On earth 1.0 most people have powers only 00000000000.1 people do not have powers.
Of Course, there are villains and heroes. Some people have great powers, some have bad. In this story, we have a teen who thinks he has bad power but he will soon be a skilled hero.
"For the last time you're not going to school without someone to watch and protect you." my Dad says for the seventh time.
"But Dad, I'm not that weak," I say with a straight face.
"Your power is being able to create any kind of ball and you prefer only using bouncy balls as a weapon to protect yourself and you think you will survive one day there!" Dad said with a face that looks like he could blow me to pieces if I don't listen.
Three days later… "So is this even a school because this looks like a military base." I'm a bit worried. "Don't worry kid, we got your back." Chuckling as if he wanted to break someone's bones. "Oh hello there you must be the new student, Jason." says a teacher that came out of nowhere "yeah I am Jason what's your name? And are you my teacher?'' "Bingo and call me Cwyer or Mr. C. Now follow me or do you know the way?'' " nope… AH." SLAM! "Maybe tell me that you're going to teleport." "students, the new student is here his name is Jason.'' "Hey teach, why is he here? This class is for people with power sources 8 and above." Some guy says who thinks that I am weak, which I am in my family's eyes.
" Now how do you know that last time I checked you are as smart as a rat," said Mr. C with a look of disappointment. I hear laughing in the back of the class. "Today we will be holding a competition on skill, agility, power, and endurance." "Oh god, I'm going to be humiliated on the first day, great," I say in my head YEET! BOOM "Now that hurts."
"Should have been ready, kid." someone says
¨Who are you?¨ I ask
"I am one of your classmates, probably the one that's going to crush you, the name is Dave. I have a power source 16 and I can use It violently" he threatens."I guess he is a bully" I say in my head "Alright class, come with me to the arena" Mr. C yells over all the noise. We follow him to a big circle dome. There are three giant spotlights. We step inside. Two men are flying in the air. I check above and under them to see a flying device. They are doing it themselves. Their powers must be flying. Suddenly one of them opens up his palm and fires lightning at the other. The other opens his palm and makes a circle. A bright blue shield forms in front of him. The lightning is blocked. "Alright Jason you're up" Mr. C yells. "Wait with who?" "DAVE SHOW HOW WE FIGHT HERE!" Mr. C yells.
"1… 2… 3 GO" The ref yells.
Dave claps his hands and two swords appear. He throws them at the ground and flies up. He looks down at me.
"Nice but I'm not weak Hollow ball,'' I say while chuckling
"You think a ball can stop me!" Dave yells. He claps again and two swords appear he throws them at the ball. It slices in half.
"Bouncing pellets!.''I yell. "You think those can stop me!!???" He puts his hand together in a cross and again two swords appear, he makes a cross and the pellets bounce off. But they fling back at him. He keeps making the cross but the pellets just bounce.
"Barrier," I yell a half ball appears but its made out of steel
Mr. C watches in awe.
"You are pathetic!!!!" Dave yells. He claps and looks at his hands. No knives. Again he claps. No knives. He looks behind him. "Hey there" A teen behind him smiles. He has his hand out concentrating. Dave lungs toward the boy but he opens his palms and Dave is knocked back. Mr. C looks in awe, horror, and shock.
"ZEUS'S WRATH!" I yell. Steel, bouncy balls fly around the Arena with electric waves coming off them. The other boy put out his palms and shot the balls to Dave. He fell from the sky and was knocked out. Mr. C cries out in horror. "My best student!!" He runs to Dave and looks at him. "Boy, you need to go to the office. I am in shock, I am going to be kicked out of school already. Mr. C takes me to the office and puts a strange helmet on my head. It hums and I can not see. I hear a beep, shuffling feet, and a gasp. The helmet comes off I can see. Mr. C is looking at me like I am a monkey at a restaurant. He is awed. "Jason, you have a level 21 power source. I look at him and break out laughing. "Me, level twenty-one?Haha !" Mr. C is not laughing. He is serious. "Jason, I am going to ask you to do something," Mr. C says seriously. "What?" "have a rematch with dave." Mr. C says in a serious voice. "Nicholas came and helped you win that, it was not his battle." He walks out of the office and on his way to the arena. I sit there feeling like I just got punched in the stomach. I look around the office. There are wanted posters and famous power holders. Maybe once I get trained I can go and catch these criminals and be on a power holder poster. At the end of the day, we eat dinner in the cafeteria. They have meatloaf. I hate meatloaf. I sit there and look around. Dave is sitting by two guys who look like wrestlers. He has bandages and scars all over. He glares at me and I look away. Someone sits by me and asks "Hi I'm Soro what's yours?"