Blue's POV

I stood up slowly, my heart beating terribly fast as I reached down and yanked up a discombobulated Katrina Justice.

Dust was coating her beautiful curls, and is powdered over her skin as her eyes rolled around like marbles in her skull.

I won't lie.

We took a real hit.

I had dove through my stainless, thick cut, glass windows specially imported from Italy, and had just barely caught this dumbass before she had gone flying out of the side of the building.

My fucking building.

Could I truly never have nice things?

The fucking glass itself was expensive as hell, I had all my shit imported!

I don't even want to fucking think about the fucking computers and desks that I'm going to have to replace.

Or the fucking cost to rebuild my shit back up.

Can't have fucking nice things.

And what the fuck is up with all these assholes coming to my fucking building just to destroy shit?

Have these bitches never heard of a fucking empty field.

Katrina groaned as she leaned against my chest, "did a building just fucking fall on us?" she muttered in surprise.

Pony stood up from next to her.

Yeah, I grabbed his dumbass as well.

Surrounded by fucking dumbasses.

Nice.

"Fucking awesome" Pony chuckled, looking just as out of it as this curly haired dumbass.

There was a loud collective gasp that had me looking over at a band of fucking misfits, staring at the three of us like we were the second coming.

I grabbed Katrina around her waist, then Pony who was much, much larger than he had ever been (a problem for another time, apparently) and hauled both their asses out of the rubble.

I glided through the air before coming down into the grassland right in front of a shaking Aria.

She rushed us first, her large stomach bouncing into us as she wrapped her arms as tight as she could around Katrina, Pony, and I.

I glared down at her little brown head, before looking up and glaring at my younger brother.

He knew she shouldn't be here.

He fucking knew that she was carrying the next of our line and she had no place in shit show.

He winced, knowing I was going to embed the heel of my foot into his left testicle when we got home.

If we got home.

I scanned over our new surroundings.

And shit wasn't looking too good.

We were in a huge opening of land, humidity choking the air around us, and huge trees that would nearly be as tall as my once beautiful built fucking expensive building stood.

Forgive me, I'm still processing that my office building is no longer standing and no longer in the middle of my fucking city.

Deep fucking breaths.

I dropped Katrina down onto her face, while Aria continued to sob hysterically, "Aria if you continue to cry, I'm not going to be happy" I choked out, trying desperately not to tell my pregnant sister that she needed to shut up so I could think.

She sniffed, before looking up at me with a dead look, all sympathy and sobbing gone, "I really thought you fuckers died" she shrugged.

I inched away from her.

Hormonal psycho.

Pony stood up next to me, nearly reaching my own eyes, "I don't think he's dead" he muttered, looking back at the wreckage that was once my proud shining badge of utmost fucking honor.

Still fucking processing.

I sighed, staring back at the rubble, feeling exactly what Pony was feeling.

A sharp power, that was shocked and searching and unfortunately still very much alive.

"Where's Daniel?" Riley screamed out hysterically as her eyes swept over the mass of rubble.

I sneered, "don't worry. I'm not that fucking lucky, even on my best days", I hiss back at her.

She hardly sends me a glare as she stumbles forward no doubt searching for that star spangled piece of cow shit.

The dumbass goes into my building to play fucking hero, but did he save my fucking building?

No.

Or the fucking girl, so that I wouldn't have had to bust through my expensive ass windows?

No.

So, really what was he good for?

Absolutely nothing.

I watched as the others seemed to close in tighter, feeling that power build up yet again.

I glared over at Katrina who was currently trying to stand on her two feet, "when we get the fuck out of here, I'm going to murder you. Thats first" I snap at her, as she sends me a clumsy smile and salutes me, nearly sending her concussed ass back to the ground.

Why me?

I turn to the others. My eyes sweeping over all the people we had collected.

It wasn't enough.

Sure we had the kidnapper who could turn into any beast, and the man eating dragon who was looking beyond excited right now, but with our numbers, we need more people to even have a chance at taking Cirron down.

The liter patrol and even Henry, Moth, and Knot as back up wasn't going to cut it.

Plus we were down Glare.

This wasn't going to end well-

RINGGGG

All our heads snap over to a blushing Trina, who smiles brightly as she yanks out a large ass walkie talkier and answers.

"Does she have service? .... In a none existent place?" Sasha asked slowly watching as Trina nods brightly then turns the volume up and places the walkie away from her.

"Well aren't you guys in some shit" Glare's rough laugh echoes through the group.

I glare at the walkie, "are you done being a dick, because right about now we need you to be helpful" I snap.

He chuckled again, "someone a little pissed about that building?" he mocks.

Fucking friends.

They know you too fucking well.

"Anyway, did you get my gift?" he called back through the device.

I narrow my eyes down at the device, "what gift?"

"That would be us" a voice shouts, forcing us all to turn around back towards the building where a group of fifteen super's stands.

But not just any Supers.

The ones Katrina saved that day on the fucking island.

Katrina sighs, leaning heavily against me, "oh thank god" she mutters.

At the front of the group, that young scared kid who had told me to save Katrina that day, all those fucking months ago on that boat.

Were now here to save us.

