T H E L A S T T I M E she had set foot at that place was way back before she'd started high school.
Apparently, her mother never really talked about that place as much.The building was one of the biggest structures in the city with five storeys. There were other buildings with more storeys but this one covered a pretty big area of land and was entirely made with glass from the outside.
CARTER•LABS
Natasha still didn't get the title which was plastered at the very center of the facility. Why was there no space separating the two. As in, Carter Labs.
Oh well, must be a 'successful scientist' thing.
"Hi there, Natasha!" called Katie Patterson, who Natasha spotted through a glass separation busy working on something.
A sudden spark of white light suddenly flashed.
"What was that?"
Katie, who was wearing large plastic goggles, turned to Natasha, smiling.
" Just a little applied quantum mechanics as you can see here" - she pointed at a device with large silver metallic plates - "these elements are acting as a large base for generating great amounts of frequency which siphons negative energy that is projected out through here."
She pointed at a small metallic tube sticking out from one end of the device then went ahead to push a button on the device. Natasha watched as another sudden flash of white light shot out of the tube and a small mass of energy materialised, glowing in a light blue color and remaining suspended in the air before dying out.
"What you just saw was a portal," came Dr. Patterson.
"Like a wormhole?"
"No. Not exactly. A wormhole acts as a gateway to both space and time but a portal is more like a gateway to space and not that much connected to time itself, though it can serve almost the same purpose of the wormhole."
"Okay..." Natasha smiled, "Henry would kill to enter this place."
"What was that?"
"Oh, nothing. Just someone I know..."
Carter appeared from an elevator, donned in a white shirt with the sleeves rolled up and black slacks.
"Natasha!" he greeted her, adjusting his glasses which were rounded at the corners.
"Hey," Natasha responded as Carol approached him, leaving her standing next to a glass compartment containing a device that was shooting lasers onto a wall.
"I see you brought company," Carter began before nudging Carol into the main section of the facility and gave Natasha a smile.
"Yeah, she wanted to come see this place," Carol sighed, folding her arms in front of her.
"She still doesn't know, huh."
"Everytime I see her, Carter. It's-it's just too much. Honestly, how does Jenna do it?"
"The perfect time for that will come," Carter repressed.
Carol was about to ask when but resorted to another question.
"You called and sounded urgent on the phone. What is it?"
"Right," Carter moved towards a table attached to a broad white glass wall.
He wafted his hand and a high pitched whooshing sound came, followed by random images forming spontaneously on the glass wall which turned out to be a very large computer embedded on it. Carter had made advancements in designing and coming up with bleeding edge technology like the Mega Computer—one of the latest computers that was already surpassing the supercomputers.
"You remember that incident back in Australia two years ago?"
"Yeah..." Carol responded, turning from Carter to the screen.
" Well, another one was taken down in Hong Kong just early this week."
"And we still don't know who's doing this?"
"No. That's the tricky part. Whoever it is, he or she has advanced tech just like mine to take down a speedster. We're looking at a global speedster serial killer here, Carol!" Carter said grimly.
"Maybe you're overthinking the situation, " Carol shrugged.
"Look," Carter sighed, passing a hand through the air which sent a wireless signal to the computer making new images pop up on the screen. "After the Blue Streak, Katie identified traces of Speedrealm energy spread out all over the earth and turns out there was another strain of energy intertwined with the speedrealm energy."
"Another strain?"
"Yeah."
Carter pointed at the screen and another image came into view. He then held out both of his hands and spread them apart, causing the image to zoom and enlarge. It displayed two colored streaks of lightning circling the globe where one was blue and the other red.
Carter pointed to the red one.
"This is the new trace we got from the original speedrealm energy which has been reacting at unstable level unlike the normal speedrealm energy."
"So, what does this have to do with the 'speedster killer' ?"
"I'm getting to that."
Carter went on.
"New speedsters have been showing up from all over the world, most of which are still unidentified and under the radar and it's the residual energy that came off when Nick absorbed the nuclear blast. The blast that would have flattened Atlanta was converted into a mass of these two forms of speedrealm energy and that's how new speedsters rose up from that aftermath."
Carol nodded, seeing the logic in Carter's words.
"Wait, I think I know what that unstable energy is."
"What is it?"
"It's the Darkforce. The alternate version of the Speedrealm. It has to be," Carol added, her face caught in a mysterious sense of trying to figure out what exactly was going on.
"So, these speedsters seem to have attracted this new player who is hunting them down. Hunting you down!"
