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7th Period Group 2's Creative Story

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Mist fills the air as the steel door opens. BOOM! There was a explosion right when the door open. Ty watches as a blur rushes towards him. A sharp object propelled at him and collided with his arm. Then, everything went dark.
          Slowly, his eyes opened. He saw doctors looking at him. He wasn’t on bed, he was aloft in the air, arm’s stretched out and his legs were apart. But it appealed to him that one arm, his left arm, was feeling awkward. The doctor was talking to him, “Did you have a good nap? Good, then you’ll be ready for what you are about to hear a sharp
  Had penetrated your arm, and we rebuilt your molecular structure.” The doctor declared. “We gave you an arm lift 3 tons.” Then Ty asked, “In English, please?” “We gave you a super arm.” The doctor replied. “Thanks.” Ty said. His mind raced. What was that blur? How dare it take my arm away? Ty was now getting angry. His way of doing things is unique. He asked, “What went wrong?” “The radiation levels went elevated too high. The scientists made wrong calculations which made an error in the system…” The doctor rambled. Ty took advantage of that explanation time to use his new abilities. He noticed he was in an anti-gravitational dome. He was strapped to the wall. The doctor was still rambling and Ty took his arm, unstrapped himself, and pushed off the wall. He clutched onto the glass and head butted it making a hole in the glass. Then front flipped out of the dome. “Drastic times”, Ty said, “calls for drastic measures.”
                    It was midnight. He was running. Running until his legs wore out. Then, he tripped by someone’s doing. He looked up and saw a man. The man was in a gold and black armor and a black cape with a helmet that was gold, but the window to see his face was so tinted that you couldn’t see through. The guy who was once running asked, “Who are you?” “Titan.” the man answered. Then Titan asked “Tell me your name” Titan said. The guy who was once running answered, “Cyborg 34127 but fur short they called me Razor.” “And why is that?” Titan asked. Razor’s hand turned into a sharp blade of metal, sharp as a sword. “I have my reasons.” Razor answered. What Razor did not know of was the vile grin rubbing upon Titan’s face behind that tinted window
                    Ty sat on the edge of a building thinking of how to quench his thirst for revenge. It took a moment before he noticed he was being watched. Before he got out his weapon, a metal staff, he saw a girl. He stared as the girl walked toward him. She had a tight leather suit, her blonde hair blowing in the wind. “I can help you find him.” She said. “How do you know about that?” Ty interrogated. “I was on the rooftop only blocks away when it happened. I can tell you want to get him back by the look in your eyes.” “Where is he?” Ty asked. “I don’t know. Follow the bread crumbs.” “Like Hansel and Gretel.” Ty retorted.
1 Year Later
          In the morning, Ty he went to the A.C.T’s, his secret agency, and went to his headmaster, Logan. Ty yelled, “I cannot believe you are not going to help me find this guy!” “It is not right!” Logan retorted. “Is it right to quench your thirst for revenge? What would you do if you had the chance to get him?” “I’d kill…” but before he could finish, Logan said, “Do you hear yourself? You have never said the words you are about to say for the say reason you are about to say them. You are no worse than them. I’ve tried to do the same thing.” He pointed out the scar that diagonally crossed his face. “It came with dire consequences.” Ty was speechless. He realized never acted like this before. He was vindicated. The fad went away
          Meanwhile, Tori walked in the lair of Razor and Titan’s lair filled with armies of detestable creatures. Titan grabbed her head and his glove tore off. His veins showing green and blue and his hands were turning purple and black. Though no one could see his face, it was doing the same thing. He let go and Tori fell back.
          “So my supreme arm is going to its magic.” Ty said. He burst the door down and debris he would have a brawl and he would be triumphant, or so he thought. He ran in and Tori was standing there. “I talked to my head agent, Logan, and I’m not going to do this for revenge, but I’m doing this so whatever what is was that attacked me can’t do it to anybody else.” Ty said. “I know who Logan is. I worked for him once.” Tori had a glare in her eyes when she said that. She sounded different. Calm but angry. “Look at you. You used to be wild and free. Now looked at what you have become.” She whispered loudly and got angrier. “He’s tamed you.” “What’s wrong with you,” Ty said, “You need help. “Do I look I need help?” Tori asked. Then, her eyes turned black, her hair lifted up. Every vein was showed in her face. Her arms raised and she was aloft. She showed her teeth sharp as nails. Ty was paralyzed. He had no motion. Ty was scared, actually scared.
Part I ~End~
                                     

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