Fusion fall legacy: Adventure -chapter 6 episode 2

Mount Blackhead. One of the biggest bases for the entire Townsville population, and it has many faces in here today. It’s trading day. Our four heroes have entered the place confidently, eyes all over the breath-taking 00-2. Peace had the uncomfortable sense of embarrassment inside of him trying to unravel to a bitter reaction. “People please!” Peace said, noticing the hords looking at his arm. They quickly moved away for their own businesses, except one individual. It was one hairy blue cat figure, looking rather happily at Peace. “Excuse me? The redhead with the red hand, sir!” he called out in a youthful cheer. “Gumball, is that you?” Rita’s eyes opened wide.
“What? No, why do I keep getting that… Well I am not a gum, I am a gift,” he said. Both Peace and Rita glanced over to each other in confusion. The anthropomorphic cat noticed the look. “I am a bodyguard sent by Kishimu and Karyn to honor Rita for her actions from a few months ago,” he explained. “Can the two afford that after taking Adam’s old building as their own?” Rita wondered. “Mhm,” the cat hummed in answer. Peace smiled. “So my bodyguard has a bodyguard? Ha ha!” The humanoid cat quickly grabbed 00-2, much to Peace’s discomfort. “Wow, ever since my days as Private Trey I was dreaming for this kind of tech!” Trey exclaimed, practically drooling over the piece of technology. Peace stepped back, wrenching his arm from Trey as he did so. “Yeah man, fresh from the oven.” He grinned a small grin, although he didn't want to laugh. He honestly wanted to choke the cat, but he knew deep down that Trey meant well.
The situation felt strange to Root, but the blue cat wasn’t the case. Somehow in the entire crowd, she felt as though familiar eyes were watching them. Maybe it was the tiring thoughts that went through her mind about Peace, his problems, the new assistance and such more. “Are you okay?” Peace whispered. “Do you need to sit?” he continued, sending a worried look.
“No, I am fine,” the candy pirate replied. “Let’s just get away from the crowd,” she added, glancing around quickly. Trey felt as though he needed to be caught up on everything. “Maybe you will let me invite you to a few ham sandwiches? Then we can all talk about how I can help, etc.” Peace nodded passionately, and so the three went to buy lunch and discuss everything.

Ace and Ashley were waiting by the car. Ashley had been laying on the side, turning her back on Ace and leaving her Nanocom closed. Ace, who had the displeasure of having nothing to do, could do nothing but notice Ashley. He thought about his little sister and how neglective she has been in the past few weeks. The worst? Nothing has changed since that eventful day when they took down Adam for good. So, he decided to burst out a question that has been nagging him. “Ashley, tell me, is there something on your mind lately? Something that I should be aware of?” he asked. His sister turned around to him. “Yeah, there is.” Ace calmed down, relief running through his body. Finally, she was opening up to him. “We got a new member and he is a cat. I don’t think we got cat food. Could you go buy some?” she requested. Of course, this was not what Ace wanted to hear. His relief switched to disappointment. “Sure, but I feel that you are not yourself, Ashley,” he said, hoping to prompt the actual conversation.
“Number 3 sells cat food,” she replied, dodging his attempt at a conversation. Defeated, Ace jumped over the hovercar and entered Mount Blackhead alone.

A few hours later, at Forgotten Falls’ waterfall

There they were; Five heroes putting their safety gears on. They stood on the clunky platforms above a deadly waterfall where no weapons were allowed. They would keep the heroes out of balance. Trey glanced down the steaming waterfall. “Are you sure we need to jump over? The fall looks very very long,” he said all this with a scared tone in his voice. “Don’t be afraid. Cats always land on their feets, don’t they?” Ashley joked. Trey wasn't so amused, and he gave her a rotten look to show it. “Ashley, don't pick fights with the new guy. It's impolite,” Ace tried to lecture her. “Whatever…” she replied in disgrace.

