Sweet Home Puerto Rico

As our friends journey back to land. Things have been happening for the past week, destruction, murder and disappearances that only lead back to X's house.

The house was under surveillance by a military group. They turned the house in to a base. Soldiers had the area under control while trying to secure the capital of the island 'San Juan' by establishing a safety route to check for any survivors or refugee camps.

Inside X house. A man with gray hair, blue eyes wearing a military clothing with, and they are light skin colored. He was sitting inside X's office. Reading on a few documents that were left on the desk. But he was not alone.

There was a soldier. A man around his 20s. He was light skin colored with black hair and gray eyes. He was sitting down on a different desk checking a computer for intel, but he had no luck finding things related with the previous event.

"I can't seem to find anything, commander. They wiped the computer out of all important information."

The man said. He then turned off the computer. He turned over to his commander that had tossed the documents on the desk.

"This people have covered their tracks good. They left behind nothing, and we can't find anything that could lead us to them."

The commander said. He got up and placed his hand on the desk. It then revealed a wall showing ten pictures. It showed Dennis and his other different versions in a signature pose. The only thing that called most of their attention was the picture of X, Dennis, and F.

"What amount of money did the owner wasted to get this done?"

The soldier said. He then saw his commander place his hand on the picture of Dennis and it revealed a map that pinpointed his location. It was showing a red dot blinking every two seconds that was heading towards San Juan.

"Lieutenant Luciel, move out and intercept the target. This is a capture situation, don't be afraid to use force if they resist."

"Understood."

Lieutenant Luciel went outside. He stood at the front door and saw all the remaining soldiers trying to get things organized.

"Alright, men! We got orders from the commander. We moving to San Juan to intercept a target. Send out the word, attack anything that isn't human!!"

As Lieutenant Luciel gave out the orders. The soldiers packed every gun and ammunition that they can in the trucks. Then the commander came out of the house and placed his left hand on Luciel's right shoulder.

"Come on, son. We are taking this place back one fight at a time."

The commander said. Luciel nodded, and they both got in one of their vehicles to head out to San Juan.

Meanwhile, over by the ship. Everyone was wide awake except for Dennis. He had 5 more hours to go before he can wake up, but he woke up by Lota.

"Dennis wake up. It's already noon..."

Lota said. Dennis didn't respond. He quickly placed his hand on Lota's head while still a sleep.

"You left me with no choice..."

Lota said. She quickly pressed a button on the chair, and it gave Dennis a shock that woke him up.

"Agh!! What the hell, Lota!?!"

"Hush it. You can't sleep for 24 hours you know."

"Try being out for 3 days. Plus, you shouldn't have woken me up. I wasn't done recovering most of my magic points."

Dennis said. He then fixed his shirt and coat to look that everyone else was waiting.

"Okay, we need to head to the house so we can get a bath... Even if we need to force our way to it."

Dj said. He had a logical mind of what Dennis wanted to say. After spending to be said a week with Dennis, he fully understands what Dennis wants to do.

"Dj is right. Is everyone prepared to head out?"

Dennis asked. Everyone nodded at Dennis, and he was ready for some action.

"Lota, you in charge of the ship. Keep an eye out for Yen and Ace while heading for the house by the beach."

"Alright, you better stay safe and I'm giving you a 5-hour timer to get back or call."

Lota said to Dennis. Dennis quickly walked away to vehicle cargo and was looking for a ride. He saw four cars and one motorcycle, but he kept his focus on the motorcycle. Then Owen, Dwight, Donte, Spike and Dj came in and saw Dennis looking at the vehicles.

"Yo Dennis, are we going to use these?"

Dwight asked.

"I'm taking the bike, who is coming with me."

Dennis said. Dwight quickly understood that they are going to use these vehicles now. He then at the car that was colored black next to Dennis. It had enough space up to six people, three in the front seat and three for the back seat while having a lot of space on the back of the car to pack anything that they need.

"You want to use this?"

Dennis asked. He glanced at it, and he was slowly nodding.

"Alright, who is going to drive it?"

Dennis asked. Everyone was looking at each other. Then they all pointed at Spike.

"Why me?"

Spike asked. He then approached the car and opened the door.

"I think you have the same mad skills when it comes to driving."

"Reckless driving?"

"Bingo."

Dennis and Spike flicked their fingers and pointed at each other. Everyone else then got in the car while Dennis was trying to turn on his ride.

"Do you need a help with that?"

Dj asked.

"No, I think I got this covered."

Dennis said. He quickly twisted the handle hard, and it went forward. His reaction time was sharp that he spun around and floored it. The ship quickly detected that the cargo hatch must be opened.

"Opening vehicle's hatch."

The ship said. Spike then turned on the car and followed Dennis. That was already out into the open sky.

"Spike, don't you dare do what I think you going to do."

"Don't worry about it. Dennis has it covered."

Spike said. He immediately floored it was driving down on an ice ramp. The ice ramp followed Dennis up to one of ports in San Juan.

As he went down fast. He felt that something was waiting for him on land. Dennis then turned around and saw the car following him while the ship was leaving for the house.

"This is going to get interesting..."

Dennis said to himself. He then grabbed on to one handle and quickly got off the bike to slide down on his own two feet.

