Wednesday, April 29, 2015

Frontier #27 - Shadowed Past pt. 6



                “I’ll never understand your plan,” Tommy said rubbing his hands together in anticipation. “Why tell them they have an hour, and then actually wait the hour? We should attack now when they are off guard!”
                Volt shook his head with a sigh, but the rest remained quiet. Richard did not even acknowledge Tommy’s question from his workbench. Volt cleared his throat and responded instead. “Because it means more if we beat them when they are at their best. Frontier has had a whole week to prepare for us, just like we’ve had a week to prepare for them. That way when we win, we know it was earned, and it will be all the sweeter to see the utter desperation in their eyes right before we kill each one.”
                Tommy nodded, but couldn’t sit still. “Fine, but I hate waiting.”
                Which is why if it weren’t for us, you’d still be behind bars, Volt thought. He did not particularly like Tommy, but the young man was better company than any of the others. Too much power, not enough brains to use it wisely.
                Volt recalled not too long ago he was in the same boat. Never one to value intelligence over power, that all changed after being defeated by the Electric Eagle. Volt took it upon himself to start learning all he could about his abilities, and in the in process became almost a disciple to Richard. Volt learned all he could in the few months he was away, and now that he understood the world around him better, found it insulting that others did not do the same. If he could take a few months to become smarter and more sensible, anyone could.
Volt looked around at the others. Besides for Richard, who was putting the finishing touches on his suit, the rest were sitting quietly in wait for the time to be up. Brian and Jasmine sat on opposite ends of the couch, each to their own thoughts, and Sentinel stood by the doorway as he always did, waiting for the next order.
                Sentinel freaked Volt out. Volt knew he was a metahuman like the rest of them, but Sentinel was just too inhuman to fit in. His eyes rarely opened, and it seemed like he never slept nor ate anything. Volt had seen no expression on his face since arriving here, and he has yet to speak a word to anyone. He obeys commands given like a golem, and if it weren’t for Richard’s word, Volt would have sworn Sentinel was a robotic guard built in a lab.
                Let’s just hope he is as powerful as he’s supposed to be, Volt thought, not for the first time. He glanced around at the crew of villains surrounding him. This is going to be close, no matter what Richard says. Whichever team screws up first is going down.

                “Let’s hope the message was an indication to where as well as when,” Natalie said through the radio to the rest of the team. Natalie was standing on a rooftop overlooking the center square of Hopling; a massive clearing in the city which housed numerous billboards, lights, signs, and open space. It was built to resemble the old city of New York’s Times Square. The sky was illuminated by all the flashing lights and brilliantly lit despite the darkness of the late night. The multitude of streets leading off the center square helped add to the feel of an arena, forming the perfect place to trap an enemy. Natalie just hoped they weren’t falling for a trap themselves. The rest of Frontier was scattered around the square as well, keeping an eye out for the villains. They had no idea what to expect, but as the minutes ticked away, the anticipation for the confrontation grew in each of them.
                “Even if it wasn’t, let’s hope they come to us.” Steve was in the center of the square, helping to direct the crowd control operations. The Hoping Police were there, along with numerous agents from the GMA who weren’t assigned guard duty at the temporary metahuman prison. The center square and the surrounding city blocks had been evacuated already, and the crowd control was just to set up a perimeter and not let any super villains go by unnoticed. Bright floodlights were positioned on every street so nobody could slip by in the darkness. “Is Alex here yet?”
                “Affirmative, my friend,” Jackson replied through his microphone. “I’ve already met up with Marian and received the information on what is happening. I’m going to be positioned by the gigantic electric billboard, just as you asked. I also brought along some of my Eagle Men to aid in the perimeter control. I’m sure you’ll notice them in their uniforms.”
                Steve looked around and saw men in golden military uniforms filing amongst the ranks of police officers and GMA agents. Each man carried a weapon, and Steve assumed it was a high powered stun gun capable of discharging dangerous amounts of electricity. Marian did mention something about Jackson having a standing militia on the Eagle, just in case.
                High above the center square, Matt hovered in the air, acting as air reconnaissance and using his energy tracking abilities to sense for a super villain’s signal. So far he had detected nothing, which was completely unnerving to him.
Where’s Jasmine? He thought for the hundredth time this night. The lack of her signal meant two things; either she had left and gone somewhere else, or she was purposely depowered to avoid his detection. Matt knew with dread which it was, and he did not look forward to this meeting. The last words she ever spoke to him were a question.
How could you do this to me?
Matt shook his head to clear it. Emotions long buried were bubbling up, and he could not let them. Frontier will deal with Jasmine, he thought as he went back to scanning the city. But deep down he knew that wasn’t true. He would have to face her tonight, one way or another.

