"N A T A S H A, D O N'T !" L U C A S cried out when she finally let go and lashed out at the figure, her fingers folded into a fist that was arced with sparks of lightning.
Natasha's fist never connected as she ended up hitting nothing just as a wave of bright green light burst out and blinded her along with Lucas, Cassie, Carmen, Marcus and Henry. . .
The bright light intensified, warping her mind into disarray, the last sound she heard being that of Lucas warning her.
The light then began to die down until Natasha could finally see.
But not what she had been expecting to see.
The mysterious cloaked figure that descended from the sky and cast out that wave of green energy had disappeared.
Natasha spun around. She was by herself . Her so friends, her mother and everyone else were nowhere in sight.
"Lucas!" she called out.
"Cassie!"
The entire place was deserted just as she realized that she was no longer standing on North Atlanta High grounds where she and her friends had just graduated.
A large shadow had befallen her, making her look up to see the thirty-foot tall sculpture of the Blue Streak.
She was at The Blue Streak Memorial.
The hooded figure must have done something to her and to her friends, she thought.
Natasha was still in her graduation attire minus the hat which she had thrown into the air as was custom of a graduation.
She checked the wrist of her right hand where she found the thin bracelet that Carter had designed for her two years ago.
She was about to tap on it so that it would unleash the nano-compressed super suit from inside but stopped when she remembered what happened to it.
It was still in an oily mess after she had tried to take down the bank robber with the super car.
Well, she would soon find out that there would be no need for the suit to conceal her identity when the sky suddenly turned green just like it had been before at her graduation.
Inhaling, Natasha tapped into her power, unleashing her speed before breaking into a run with green-blue lightning crackling all over her, transforming into the Viper.
She sped away from the memorial, hurtling through the city until she halted at the entrance of North Atlanta High.
It was empty. Deserted.
No graduation was taking place.
Where is everybody?
Natasha stepped out of the school and started scanning the roads, streets and buildings.
Nothing.
It was so quiet that she could hear her own fast beating heart pounding inside of her as it normally did thanks to her hyper metabolized body system.
She then gasped before tapping into her speed again and bolted away from the school.
Mom!
She raced all the way to her house.
"Mom!" she called, opening bathroom doors, the kitchen and the bedroom. Empty.
There was only one other place she could think of at that moment as she sped out of the house.
Seconds later, Natasha was hurtling into Carter•Labs, hoping to maybe at least find the two most brilliant scientists on the planet but the facility was also deserted. Even Sally, the interactive consciousness was unresponsive.
What the hell is this?
Natasha had just run out of ideas when the ground beneath her began to shake. She took a step back.
The shaking intensified, turning into a loud rumble, with the ground then trembling like an earthquake manifesting.
Natasha watched large cracks start to materialize, deforming the facility's immaculate floor.
That would have been the end of her had she not acted quickly by using her speed to dash back and out of the building just as the ground beneath gave away, rupturing violently and something broke through to the surface.
The speedster stopped several feet outside the facility and watched in shock as it all crumbled in on itself.
For a moment, everything returned to its abnormal silence right before there was a loud crash followed by debris flailing into the air from the fallen building.
Dodging the falling debris, Natasha looked up to see something shoot up from the wreckage and rise high up into the sky.
She gasped when she finally realized what it was.
It was almost as tall as the Blue Streak sculpture as it lowered its flat large head towards the speedster, with its thick skin covered with sleek layers of dark green scales that glinted under the sky of the same color.
It was a snake and a very big one at that.
Natasha was not only shocked by its size but by the fact that she identified exactly the type of serpent it was-a viper! Just like her own pet viper except this one was a hundred times bigger.
A thirty-foot long viper snake with a diameter so wide that it would shadow the entire facility.
Its eyes were large and glossy, with two dark slits glaring down at Natasha.
From the looks of it, Natasha knew it had only one intention and she was not going to just stand there and watch it happen.
Just like any other dangerous snake, Natasha had learned that if provoked, it would most definitely attack and was thus backing away ever so slightly, careful not to cause any disturbance.
This, however, was not any normal snake as it went on to open its mouth, revealing two large pointed pillars for fangs and a forked tongue rolled out.
The serpent let out a high-pitched screeching noise like a nail scraping metal only this time amplified over thousands of frequencies.