"These speedsters. How many more did you find?"
Carter waved at the screen and two familiar images suddenly popped up.
Carol's face turned grim the moment she saw the images. The masked faces. Male and female in red and purple, respectively.
"Crimson and Violet, " she muttered.
The two speedsters who worked with her to get out of the Speedrealm back when Nick was trapped in the realm and teamed up to take down the aliens during the invasion of 2010—the Berserker Apocalypse—as it is properly remembered.
"Apparently, these two have been in New York for more than three years now," said Carter.
"The last I saw them was after the apocalypse when the Spectre called them back into the Speedrealm," Carol added in a confused tone, "what the hell is the Speedrealm upto?"
"What about the Spectre?"
"We haven't spoken since the Blue Streak's death and you even tried to project my mind into the Speedrealm..."
"...But it didn't work!" spat Carter.
Being a speedster, Carol had the power to open up a portal with her speed to create a breach into the realm but ever since the Blue Streak's passing, that power became limited.
Natasha was still touring the facility when she stopped next to a large screen displaying what looked like an extrapolated image of an outline of a person running. She noticed the pink streaks coming off of the outline and numbers were running just below the image.
Mach- 12.37
She recognized that term, 'Mach', which is used to measure the speed of sound in air and she was beginning to suddenly wonder if CarterLabs was connected to the pink speedster when the screen went blank.
"Okay, I'd keep clear of that section if I were you," came Carter after ending his conversation with Carol.
"What?" Natasha turned.
"That's close to the radiation chambers and unless you want your body to look like Chernobyl, best you head back this way."
Natasha followed Carter out of that section.
"I heard you're building a train?" she asked.
"Oh no. I've already built one."
"You mean, we have built one," snapped a slightly hysterical Katie Patterson, with Carol standing next to her.
"My apologies."
"Okay, why did you name this place after you when clearly, this is a two-person job which is freakishly insane considering everything you've come up with, " Natasha blurted out. "Why not Carter and Katie Labs?"
Katie was the one who responded, smiling.
"Well, Nat, you see; Mr. Engineer here might have started this place but it is I who maintained its balance and so, I saw it fit to name the place after him. You know... at least giving him credit for something."
Natasha grinned, turning to look at Carter and still not getting how these two geniuses are not a Mr. and Mrs. The chemistry was all there!
"Yeah, yeah. She's awesome."
"The train will launch quite soon actually and you'll get to see it during its first run and passengers will be allowed to ride during the launch," Katie added with her English inflected tone.
A low beeping sound emanated from somewhere in the facility. Natasha could not tell where exactly as Carol casually gave a nod to Carter.
"Oh, I have to go. It's work," she quickly said then turned to Natasha, "see you later, Nat."
"Bye."
With that, Carol left the facility.
Natasha turned to Carter who raised a hand and the sound was gone.
"So, a train, huh?"
"M O M, F O R T H E one hundredth time, my stuff is okay!" cried out Natasha while dragging her wheeled bag out of her room."OK, just making sure you don't forget anything, honey."Natasha then noticed the long look her mother was giving her."You know I'm only going for three days, Mom."Jenna moved over to the door before grabbing her daughter's bag.She put the bag in the trunk of her grey Prius as Natasha got in the car."Alright, students. Listen up, please," began the fairly tall man in a broken suit and short brown hair.It was Mr. Gilbert-the History teacher.He was addressing his class."I guess everyone knows where we're going today.The Museum of Natural History in New York..."A student raised his hand."Yes, Lucy!"
N E W Y O R K C I T Y. They got there towards noon as the coach cruised through Manhattan."We're here!" said an exhilarated Cassie Richards, dragging Natasha out of the bus.Natasha took a moment, observing the scenery filled with skyscrapers with jumbo-trons and the streets lined with theaters as well as yellow taxi cabs moving to and fro on the freeways."Well, it's pretty much like Atlanta but way bigger and with taller buildings, I guess," Natasha said.They got to the entrance of the Museum of Natural History where they were lead through the reception by a guide. Lucas lagged a little behind to look at the statue erected in front of the museum which depicted a sculpture of a man riding a horse.