Meanwhile, on San Juan. A military caravan stopped by in El Morro and took the area as a center of operations. They all stayed outside of it since they respected the area for its historical moments. The commander was inside a tent and had 5 soldiers with masks on while the lieutenant was in the center trying to put on a pair of black gloves.

"Alright, I want this area cleared out in less than an hour."

The commander said. The soldiers then saluted him and left while he raised an eyebrow to the lieutenant.

"What are you wearing, son?"

"A pair of black grip gloves. I have asked this for about a week while helping you look for intel sir."

"I see... Also keep at in mind, if you find one the missing people you will capture them and if they retaliate..."

"Use force with caution."

"Very good, now go."

The commander said. The Lieutenant immediately saluted, and he headed out of the tent. Once he got out, one out of the five soldiers approached the Lieutenant with important information.

"Sir, there seems to be ice connected to ground that leads up in the air."

"Ice? For one this place doesn't have hailstorms, and it never snows. If it snows in Puerto Rico is like the end of the world."

The lieutenant said. He then looked up at the sky and noticed that something was wrong until they heard an explosion coming from the center of San Juan. Everyone quickly rushed over, and they saw that the ice path was crumbling slowly.

"Who in the world did this?"

The lieutenant asked. He then turned over to his left and saw the shape of a woman covered in a black fog slowly walking in.

"You humans are all the same, always curious... Wondering how things work... And even manage to survive this long..."

"Who the hell are you?"

The lieutenant asked. The rest of the soldiers pointed their rifles at the woman to force her to respond.

"You may call me... Empress... And I must say... You humans have a wonderful taste of art."

The Empress said. She then revealed herself to the men. She was wearing a black dress with a snow-white body while having black long hair with a pair of sunglasses. They all thought that she was a vampire, so the soldiers took a step back, except for the lieutenant.

"Also, have you seen a boy around 17 years old, wearing a black coat or similar but just all light blue?"

The Empress asked. The lieutenant suspected her, and he quickly went for his gun. As he aimed. He stood his ground sharply and had both his hands on his gun.

"Put your hands up!!"

The lieutenant said.

"Oh my. You sure you want me to do that?"

"Don't make me repeat myself. You don't have to make things... more complicated?"

The lieutenant asked at the last moment. He interrupted his speech after noticing that the ice was vibrating and was slowly aiming towards the Empress.

"What's wrong? Do you want to correct yourself?"

The Empress asked while the lieutenant stayed silent. He simply raised his left hand and waved back. Showing the soldiers to stand guard while relaying the word to surround the perimeter.

"You want to keep me in here?"

"Maybe, you don't seem to understand the current situation."

"On the contrary, it is you that doesn't understand..."

Meanwhile, up in the sky. Dennis noticed that something was wrong. His left eye began to glow as he felt that something was coming from behind.

"What in da-"

When Dennis turned around. He saw a black dot getting bigger by the second.

"Ah crap... Move it, people!!"

Dennis said. He sent a black fire ball at the car. Warning Spike to speed it up.

"Everyone, hold on to something!"

Spike said. He then floored the pedal all the way down while everyone was holding on to their seats. As the car was speeding up. Dennis quickly got back on his ride and noticed a red switch.

"Wait, is this a nitro?"

Dennis asked himself. He then flicked the switch and lost control of the motorcycle at that moment. As he was holding on to the handles. He quickly leaned forward so that he couldn't get affected by the wind. But as fast as he was going.

He knew that something was on the ground, waiting. Dennis could clearly see the ground after passing by the clouds. He turned off the nitro and got off his bike the moment he could regain control.

"You got to be kidding me..."

Dennis said to himself. He then got off the motorcycle and lifted it up. He was clearly ready to use it as a weapon the moment he made it to the ground.

As Dennis was inches away to make contact on the ground. He noticed a woman dressed in black with her hands up. He then realized that his eyes were acting up because of her, and anything that triggered it identified his eye as an enemy.

"If you think you can simply block every exit then you 're wrong. I can use the sky as my escape route, and you won't be able to-"

They cut the Empress short in her talk. She twisted to her left and saw Dennis with his motorcycle in hand, and he tossed it at her. She couldn't move out of the way because of finding the person she was looking for gave her a total shock.

"Move it!"

Dennis said. At that moment. The motorcycle hit the Empress. The collision was too strong that it sent her into a clothing shop that was to her right. Dennis then landed on ground and lifted the ice and used his left hand to fix it so it can keep going.

"Okay... That should work in about a few minutes..."

Dennis said to himself. He then paid attention to the soldier that was approaching him.

"Who are you?"

Dennis asked.

"I'm Lieutenant Luciel. I believe you are Dennis. Correct?"

"If so. Then what gives me honor to speak with you, Lieutenant?"

"You are one of the missing people that was reported. We want to take you in for some questioning."

Luciel said. Dennis didn't buy it for a moment, and he took a step back.

"I'm not going nowhere. Besides, I have other matters to attend to."

Dennis said. He then turned towards the clothing shop and saw Empress walking out of the debris. From a first look at it. The Empress was mad; she gave Dennis a smile while having her nails turn into claws.