Natasha had to cover her ears and fell on her back while doing so, staining her purple graduation gown.
Without warning, the serpent brought its huge head down on her, lashing out like any other snake but Natasha was fast enough, barely rolling out of the way. The viper's fangs dug into the ground.
There was only one other thing she could do, which of course was what she did best — run!
Natasha was up on her feet and bolting away with the gown billowing through the streaks of lightning.
The snake tore the ground apart as it retrieved its fangs and began to charge after the speedster, slithering so fast and viciously, sending buildings crashing to the ground as it did so.
It was a deathly chase of a viper and a viper, with one of them intent on laying waste to the other.
Despite Natasha's hyper speed, she was proving to be no match for the serpent that was fast gaining on her and she began to get the sensation of a kind of force pulling her back, making her slower.
The huge jade serpent was then upon her, its jaws parting, ready to swallow the girl whole when a sudden bright light flashed right in front of her.
Natasha had to squint before she could make out what it was.
It was an array of red-red lightning that had materialized out of nowhere.
Natasha was in the middle of deciding whether to pull back but then she would end up in the belly of the serpent or just run on blindly.
Neither of the situations seemed to be giving her a chance as the large reptile brought its jaws together and the flashes of red lightning trailed over towards Natasha.
The flashes made it to Natasha first after she felt the lightning circle around her body like a fastening rope, wrapping around her and yanking her out of the way just as the viper's jaws snapped shut.
Natasha felt her body grow light as she was whisked away before everything went dark. . .
S H E H A D B E E N eyeing the screen of her phone for the past eleven minutes or so, her mind having been lost in thought, probably drifting back to a time when she had been in the middle of recovering from a traumatic past. A time when she had made a friend, a sis— Her thoughts were cut short when her phone began to buzz, vibrating on the glass table. For a moment, her heart had skipped a beat as she had thought that the person she had been thinking of had finally decided to call. But it was not that person. No. It was another contact that showed up just above the contact of that person: Kimberly Grace or as she had called her—Kim. The memory of her was still clear, as if it was yesterday when they'd met at a local town bar in Texas. Diana Roberts had just left Atlanta after getting out of the Darkforce and ended up in Texa
U N D E R A S T I L L green-lit sky, Atlanta was about to be plunged into a world of mayhem when its citizens suddenly saw two blurs of lightning zoom through the city with a hooded figure hovering after them. Diana and Carol had ran a good distance away from the school where parents and children were in total confusion of what had just happened. One moment, the skies had turned green then something had dropped from the heavens and onto the graduation grounds, then in a second, the figure was gone and now the principal was still wondering whether to continue with the ceremony or call it off. The hooded figure was upon the two speedsters. It thrust both of its arms forward and a green blast of energy shot off like a fireball. It hit the asphalt between the two speedsters, sending pieces of stone, tar and dirt flying in the air after the impact resulted in a shockw
T H E W A V E O F green energy finally gave way and right between his arms, a strange object had then materialized, glowing brightly with a green aura and that was when they saw it. It's height was about six to seven inches with a width half of that. There were two transparent crystalline cups conjoined together; one facing upwards and the other downwards, both of them narrowing where they met. It gave the object a similar resemblance to that of an hourglass. There was some eerie sort of green dust flowing inside of it, like the sand used in hourglasses except it was more mystical in its greenish airy color that made it appear almost fluid. The three speedsters watched the object remain suspended between the god's arms. "What is that?" asked Natasha. "One of the three most powerful entities in the entire universe. The second Herald—the Okul
"WH A T? W H E R E'D T H E Y go?" gasped a surprised Dr. Carter Hall who, alongside Dr. Katherine Patterson, had been watching a holographic screen that displayed the action that had been going down at the freeway. "I've tried the comms," Katie said, "they're unresponsive." They had gone back to Carter•Labs following the incident at the North Atlanta High graduation ceremony. "Hold on!" came Katie again, "I think I'm picking up something from Carol's comms." Katie heard some static over her earpiece as if the lost connection between her and the speedster was being restored. At the same time, there was a beeping sound coming from the monitors that stood behind the holographic display. Tapping the enter key on a keyboard, Carter turned to the holographic display and an ar
T W E L V E M I N U T E S E A R L I E R, back at North Atlanta High, the Principal had just decided not to call off the ceremony but instead declaring it as successful as the graduates had already been announced prior to the events that had followed. Parents and their graduated kids had begun to clear from the school, all the while fascinated by the green sky. Bianca Sinclair had followed her parents home after Mr. and Mrs. Sinclair had finally decided to commit to their daughter's needs, and she had been happy at how much attention they had been giving her over the past year, given their past lifestyle that included travelling around the world and missing out on a great deal of Bianca's school life. Marcus and Carmen had been ordered by their parents to follow suit and had had no choice but to reluctantly obey, same case with Henry, especially after a similar incident had happened two years
A M A N H A D appeared to have been running away from something as he kept looking back over his shoulder. He was young and dressed in a suit when he stumbled over some trash cans in a street that was in between a couple of buildings that were aligned along the outskirts of the city. He was struggling to get up when a another man appeared at the end of the street. "There you are!" the man growled and something glinted in one of his gloved hands—a knife. He had a beanie over his head and a dark leather jacket. The man in the suit had apparently walked into the wrong part of town that fine morning when he had colluded with this other man who was lurking in the shadows like a spider, awaiting for prey to fall into its web. Having spotted the knife, the man in the suit had shoved the other guy and tried to make a run for it only to end up getting lost.
