I look up to see Britannia, the nation’s
number one superhero, floating down. She also looks very angry with them as she
lands in front of me.
Britannia or Elizabeth Greene if I
remember correctly has a similar power set to Vistorix. A reverse in
similarities compared to Sky and Vistorix’s close power set as Britannia is
much stronger version of Vistorix. She is one of the few class 5s in the
country or even the continent.
“Vigilantism is illegal,” says Britannia
in a harsh and unkind tone as Samuel and Warden land near me and Britannia
respectively, “What do think you were doing?”
“Stopping a Class 4 villain going on a
rampage,” I retort, “Vigilantism isn't a crime by itself. It just happens to involve breaking the law most of the time.”
“And why did you take it upon yourselves
to deal rather than leave it to the proper authorities?” demands Britannia as
James and Skyler come out of the woods.
“They did call us,” points out Warden
before either me and Sam can reply, “That’s why we got here so quickly. And we
all know the police couldn’t do much against Vistorix, but die. Plus they kept
it away from public and private property with effectively no collateral
damage.”
Britannia shots her teammate a look
before turning back to me and Sam. Her glare has seemed to have lessened. Not
Britannia seems to be any less angry with us mind you.
“None the less it was still illegal what
you did!” Britannia shouts at us, “And you could have been killed!”
“You make sound like we’re a bunch of
kids who have no idea about what we’re doing!” angrily shouts Sam, “We spent
our entire lives involved with super stuff even if we weren’t actively fighting
the bad guys!”
Technically not true. Our grandparents
have only been involving us since we were about ten, but we did grow up knowing
about their superhero lives.
“Vistorix is a Class 4,” rebukes
Britannia.
“So am I! Sentinel is a Class 4 too!”
retorts Sam.
“Actually you’re a Class 4 with Class 5
and 6 potential,” Warden cuts in.
“And I actually saw some of the fighting,”
continues Warden as Britannia turns to her, “Sentinel took two direct blows
without a bruise and blasted Vistorix while he was knocked off his feet.”
“Actually I fired the sonics and
Psychic’s grandson used his telekinesis to aim them at Vistorix,” I say.
“If I'm going to use a codename, it’ll
be Vision,” dryly states James, “For reasons.”
“Brit, you know that is nothing to laugh
about when it comes to Vistorix’s punches,” says one of the other Defenders, a
man with the name of Green Knight and a power set a lot like Skyler’s, “It
would have taken myself down and out. Same with everyone else on the team apart
from you and Dreadnought.”
“And I can say from experience that even
though I can take the punches, they still hurt,” says the other Defender with
them, a woman in a steely grey costume, “Sentinel being able to take two head
on and keep fighting as if they were nothing is really impressive.”
“Besides they right when they say they
know what they’re doing,” says Warden, “I also grew up like they did. Being
amongst the League of Heroes and all that it contains. It may not mean they have
gone and out fighting villains, but they won’t make the mistakes of normal
rookies and they all at least have decent idea of what they’re doing and how to
it right. Don’t forget how good I was I when I join up with the Protectors.”
“I’m sure Bolt, Vibration and Psychic
will give them their support,” says Green Knight, “I’m certain that they got
all the stuff of the League.”
“Yeah, but,” says Britannia, clearly
unhappy, but without a point to press.
“Looks they actually did pretty good,
they know what they’re doing and they’re trustworthy,” says Green Knight, “The
old League is pretty much gone, but these kids are attempting to use their
gifts and inheritance to help people. In fact I’d been disappointed if they decided
not to live up to the League’s legacy.”
“Don’t give them any encouragement,”
says Britannia, her voice low and harsh, “They need to stop.”
“We didn’t choose for Vistorix to show
up,” protests Sky, “We just stopped him before he could cause any major damage.
He would have been in Brockenhurst before you showed up.”
“Actually if it weren’t for you, we
wouldn’t have known about him until he was in Brockenhurst, let alone show up
to stop him in time,” says Warden before she glances at her fellow Defenders,
“I only knew as early as I did because Sentinel told me. He also told me that
he and the others were going to try stop and him.”
“You know this line of work is dangerous
and often doesn’t have happy endings?” demands Britannia, but much softer than
before.
“Look at my arm,” says Sky, holding out
her right arm, showing where her costume was destroyed and her arm is only just
finishing reforming, “I lost my grandfather because of his duty as Commando. I
also got my powers solely because the government gave them to me.”
“As you also know I never got to even
meet my granddad,” says Sam with a tint of sadness in his voice.
“Beside we know how good it can go as
well,” I feel compelled to add, “My grandparents lived long and happy lives as
did the rest of the League.”
“I can barely believe it,” says a deep
voice suddenly.
Britannia flies up, desperately looking
around for the speaker. Green Knight draws his shield and adopts a defensive
stance, looking shaky while Dreadnought seems to freak out. Warden for her part
looks confused, as if she can’t place something.
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