The first move

Opening my eyes, I slowly look around. I lay on the concrete floor of the parking lot. Puke lying not too far away. Slowly, I get up, looking for my mask.

It lays not too far from the puke. I slowly walk over. crouching next to the mask, I grab it, putting it over my head.

I look around more closely, realizing I must have been out here all night. The sun is just now starting to come out.

I walk inside the laboratory, heading straight towards Reckonings room. When I walk in, I see Zack sitting on a chair, Reckoning also sits on a chair next to Zack. She seems to be looking at a computer screen.

"I need you to find some local heroes." I demand Reckoning.

"Not right now, I'm busy." Reckoning says.

"Too bad it's going to wait."

She gets up from her chair and walks towards me until she's only about 2 feet away.

"I'm busy, I told you!"" She says, yelling at me.

"I didn't ask." I answer, with a cold, stern voice.

She tries to get closer, but when she does, I grab her by the neck, lifting her from the floor.

"You dare defy me!" I yell at her.

She grabs my arm with both her hands. Her face starts turning bright red.

"That's enough! It can wait. Reckoning." Zack says, raising both hands at us.

I look into Reckonings eyes to see if she agrees with Zack. Those eyes look determined, but only for a second, as soon as that second went by, I dropped her.

Reckoning falls to the floor, catching herself with her hands and knees. She lays there trying to catch air. After a while, she gets up, her face is still slightly red, and she clearly caint breath well.

Reckoning walks to her computer and types some things in it. Seconds go by, and she points at the computer, with her index finger.

"There seems to be one in the town next to us and two others at a town not too far away from here." Reckoning says, in a choppy voice.

"That wasn't hard at all, was it?" I ask

"Get out of my room."

Walking out, I turned back one last time to notice the look on Zacks face. Anger. I stop and look at him.

"What's wrong with you?" I ask Zack.

"Nothing, sir." He says in a frustrated voice.

"Good because I need you to sneak into a hero school to Spy."

"What?"

"I need you to sneak into a hero school, not that hard to understand."

I turn around and walk out the door.

A couple of hours later, I stand in front of a police station. I hold my palm against it, collapsing the whole place.

Slowly from the debris, a figure shows itself.

"What the hell is going on?" This hero says. On the text message I got from Reckoning, it says this heroes, hero name is Pistol. Pistols power is to shoot condensed air out of his index finger.

Once the dust starts going away, he makes eye contact with me. I watch him closely, waiting for the moment that I know will happen.

He raises his index finger at me, and quickly, I jump out of the way. A ball of air, the size of a softball, zooms past my body.

I run towards him, and he fires another air ball. This time, I hold out my hand and break it. My hand starts to burn and hurt a lot, but I push past the pain and continue.

I'm about three feet away when he fires another one. I duck past this one. I dive for his waist, holding out my right hand.

He manages to dodge by ducking under my hand. quickly, I turn and backhand him. He flies backward about 5 feet. He crashed into a wall, making what was left of the wall crash into pieces.

Pistol looked up at me, blood running down his nose.

"Why?"

"Becuase I need to prove a point. That's why you're going to die today, young Pistol, because you're going to prove heroes are useless."

"You psychotic bastard!"

He holds up a finger while still sitting on the ground. This time, a huge air ball came out, the size of an average human.

I hold out both my hands, breaking the air ball completely, but at the cost of my hands being terribly hurt.

I slowly walk towards Pistol. He tries to shoot out more condensed air but fails. He breathes heavily, trying to get air in his lungs.

"I caint move my body." Pistol says in surprise, and in complete horror.

"Must have used up too much enegery, either that or you hit that wall to hard." I answer his question.

Reaching him, I crouch beside him. Grabbing his shoulder.

"Don't worry. Your sacrifice won't be for nothing, I promise. I'll create a better world for everyone to live in."

Splat. Blood splashes everywhere. I slowly walk out of the collapsed police building. Blood stains all over my cloak and mask.

I notice their are civilians holding their phones, aiming them right at me.

I step on a big chunk of concrete and outstretch both my arms out.

"Citizens, heroes, and villains, this message is all for you. My name is Akuji, and I'm the leader of the up and coming group called Perfect World."

I point at my mask with my right thumb.

"You see this blood, it's the blood of someone who couldn't help anyone, the blood of someone who couldn't stop me from destroying this building, and he couldn't stop me from killing him. That will be every hero and villain I come across, so don't stand in my way."

I step down from the debris and slowly look around the crowd.

"All of the civilians both here and watching. As long as you believe in heroes protecting you, you will never experience true happiness. It's time for a change."

I slam my fist onto the ground, causing a lot of ruckus. quickly, I make my escape. Successfully evading everyone.

"First move completed." I say, smiling behind my mask.