A I O N D E S C E N D E D B U T still remained airborne, hovering slightly above the four of them. Natasha then stepped forward. "Natasha. . ." both Diana and Carol called but she ignored them. She walked until she was less than a foot away from where the god hovered and that was when she finally turned to the others. "It's our only hope," her voice was so soft it was almost like a whisper. With a wave of his hand, Aion commanded the lightning to stop flashing and it did. The thick green mass that was eating everything had also stopped. The people who had not yet been touched by the destructive substance were running everywhere in panic also stopped, freezing in their tracks like the god had done to them before. Everything had stopped, save for Natasha, Diana, Carol and Carter. From ab
. . . I N T H E B E G I N N I N G, there was nothing but nothingness itself, with no time. No reality. No matter; except for the pre-existing primordial state of the blank universe. No light. An endless void of total darkness. This changed when there was a sudden explosion. An explosion that cast a bright light illuminating all through the vast emptiness as if a massive light bulbhad been turned on. The primordial state of pre-existence had grown weary of its long-term inactivity which had then resulted into the ignition of what was but a tiny little spark. A spark that would unfold into a chain of multiple cosmic reactions and hence . . .The Big Bang itself! From deep within the explosion, the first of the debris split into three, forming the first objects to ever exist in the cosmos and with the energy from the huge explosion, each of the three pieces acquired a different power with w
Dear Reader,I really hope you enjoyed this 42-chapter story that spun for over three months on Goodnovel and sadly but gloriously it has come to an end. An end that I believe I delivered quite well, having penned the final words of this story. The idea to develop it actually began way back in 2017 when I was still in high school and I'm finally glad to have been able to craft it much to everybody's liking. I really do hope it coined a spot in your libraries and with all that said, don't forget to drop a comment, a vote and also share this story to your fellow readers.Thank you.All characters, products & locations depicted in this literal set are fictitious and derivative of the writer's imagination. Any similarity to actual persons living or dead is simply coincidental; no infringement inferred.&nb
S O M E T H I N G H A D B E E N particularly bothering Diana Roberts just two weeks after the battle. Nicolas Johnson had known this when he had called, asking her to meet.Diana had therefore found herself walking up to a restaurant in Midtown Atlanta. She was about to go inside when—"Diana, over here, " she spun around to spot Nick seated on one of the tables set outside the restaurant. There was a couple talking and laughing in one; a mother wiping away a drop of ketchup that had dripped on her son's shirt and then there was Nick."Hi," Diana said, taking a seat and facing Nick."Hey," his dark hair was short, matching his dark eyes as he beamed at her."Actually, there's something I wanted to tell you," Diana bit her lower lip that was as red as her hair.Nick rested his hands on the table, ushering her to go on.