"W E A R E S O dead!" began Cassie after she, Natasha, Lucas and Bianca got back to the museum only to find out that everyone was gone — the students, that is."Hey, why were you following us?" Cassie turned to Bianca.She gave a faked surprise expression."I don't know what you're talking about.""You...""Speaking of death," Lucas cut in, "Here comes Mr.Gilbert."The History teacher appeared from an office while walking with a security guard. His face clearly showed he was furious or was it concern and/or relief?"Where have the four of you been?""I was the one who saw them sneak out!" Bianca blurted out."Nice going, genius!" Cassie shot back, "and that's how I know you followed us!"Bianca rolled her eyes."Ok, the important thing is that all of you
J E N N A G O T H O M E from the hospital just in time to find her daughter alighting the school bus.She grabbed her and hugged her, almost squeezing the life out of her."Mom, it was just three days!""Well, you're still my daughter and nobody's taking that away from me, so deal with it!" Jenna said comically, hugging Natasha even tighter."I missed you too, mom."Natasha was more than relieved to learn that her mother had no idea of what had happened back in New York. She would have been freaking out as if the embrace for having not seen her for less than three days wasn't enough.The beeping noise of the alarm startled Natasha after which she suddenly found herself lashing out her left hand and hitting the device to make it stop.Her face was smothered into a pillow and did not feel like getting out of be
T H E Y S T O P P E D A T Natasha's place where Lucas helped her set up the new Life Cell before arriving at Carter•Labs towards the afternoon."Hello?" called Natasha at the entrance."Shouldn't there be like security for this place?" Lucas asked, still marvelling at the size of the building.A whirring sound followed the moment Natasha set foot at the entrance and a machine that looked like a large kind of gun appeared right in front of Natasha."You sure you've been here before?" Lucas asked, wanting to pull back Natasha from the entrance.A bright green beam of light then flowed out of the machine and traced down Natasha's body from head to toe.Identity confirmed. Natasha Austin-Johnson.It was an automated voice that came from the interactive consciousness installed in the
"...Betty!" called out a man while he fumbled in his seat.He was tied up with duct tape all round his torso to a seat, down to his feet save for his mouth."Betty!" he called out again, turning to the person seated next to him.The last time he had seen her, she was hosting a beach party in Sydney, her white face now red and unresponsive as she sat there, tied up like him.It had happened so fast, he hadn't gotten the chance to do anything.The couple were in a dark room which could have been darker had it not still been daylight outside as the man in the chair figured from looking across a window.He spotted the large white Opera House out through the window when suddenly, a door burst open followed by what appeared to be white flashes of light. Lightning.The man managed to smile after realising what it was or who it was.In an
T U N E S O F T H E famous Amazing Grace swayed along with the sombreness of the vicinity as the trumpets blew to the wind.Six men, soldiers, dressed in black, carried a casket with white gloved hands, walking at a slow pace as a twenty-one gun salute was held.Large cannons emitted their contents at the heart of the city, with thousands of people walking behind the casket until it was lowered to the concrete six foot hole below.Far out in the city, thousands of fans had laid out flowers arranged in a way that they formed one large lightning bolt on the ground.The casket was black and sleek, reflecting the dark sky up above which was blanketed with clouds that threatened to release their bowels down on the forsaken city.It was lowered down with conveyer belt bindings as the large blue lightning bolt emblem repres
H E R B R E A T H I N G W A S fast while she felt the wind brush across her face. She rounded a corner which led towards her house where she came to a stop after her usual morning jog.Opening the door, Natasha Johnson found her mother in the kitchen as she walked towards the fridge."Breakfast is ready, " came Jenna, whipping something from the pan, "I made pancakes, your favorite! ""I think I'm gonna be late for school, mom! " Natasha teased before brushing back a strand of her golden pony-tailed hair and taking a gulp of water from a bottle."You know how great your pancakes are!" Natasha added.Jenna smiled as she handed her a plate with two pieces of pancake.She took time to notice how her daughter had grown over the past fifteen years from when she was just the tiniest, cutest thing back o
T H E Y S T O P P E D A T Natasha's place where Lucas helped her set up the new Life Cell before arriving at Carter•Labs towards the afternoon."Hello?" called Natasha at the entrance."Shouldn't there be like security for this place?" Lucas asked, still marvelling at the size of the building.A whirring sound followed the moment Natasha set foot at the entrance and a machine that looked like a large kind of gun appeared right in front of Natasha."You sure you've been here before?" Lucas asked, wanting to pull back Natasha from the entrance.A bright green beam of light then flowed out of the machine and traced down Natasha's body from head to toe.Identity confirmed. Natasha Austin-Johnson.It was an automated voice that came from the interactive consciousness installed in the