Standing next to them, a smiling Diane and a bruised Rhett.

They file towards us quickly, "Glare says hi" the boy says, "and he also said that you were fighting for us, again" he says as he stops in front of Katrina and I, "this time we decided we should help" he smiles.

Katrina smiles bright at the group of Supers that she had saved.

I had hoped that Glare would be able to track their asses down, but it had been such shit luck especially when we'd been so tight on time.

"We owe you for this, kid" I nod looking the boy down.

He shook his head, "we all know what you two did, and what you two are fighting for us to be able to do. You don't owe us anything, we owe you" he finished, looking much more older than his probably 16 years of life.

Katrina peers down at the kid, "Peter, right?" she whispers, as she looks over his pale skin and cropped brown hair, something bright flashes in her eyes.

Power.

She was gaining power from them, from this unity.

Helping Supers was what she was made to do, and I could feel her gaining strength just from the young boy in front of us.

He smiled back at her nodding, before looking up at me, "whats the plan?" he asked slipping into serious mode.

I watched our group nearly double in size.

"We don't have much time, I can feel them stirring under there" Rhett said, nodding towards the rubble of my once pristine fucking build-

Process and let it go.

I take a deep breath, looking everyone over.

"Glare whats it looking like back on the other side?" I asked him through the walkie.

There was static for a second, "its like a tare. Its pulsing with energy like it can be opened, but I'm not sure who in the hell could do something like that or have any power to do something like that" his voice sounded off.

Katrina winced, "It's Corey's fault, he's given Cirron way more power than he's ever had. I wouldn't know how to open it back up, but my grandmother should" she said.

I nodded, "Preggo Powerpuffs, your job is to hold the back line. Stay away from the fighting, watch out for one another, and hit from afar and hit with enough force that they won't be getting back up" I snapped over at Aria, Sasha, Bonnie, Cha, and Trina. I stare down at Pony, "you watch them. Closely".

I hid my smirk as Sasha flipped me off, but didn't fight back.

"Klaus and Carter, you two run the parameter, keep the fighting more towards the center, and watch the women. Snake and Vapor you two are on Katya duty, get her away from the fighting and towards the outskirts. If we plan on getting out of here we need to have her alive, where ever we are".

"We are in my homeland, human of bolts" Tracor growled down lowly at me, his eyes wide and shining from the thrill of the upcoming fight.

I smirked, "you get to have your fun now. You can eat anyone who's dressed in all white and fighting against us. You eat one of us, and I'll deep fry and filet you fucking neck" I bared my teeth at the beast that had the nerve to actually look frightened yet excited.

It nodded in understanding before huffing and taking off into the sky.

"Herc and Raymond, take out Cirron's main guards, they won't leave his side. Diane and Riley I want you two on guarding Katya's ass, kill anyone who gets to close. Carson and Rhett you two get to high ground, fight from above. The rest of you, I want you to end this here and now on the battlefield, do you understand me?" I hissed at the rest of them, having them nod at me in hard understanding.

The quickly got to their positions, as the ground began to shake and the rubble began to slowly roll as Cirron's followers emerged.

"This is for us. Our lives. I'm no fucking loser either, so every last one of you better make it out of this alive" I snapped loudly as everyone rushed to get ready.

"And me?" Katrina asks standing at my side as the world around us began to crumble.

"You're with me, Katty. You're always with me" I mutter down to her, trying to push away the feeling of something horrible weighing down on my chest as I stared down at her large brown eyes.

She swallowed, "we're going for Cirron aren't we" she sighed.

"I am. You get the lovely pleasure of kicking Corey's ass" I smirk down at her, my eyes flitting over her face as I tried to remember ever line and curve of her.

This could be the end for me.

This felt like the end for me.

Her hand tightened around me as she stared up at me, "don't fucking look at me like that" she snapped, her voice trembling as fear leaked into her eyes.

I smirked, she couldn't even help being perfect, "like what?"

"Like its the last time you'll ever get to look at me again" she snapped.

I saw Katya struggle from the rubble, rolling down the side of my once put together building.

Lets be honest, I'll never get over my fucking wrecked building.

I tugged her small body closer to mine, "you're the best thing I ever stole" I mumbled, watching as something flashed across her face, "and I hope you find the happiness that you fucking gifted to me, Katrina Lynn Justice. I really fucking hope" I whisper down at her, as she trembled against me.

"Well isn't that just sweet" Cirron's voice rang across the field, cutting through the humid air, and the last drips of happiness I think I'll have left in this world.

I pulled away from Katrina, dropping her hand to step forwards in front of her, away from her.

I let that easily smirk tug over my lips as I stared down that white haired demon, who looked worse for fucking wear.

"I'm going to end you, Cirron. Here and now. You're going to wish you stayed that pale little ass of yours in bed today" I stand straighter, pulling deep inside me, smirking wider as huge storm clouds came rolling in, sucking the light from the air.

He bared his teeth back at me, his followers slowly trickling in behind him, as he face off against me.

"I'm not afraid of you, Blue Doom" he growled.

I felt the air tighten around me, the power surge through my body, as my eyes became more focused, my body tightening as it strengthened.

"It ends here, asshole".