PETER DENTON ANDREWS1981-2030Beloved Friend & Hero CAROL1987-2030Beloved Friend & HeroA week after the apocalyptic event, two gravestones stood erect above the earthly ground and the inscriptions above had been carved on them. The stones glistened slightly in a glossy fashion as rivulets of water droplets trickled down them due to the light shower that precipitated from the grayish clouds that morning.The cemetery at Brookhaven was packed with people dressed in black—all of whom were standing somberly—a few of them with umbrellas quivering over the
T H E P E N T A G O N W A S in turmoil, everyone bustling about, working behind computers, pacing to and from rooms or barking orders and requests. This was after new footage had begun to be broadcast by satellites. Madam Secretary was one of the many people who were watching, alongside the Army General, the Chief of Staff of the Air Force and the entire UN Summit all the way from New York.Victoria Courtney had returned to the Pentagon around seven hours ago, having come from the Kennedy Space Center in Florida. Everybody had been pressuring her to take more action as the brutal battle outside continued to escalate. She had adamantly cut off all of them, not wanting to put at risk the lives of civilians.Two hours earlier, it was confirmed that the extraterrestrial life forms had all been destroyed by the heroes of Atlanta. This included the Amarok army and the Legion of Death—but the Pentagon had no idea that
I T W A S M I D N I G H T in Atlanta City when both Viper and Hermes had decided to take on the goddess of war and death. Elektris erupted in a burst of sizzling white light that was accompanied with flashes of lightning of the same color. The flashes struck out dangerously in all directions and Jenna alongside the others had to fall back—all except for two—Viper and Hermes. They charged towards her, both of them throwing great bolts of lightning at her which blended in a radiant blue-green. The bolt struck Elektris but she hardly finched, knocking away the bolt of lightning as if it had been a stick thrown at her. Her body still aglow with the white lightning, she began to spin, discharging the lightning flashes so that they darted out like electrified projectiles. Viper and Hermes ducked and dodged, performing all kinds of evasive maneuvers to avoid getting hit. Elektris then stopped, the lightn
“Y O U W I L L D I E for that!” Hermes spoke with words that came out as pure rage. He had said shortly before summoning all of his might and burst through the wrecked ground, moving so fast that debris was sailing all around him. He had just witnessed the supposed death of Viper and Lucas, having seen how Elektris had used Reign on them, destroying them to nothing. He rammed hard into Elektris, sending both of them flailing high up into the night air. His hair billowed against the wind and was no longer crowned with his petasos which had fallen off his head back at the park. Hermes was blinded with fury, delivering blow after blow that sent the goddess even higher into the air until Atlanta was no longer in sight. Elektris reeled backwards with every blow, most of which connected with her jaws and flashes of blue lightning would ripple out with every attack. One would
T H E R E W A S A N eerie and dark ominousness that had befallen the city of Atlanta, following the most inexplicable events that had managed to transpire in the last fourteen hours and it was not just Atlanta. No. This could be felt and seen all over the planet. It had started with the strange visuals coming from the skies. Terrified people from San Francisco were hurrying to evacuate California, moving into Mexico and Canada after the attack on the Golden Gate bridge which then lay split in half, both of its ends dipping into the Pacific. Others from Nigeria reported having seen what they could only associate with the Devil, stating that demons had tore through Lagos Island, wreaking havoc and unleashing chaos as they did so. This was also similar in Brazil after a bright white light had been spotted pouring out of the sky over the city of Rio d
A V E R Y L O U D thumping suddenly emanated. It was coming from the village’s entrance. It sounded like a hundred hammers all hitting the ground alternatingly and the ground shook, dust quickly levitating and clouding the night air. Something else accompanied the hammering noise. Strange snorting noises similar to that of a breathing animal—about a dozen of them.The once tranquil vicinity and night of silence was plunged into a noisy mayhem when there came a very shrill cry that was enough to send both Natasha and Lucas springing up in bed as well as the rest of the villagers.“What the hell was that?” Lucas asked, the enstranged look on Natasha's face telling him she had heard it too.“I&md
S H E H A D A W O K E N with a start, probably from a dream she had had. Natasha sat up on her bed and could see some light coming through the hut’s closed window and could tell it was morning. She then got the urge to pull herself out of bed after which came the hard part—standing. Natasha heaved herself up ever so painfully, fighting through her upset legs and finding the walking staff that Sang had give her, propped its arm rest under her right shoulder and the pressure on her legs loosened. She exhaled and made for the door. Outside, Natasha could see people going about their business in the rising sun that was barely visible over the horizon. She realized that she had gotten up a bit earlier. Cows were being herded out onto the small patches of grass while others were being milked. A young boy ran with a scruffy looking dog away from the village before stopping to lap at water from a flowing