J E N N A G O T H O M E from the hospital just in time to find her daughter alighting the school bus.She grabbed her and hugged her, almost squeezing the life out of her."Mom, it was just three days!""Well, you're still my daughter and nobody's taking that away from me, so deal with it!" Jenna said comically, hugging Natasha even tighter."I missed you too, mom."Natasha was more than relieved to learn that her mother had no idea of what had happened back in New York. She would have been freaking out as if the embrace for having not seen her for less than three days wasn't enough.The beeping noise of the alarm startled Natasha after which she suddenly found herself lashing out her left hand and hitting the device to make it stop.Her face was smothered into a pillow and did not feel like getting out of be
"W E A R E S O dead!" began Cassie after she, Natasha, Lucas and Bianca got back to the museum only to find out that everyone was gone — the students, that is."Hey, why were you following us?" Cassie turned to Bianca.She gave a faked surprise expression."I don't know what you're talking about.""You...""Speaking of death," Lucas cut in, "Here comes Mr.Gilbert."The History teacher appeared from an office while walking with a security guard. His face clearly showed he was furious or was it concern and/or relief?"Where have the four of you been?""I was the one who saw them sneak out!" Bianca blurted out."Nice going, genius!" Cassie shot back, "and that's how I know you followed us!"Bianca rolled her eyes."Ok, the important thing is that all of you
N E W Y O R K C I T Y. They got there towards noon as the coach cruised through Manhattan."We're here!" said an exhilarated Cassie Richards, dragging Natasha out of the bus.Natasha took a moment, observing the scenery filled with skyscrapers with jumbo-trons and the streets lined with theaters as well as yellow taxi cabs moving to and fro on the freeways."Well, it's pretty much like Atlanta but way bigger and with taller buildings, I guess," Natasha said.They got to the entrance of the Museum of Natural History where they were lead through the reception by a guide. Lucas lagged a little behind to look at the statue erected in front of the museum which depicted a sculpture of a man riding a horse.
"M O M, F O R T H E one hundredth time, my stuff is okay!" cried out Natasha while dragging her wheeled bag out of her room."OK, just making sure you don't forget anything, honey."Natasha then noticed the long look her mother was giving her."You know I'm only going for three days, Mom."Jenna moved over to the door before grabbing her daughter's bag.She put the bag in the trunk of her grey Prius as Natasha got in the car."Alright, students. Listen up, please," began the fairly tall man in a broken suit and short brown hair.It was Mr. Gilbert-the History teacher.He was addressing his class."I guess everyone knows where we're going today.The Museum of Natural History in New York..."A student raised his hand."Yes, Lucy!"
T H E L A S T T I M E she had set foot at that place was way back before she'd started high school.Apparently, her mother never really talked about that place as much.The building was one of the biggest structures in the city with five storeys. There were other buildings with more storeys but this one covered a pretty big area of land and was entirely made with glass from the outside.CARTER•LABSNatasha still didn't get the title which was plastered at the very center of the facility. Why was there no space separating the two. As in, Carter Labs.Oh well, must be a 'successful scientist' thing. "Hi there, Natasha!" called Katie Patterso
S H E S T O O D A few feet away from the tall mound of stone and marble that cast a shadow over her from the setting sun.For an unknown reason, Natasha found herself visiting that place more than once in a week, just to let out the day's weight and gaze upon the twenty-foot statue of the Blue Streak which captured him in a sprinting position and the large lightning bolt emblem plastered to his chest being the only thing that had color as a blue glowing lamp enclosed in a glass case was attached on top of it, highlighting the emblem.The rest of the sculpture was a solid dark grey with one of his feet, the right one, erected onto a pedestal while the left one was raised and bending almost forty-five degrees to give the perfect running position. TO WHOEVER SEEKS TRUE STRENGTH&nbs
P O L I C E C A P T A I N S U S A N Claire slid her glock into her holster next to her hip as she walked out of the precinct, wearing sunglasses.She stopped next to her car—a Dodge Challenger Hell Cat and watched two detectives move past her with another man between them whose hands were cuffed in front of him. She waited until they had gotten with him into another car, a yellow cab and she did the same.The cab was first to get out of the precinct's parking lot, followed by the captain's car.Claire checked the time displayed on a small screen at the dashboard, next to the steer wheel, which was charged by a high power battery as well as the rest of the car after an advancement was made to replace fuel energy. Half past four o'clock in the afternoon—the exact time the delivery guy was expected to show up at the exch
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