《A Hidden Secret(Cancelled)》V5 55: Fallen Angel
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Revisiting a new world on a new healthy mountain, Caden watches the people from below wander around like nothing ever happened and were moving on with their day. The timeline has changed very quickly with a based hero group named "United Heroes" going around the city getting rid of criminals along with villains on rare occasions.
Every member had all the powers anyone could have, making it an eighteen members team that wasn't a force to be wrecked with, the leader of the team has no power but were strong enough to battle independently. One of the seventeenth members had all the powers combined and was mostly the one that was called in on desperate situations, that member had an unknown background and nobody knew who they were but only the United Heroes.
Caden was doing his missions ordered by the higher-ups of the gang which was to rob the local shop in the rival territory wearing makes to hide bis recognition when he met the speedster of the group. Blue lightning zaps past Caden's vision as the futuristic combat pistol with thorns sticking out of it along with two other masked members took a while to recognise their weaponry had vanished into the hands of the speedster with blue lightning crackling around his leather blue coat covering a blue V-neck t-shirt that matched the blue bottoms, finishing his outfit with a blue doctor face mask with a blue cap and blue trainers.
"Bad luck for you three today~" the man's voice vibrated an echo sounding reduced with the face mask blocking his vocal cords to express themselves freely.
"I've been waiting for the News to cheer my name, Velocity, as they hear me take down Lion's Reunifications members~" Velocity laughed to himself as he was interrupted after seeing Caden began walking out of the store with his hands in his pockets not caring about what was happening in the position he got himself into. Frustrated by Caden's ignorance, Velocity zips next to Caden placing his dominating hand covered by a leather blue glove on Caden's nearest shoulder.
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"Where do you think you're going?" Velocity asked vibrating his vocal cords to hide his identity, Caden directly stares into Velocity's soul as he shoves Velocity's hand off his shoulder with no hint of emotions be expressed in the shove.
"I'm going home, I don't want to be dealing with a hero today while I'm dealing with the punishment for not abiding by Speed's rule," Caden answered calmly just before he saw Velocity's hand struck towards him surrounded by blue lightning.
The world slows down as Caden waited for the punch to reach his jaw and dodge it so suddenly, Velocity with a confident win loses that confidence as he was surprised by Caden's unexpected dodge.
"H-Huh?" Velocity stuttered out in mere confusion, questioning what he saw so he throws another punch at Caden who casually dodges that punch again, following it up by swinging his foot behind Velocity's leg tripping him up.
Velocity ignored the truth as he boldly hopped off the floor to throw a soccer punch, Caden catches Velocity's fist and sends a punch that when it came to contact, formulated a shockwave that demolishes the glass behind Caden as lightning struck down from the clouds spattering whiteness across the misty black ominous sky at the same time the punch lands, knocking Velocity back onto the floor once again.
"Why is everyone I always face are way slower than me?" Caden questions the air as he kicks Velocity to the stomach flipping him over onto his back. Caden stands over Velocity and began throwing blurry punches at his face while the two robbers and the shopkeeper watch with shocked reactions.
After throwing the punches what seemed to take decades, Caden snatches the collar line of the leather jacket Velocity wore so Caden could avoid dirtying himself with the bloodshed he caused on Velocity and disappeared in front of the three onlookers. Caden zooms around the city stopping at cameras that heavily secured the streets of highly populated areas so he could show the city that the speedster they all loved was useless to Caden's attacks that were invisible from its monstrous speed.
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Stopping at the mountain Caden always headed to when he needed rest and threw a roughened up Velocity at the tree with a vicious strength, crippiling Velocity as he struggles to move a single inch while he stared at Caden with weak eyes painted by the skin turning red from how much blood escaped his fractured skull. Caden trotted over to Velocity grabbing onto the mask so he could rip it off to reveal who the speedster was.
Resting in stained defeated blood, a recognisable face in the past of Caden's timeline sat Professor Matthew with his blonde scruffy hair touching his limp shoulders look into Caden's empty eyes as his identity was unfolded with the echoing background of thunderstorms booming throughout the blackened night that had no moon face its direction as rain poured onto the dried grounds, dampening the flowing glass that itched at the gloomy atmosphere.
"W-Was you sent to kill me...?" Professor Matthew had the strength to squeeze out drowned in agony.
"I wasn't sent nor hired, you just met me at the wrong time. Even though I am not one of your cheesy heroes, I am neither a villain, I do what I want to win the battle at all cost. Therefore, I am also tracking down the Government to find the person behind all my suffering." Caden robotically informed.
"Allow us to help-" Professor Matthew coughed out, trying to reason with Caden.
"No thank you, I don't need your sympathy help. I'm going to destroy the Government on my own and its loyal people with it, I am what you call when you wander through the multiverses, through endless time and the rebirths of new worlds." Caden said, standing straight as he continues to glare into Professor Matthew's dazed eyes.
"A God's Fallen Angel..."
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