating car came to a stop in front of her.
Storm 01 and Erins stepped out of the car and both walked up to Miss Havishma who had her eyes locked on the dark-haired man.
She took a step closer to Storm 01 and placed her hand on his cheek before brushing a stray hair behind his ear. "You look pale and I don't like that. What would I do if you get hurt?" She probed, caressing his cheeks with her thumb.
Storm 01's jaw dropped as he noticed a building behind Miss Havishma, a building he had seen in his recent vision. 'it was…' his breath hooked in his throat, causing him to take a sharp breath that came out like a hiccup. He shifts his eyes back to Miss Havishma and noticed that he was sinking in her touch.
Storm 01 moved his head away from her touch and cleared his throat. Miss Havishma clenched her fist midair and dropped her hand by her side. "Very well." She sighed and turned to face Electro 28. "Have the white agents extract the resources we need to fix Moonfour. And prepare a ship to take him and the rest of the agents back to Winter Weir, we are done here."
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