“Ohhhhh she said whatever, that's not a good sign for someone of her age,” Peace mumbled, but Ace heard him loud and clear. “What do you mean? What's the big deal?” he asked in worry. “Don't you know? If a teenager says ‘whatever’ to their custodian they are going through that phase.”
“What phase?” Ace was more worried than ever.
“Come on, that phase with the black clothings and black make up, with a natural hatred to everything walking and breathing,” Peace explained.
“He means gothic. The gothic phase,” Rita put in. Ace was terrified. His own sister a goth? No! No way! he thought to himself, drowning in his own thoughts and fears.
Peace grabbed the basket that contained the head of Fusion Ben. “Shhh baby, be quiet and I will be sure to put you out of your misery,” he whispered.
He held the basket tight. If the head were to escape, or if he were to fall, then those entire three months would go to waste. He took the first step. He ran and ran, just waiting for his moment to leap. He felt the dirt falling onto the waterfall as he jumped toward the first platform; a perfect landing.
Now to the second platform. He jumped again, feeling gravity pulling him down and down, but yet he was able to land on his knee.
He looked over to see if his allies made it to the first platform. They did.
The soon-to-be-man felt more confident about the third jump. Nothing to oppose him and his friends, and so he jumped. All was going well, until he was electrified while in the air. He barely made it to the third platform, landing right on his nose and human hand. The basket luckily landed better than him, but there was a problem. It was in Fusion Feedback’s hands.

The fusion looked menacing. He opened his face slowly as more and more fusion matter came out of it. It was hungry. Poor Peace was knocked out, couldn't move a muscle. The rest were shocked. How could a simple fusion go this far from his normal habits and attack in such a risky place? Trey tried shooting the beast with his Supercharged Toxic Heater, but to no outcome. “We need a rifle!” he shouted. Ashley quickly took out an old Lighting gun she had. She fired a few shots which landed well, but none damaged the fusions body. The fusion reached for 00-2, taking away its powers slowly. It hurt Peace.
Ace threw a grenade to the side, making the platform more unstable to the both. Fusion Feedback was strong. He glued his legs to the ground with the fusion matter at his disposal. Rita pulled out the sword and charged.

On a small platform, with nowhere to move, the monstrous Fusion Feedback striked the fearless cady pirate, swinging his electric arms around in chance of hitting her. She managed to deflect all of the hits, although almost losing her grip because of the shaking platform. Maybe I can make the best of the situation she thought to herself. She signaled the rest to open fire on the fusion. She stepped back to one side of the platform, making it heavier, and the fusion was lifted up to the air. Rita slashed her sword through his right arm, making him drop the basket into her hands.
The fusion was screaming as hordes of fusion matter burst out of what was his arm. Ace jumped over and grabbed Peace. “Jump now!” he shouted, as he leaped, carrying Peace to the next platform.
The fusion shouted again, just to get a sword in his neck. “Filthy fusion,” Rita commented, as Trey and Ashley went behind her. “And you are not even my favorite alien!” Trey yelled, as Ashley grabbed his hand furiously and the two jumped over the unbalanced platforms.

Two hours later
“Are you doing okay? Sir?” The KND agent asked to an awakened Peace. They were on some sort of a bus. Peace looked outside the window just to see the sea below him. He just realised they were roaming through the sky. “Yeah, I‘m fine. Where’s my team? What happened?” the KND agent pointed behind the redheaded guy as he saw all of his friends sitting there, Trey and Rita sitting on the backseat. “You‘re awake,” Rita said happily. “We were attacked by a freaken Fusion Feedback on a rough platform above a waterfall!” Trey said in amazement. He could not believe how absurd that fight was. “Does it happens a lot to you guys?” he asked. Rita and Peace gave an underwhelmed response. “We had better,” they both said. “Although this one was super weird, like Fusion Feedback had no choice but to attack us there,” Peace added.
“Landing in 5… 4…. 3…” the KND agent counted off. The five were already ready to go out.
They were landing in the Darklands, the most hostile place on the planet in these times. Resurrect ‘ems were everywhere, fusions were more dangerous than ever, and of course the main base for the Lord of all Fusions, Fuse, was situated here. Despite the harshness of the land, it couldn’t decay the human spirit. None exemplified this more than Lord, who was standing there as the KND vehicle landed, a big smile on his face as the five heroes hopped out. “Root! You made it, and the others did too! Great.” Peace came over to fistbump his friend. “Seems that you got my present. Tested it yet?” Lord asked. “Sadly no, but I am eager to try,” Peace answered passionately.
“Well it’s your lucky day. You have the basket, right?” Lord asked, to which both Rita and Peace nodded. “Great, after me fellows! We got plenty of catching up to do!”


Fusion Feedback’s parts were floating down the waterfall’s river, the fusion matter spread around the entire place. Another fusion was there, black clothings and red messy hair. “You got this round Rita, but just this one,” the fusion said, the fusion laughed mechanically, a familiar laugh.
It was Fusion Adam.