Author's Note

At the middle, it get's confusing, but I'll explain it in the next chapter.

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A stabbing pain echoed through my skull, causing me to groan in pain and relief. Pain because it hurt like Hell, and relief because it meant I was still alive. Thank sweet zombie Jesus.

I opened my eyes to see I was on the floor, and I moved my left arm, only to feel a shock of pain.

"Fuck." I croaked out, my voice scratchy and my throat dry.

I licked my lips, and looked to my right to see Connor, knocked out, right next to me.

I got up, my muscles screaming in protest. I tried to walk, on to fall against the wall, sliding down it.

"I'm getting too old for this shit." I muttered, leaning against the cold wall.

I looked at my left arm to see a piece of metal sticking through the bottom side. I touched it, only to hiss in pain as it surged through my arm.

I grabbed it, breathing heavily through my teeth. I then made a swift movement, pulling it out.

"FUCK IT ALL TO BLOODY HELL!"

"Good to see you haven't changed." A voice said, and I looked up to see Mistique standing there.

"Good to see you're still alive. Tell me, how's your job? You know, the one you left me for?" I asked, before trying, and failing to get up.

"What do you think I'm doing?" She asked, jokingly.

"Kidnap me." I deadpanned. "Let's be honest, Misty, we may have broken up, doesn't mean you can stalk me."

Mist growled. "To think I'd have to save your sorry ass." Misty said, then she helped me up. "C'mon, we have to go-"

I pushed her away weakly. "I'm not leaving."

Misty rolled her eyes. "Look, if we weren't already ahead you're schedule, I'd throttle you!"

"I'm not leaving without Connor." I said, trying to pull Connor over my shoulder.

Misty gave me a look. "Loyal bastard."

She helped me get him up, and we walked out into a doorway.

It was outlined with a blinding light and the earth shook beneath our feet.

I opened my eyes, only to feel the earth shake and a wailing siren.

"What in the nine gates of Hell?" I asked, and looked out the window, armor covering me.

I saw the insect pony things flying around, shooting green blasts of magic.

SHIT!

I grabbed my pistol, and kicked the door open. I looked around to see changelings cornering a guard. Two were holding him, and one was aiming it's horn at his heart. I jumped at one, firing a round in it's head. The other two let go of the guard and checked on their fallen comrade.

I threw down the gun, and ran towards the guard.

Oh shit. Shining Armor!

Dart!

What?

Turn around.

I turned to see eight changelings circling me and Shining. I felt something in my hand, and looked down to see a tomahawk, one made out of energy, form in my right hand. It felt like a real one, but before I could inspect it more, a changeling charged.

Suddenly, Instincts took over. I grabbed it's horn and pulled it toward me. I cut it's two hind legs, and then held it in a choke hold. I made a quick movement, slitting it's throat and pushed it to the ground.

Holy shit! How the fuck did I do that?

Two charged, and before they had time to react, I grabbed one, I sliced it's legs off, then cut it's throat. I pushed it forward and impaled the other changeling.

I cut off the still impaled changeling's horn and threw it, hitting the skull of one of the circling bastards.

"C'mon you fuckers! I can take all of you!" I yelled, only to see them chitter and fly away.

"Tr..." I heard a faint voice say behind me.

I looked to see two guards help Shining Armor up.

"Twilight...she was captured...got to save her."

"Sir, save your strength." I heard a guard say.

"What happened? Why are these insect fuckers invading?" I asked a passing guard.

"We don't know. These things just came out of nowhere! They're appearing in bright orbs of lights and what looks like glass!"

Fuck.

"Escort the wounded!" I said as I looked down to the street.

"What'll you do?" The guard asked.

"What do you think? It's my job to kick ass and take names!" I said as I backed up a few meters.

"What're you doi-?"

"FOR THE MUFFINS!" I yelled at the top of my lungs as I ran and jumped off the roof. I dropped faster than I though and landed on a changeling, making it explode in a mess of organs and blood.

I got up, and felt two swords of energy form in my hands. I then cut a changeling in half and kicked another in the face. I started to run forward, cutting and slicing changelings as I went.

I heard a sound. One that kind of sounded like a mortar.

Oh fuck!

"Get down!" I heard someone say before I was knocked off my feet.

I looked up to see a rainbow blur heading towards me.

"Fuck."

Blinding light hit my eyes as we helped Connor into a room, men and women running to and fro.

We set his down, before a man with a mask, and a white hoodie took him in to, what I'm guessing, the patients room.

"Mary, Jesus and Joseph." I muttered, seeing soldiers wearing white armor passed by. That armor seemed...familiar.

"Welcome home!" Misty said, patting me back.

"Who did you say you worked for?" I asked, ignoring quite a few stares.

"We call ourselves the Lost Ones. We're secret organization who study creatures that appear and reappear throughout history. Such as human hybrids, animals, and people like you and Trad."

I snorted, before noticing more stares. "Why are they looking at me like that?" I asked, before she looked at me.

"You may want to look in the mirror." Misty said, looking at me nervously.

She handed me a mirror, and I looked to see a strange sight staring back.

A man, with one eye normal, but the other more snake like, with a slitted pupil. I smiled to see my canines got longer, and I saw my younger was more...pointed.

"Sup widdit?" A familiar voice said behind me.

I put the mirror in the desk, and turned to see my cousin, Lamar Davis, standing there.

"My nigga!" Lamar greeted, giving me our secret handshake.

"Sup, cuz?" I said, then he looked at me.

"Yo, you look different." He studied me for a few seconds. "You get a haircut?"