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God Academy

I was sent here after my parents have found out I wasn’t a normal human. Humans fear us. Want war with us.built robots to take us down, but we aren’t going to give up that easy.

JD_Labs · Sci-fi
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27 Chs

Chapter eleven- settled

7am- one week later

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Markus falls to the ground, blood gushing from his mouth as he shook. His hair wet from sweat long strings running out of his scalp.

"Stand up, bitch!" he demanded. Markus tried to, face red and hands shaking. "JASON!" Arianna screamed. Students everywhere circled the general area. Leaving all three of them in a giant circle with no way out.

I didn't make it until it was nearly over.

Kyutie and I squeeze through the pile of students. Some laughing, some recording, others gasping. "I... DON'T... have your... fuckin BACKPACK!" Markus screamed. Blood staining his lips. I hold my hand out, getting in between Jason and Markus. Jason looks me dead in the eyes, continuing to walk in a circle around Markus and I.

"That's not cool, man. Stop!" I calmly say. "You want some of me too, MANN? DO YOU?" Jason screamed. I had never seen him this mad before. His right eye turning red as the other turned a ice blue. Fluffy rushed and grabbed Arianna from the middle of the circle. I look at him calmly. Haven't seen this kind of power before. His right fist turning red as the other turned blue. Corresponding to the color of his eyes.

He began throwing his fist, sending balls of fire and ice shooting at me.

I quickly flip, dodging one, throwing my hand at the ice ball, sending it to the right, as I dodge to the right, dodging the fire ball before cartwheeling with one hand backwards, dodging the last iceball. I did it all so smooth. He threw his self at me, forcing all students to gasp and move from out of the way. All moving to the side. Jason was going hard now. I had to try. He wasn't half as bad as I thought he was.

Kicking my forearm, putting marks on me. Somehow I still kept a calm face, dodging everything he gave.

It was like two ninjas going at it. He kicks over my head just as I come up, palming him in the chest, sending him flying backwards. He stopped mid air, using fire from his palms to launch back at me. That's when he landed a good punch on me.

"GUYS!" Arianna screamed. "DAAAAAAAAMN!" Chris yelled. All students began recording. I began to get annoyed by Jason. The fact that he wasn't no where near as strong as me made me feel like a bug was flying around me. That punch he gave me made me fly back a little, breaking the ground beneath my feet as I slide back.

Jason landed on his feet.

"Stop holding back. I can tell you're going easy on me." He walks around. The students move backward.

I sit there, breathing so calmly. The energy of these people around me, the feeling of being watched. Them knowing I'm not trying scared them. That's when I look up. Angry now. My face felt red hot. I couldn't allow him to make a fool of me. Jason attacked. Without dodging, without trying to, I throw my leg up, kicking his side, sending him flying once again. I use everything, superspeed, appearing right in front of him just as he lands on his back.

He seemed shocked, throwing a fireball at close range. I smack it away, throwing a kick at him, only for him to dodge. He quickly came back at me, only for me to see each hit he threw at me in slow motion.

He began throwing the fastest punches at me. He kicked me in the face as I felt little to nearly nothing from that.

I quickly recover punching his chest, sending him flying further. I use my Part Telekinesis in which I could only use in a certain range, bringing him back at me. My eyes turn white. He came flying back at me. I spin around, using the air around me as a cloak of a portal, teleporting behind him as he flies past me, kicking him in the back and sending him flying towards the group of people recording. Teachers, guards, all staff began sprinting tot he situation. Jason was so scared he couldn't use his powers anymore. I didn't give him the chance.

All the anger in me built up.

More and more students joined the group. Arianna tried attacking me. Her kicks hitting me but something kept me going. I try to backhand her, but my hand goes right through her as if she were made of smoke. She tried kicking me again, forcing me to catch her leg. I could tell she tried to use her powers from when I caught her ankle, fumes of smoke illuminated from her ankle. She looks up at my white eyes as I throw her 100 meters away.

Chris, Mezy, and Fluffy all came for me. Each one attacking me. I close my eyes my focusing on everything. Blocking and dodging everything. Every time Fluffy hit me, it was like my power was being drained.

She had such, poisonous touches.

Each time Chris teleported to try and land a hit, I teleported as well, smacking him every time I got a chance. Mezy threw a punch, landing on my back, turning my skin to stone, yet I was so powerful that the stone peeled off of me like a skin on a banana.

That's when I felt the punches. Not from Fluffy, Mezy, or Chris, but from someone so fast. Quickly smacking all three of them away from me, I turn to the right faster than light, holding my hand right in front of my face, catching Kyutie's hand as she looks me dead in my eyes. I stopped her in her superspeed act. She looked so shock. "Mann... stop..." I throw Kyutie away as well. Jason still on the ground, hurt.

I wasn't done with him though.

Everyone gasped. I leap into the air, creating a dent in the ground. My eyes turning bright as I throw my fist up, coming down on Jason with full power. I balled my fist so hard that my veins popped out. I came down straight over Jason. All teachers and guards looked slow motion to me. I didn't stop.

Jason covered his face with his arm.

But I didn't hit him. Someone, so fuckin fast. So damn fast jumped in the way. Making me think it was Kyutie at first, but she was too fast. holding her forearm up. I hit her forearm, sending a shockwave so strong everyone flew a few feet back. Everyone except for me and this girl. This Puerto Rican, short haired, pale girl. Dust and dirt fly everywhere, creating a cloud. I sat there, feeling my arm on this woman's arm. We stayed in the same position, waiting for the smoke to clear up.

My eyes went back to normal, veins no longer popping out. The smoke cleared up and everywhere around me was silent. Everyone gasped when they seen who it was. It was like my full power did absolutely nothing to this woman. On her neck red "Mente Clemente De Jesus" That's when I realized who it was.

Her eyed closed as I back away. She saved Jason. Mente stands up straight. She was truly as strong as people said she was.

Everyone just watched as Mente stared at me with such a disgusted face. That's when she came at me. A slow punch yet so fuckin powerful. Me thinking I was invincible, stood there, ready to take the punch and not move. As her fist landed on my stomach, the ground under us cracked. My stomach felt as if it were curving in. I felt my body fold forward as I was sent flying backward faster than sound. The shockwave from that slow ass, weak ass punch broke all windows around and cracked the ground even more under us. I flip backwards to stop flying backwards, landing my feet on the ground and breaking the ground under me. Yet I was still sliding back some. She was so fuckin strong.

I stand there and look at her. I could see her staring at me from afar. Everyone standing up slowly as I slide my hands in my pockets.

I could see some teachers rushing to help Jason and the others. guards ran to me. Mente and I just stood there. I couldn't see her face from this far. But she wore a blue hoodie, blue skinny jeans, and some blue Vans. The normal where. Her hair falls to her shoulders, cut ever so perfect. She stood with her hands in her pockets, facing me as I did the same to her. But I couldn't make out her facial structure from this far.

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