                As the villains filed out of the apartment complex to their designated positions for the upcoming battle, Richard stopped Jasmine with a hand on her shoulder. Brian looked back, but Richard motioned for him to leave.
                “You are to stay here until we need you,” Richard said in his monotonous tone once they were alone.
                “But won’t I be too far away to help you quickly?” Jasmine asked without facing Richard.
                “Yes, but I do not think aiding us is what you have in mind.” Richard quickly slapped his hand on the back of Jasmine’s neck. Before Jasmine could react, she felt the device sink into her skin and activate, flooding her body with an electrical charge that put her in a deep trance.
“I’ve been watching you this entire time through the cameras I placed in each room. You have been crying too much for the cold-hearted super villain we mistook you to be. So I took it upon myself to find a way to sway your loyalty.” Richard walked in front of Jasmine and tilted her head up. Her eyes were glazed over and her body stiff. “Perhaps giving you so much freedom was a mistake on my behalf.”
As he stared into her eyes, Richard noticed something that made even his cold heart skip a beat. In the far-off stare a darkness was seen in the girl’s eyes that pulsed with a life of its own. Hmm, just as I thought, Richard mused, the dark energy she controls must bring out the worst in her. Good, at least I now know a way to summon the evil within her when I need it.
A few minutes later he left the room and locked it behind him. Richard walked up and activated his battle suit, which was waiting by the exit door. He climbed inside of it and allowed the advanced technology to mend with his soft flesh, turning him and the suit into one complete being. Clad head to toe in silver metal and outfitted with devastating weaponry both in plain sight and hidden within the suit, Richard was an incredibly deadly living robot. As the suit powered up, Richard became the Obliterator once more, the most fearsome and deadly enemy Frontier has ever faced. Exiting the building, he flew up into the night sky and towards the center square of the city, intent on bringing much pain and death to the superheroes of Frontier.

“Here they come,” Matt said, his voice hiding all the anxiety he felt. “Everybody ready?”
“Can I get five more minutes please?” Tony chuckled at his own joke, though even his usual arrogance was curbed tonight. Everyone was on edge and dreading the battle ahead. These were the strongest enemies they had ever faced, all together as one deadly force. Though it was not said, they all knew there was a chance not everyone would make it out of this fight alive.
“Remember your jobs, and hold nothing back,” Steve said, his voice carrying the strength his body possessed. It was his duty as team leader to rally his troops, and Steve had years of experience behind him. “They will not hesitate to kill you. Normally I would suggest pulling punches and rising above the instinct of kill or be killed, but tonight is an exception. Do not stop until they do. And above all else, please be safe; every one of you.”
The radio was silent after that as the six heroes made last minute preparations for the battle. Matt pulled energy into this body, charging it up for the first blow. Natalie floated off the rooftop to get closer to the main action, while Jackson activated his gauntlets. Electricity sparked through his body, and he looked across the open space towards Marian, who was taking a deep breath and steadying herself for whatever may come. No harm will come to that girl, as long as I live, he swore to himself.
The center square was quiet. Every soul there was holding their breath, waiting for a sign from the enemy. In the eerie silence, the only thing they heard was the wind blowing through the skyscrapers on that hot summer’s night.
In the next moment, hell broke loose in the city of Hopling.

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