The Haunted Power

45. Omnipotence. Part 1

"You are."

Just the sound of the two words escaping the teens lips, Will and Gabe scratched their front paws onto the floor before darting towards Alexander, their mouths wide open showing the sharp teeth. But before Will and Gabe could land on top of Alexander, he had flickered his wrist in order to point at the light above them and a flash of lightning blasted towards Will and Gabe, causing them to fly the other direction. As the scene played out in front of them, Alex held her dagger at the rear hook before throwing it towards Alexander. She did it a couple of times, the dagger would spin in circles towards where Alexander stood but it didn't harm him. He would only use his reflexes, catching each and every one of the daggers Alex threw over to him by the tip of the blade.

Whilst Alexander is caught off guard with catching the daggers, Emmelyn is slowly transforming into a dragon. Reptilian scales grew on her back, growing down to her tail bone before forming into a tail at her bottom. Her feet slowly connecting into four as dark grey claws grew out from her fingertips. Small breathes of fire escaped her nose and mouth, as she looked up at the ceiling as a growl escape from her lips. Everyone ignored the noise coming from their friend, knowing that them all embracing their supernatural forms might help them kill the Garuda -Alexander- who stood in front of them.

"Y'all realise that coming here is a bad idea?" Alexander asked, throwing back the knifes towards Alex who ducked and dodged. There was one that marked above her right ear, but she was lucky enough for it to not stab her right in the face. "But you will die any ways, at least die with your grandparents here."

"No one is going to die except you, Garuda! Alexander! Whatever your name is!" Matthew shouted, as he smashed his knuckles onto the tiles, creating a wave effect on the ground towards Alexander, but that did no harm but knock him off his feet. In a feet seconds, he did a kip up and was back onto it once again ready to fight. "Fudge," Matthew breathed out, "why can't you stay down?"

"Because," Alexander paused, crouching down to the floor as he put his hands on either side of him. The same smirk playing on his lips as everyone looked at one another, unsure what his next move is, "I'm invincible."

Right after those very words came out from his lips, a huge army of men, in black with long swords like Samurais, appeared out from the ground. The eleven teens and the seven adults, took a step back as dozens and dozens of men appeared, all doing the same move as they grew from their ground. Their hands were both on the samurai swords, holding out in front of them as one foot in front of the other. Their body was slanted in a way that they could be easily kicked over, but their friends probably would charge at the teens and adults if they did do so.

"This is insane..." David trailed off, his jaw dropping to the floor as he held onto the dagger tighter than ever before. He didn't know how to even use it, he didn't know how to protect himself. He wasn't even sure why he was here! "I need to help them!" He muttered to himself, taking a step forward to his classmates but a woman with brown hair and glowing platinum white eyes stopped him.

She shook her head as she said, "Mr. Scarzone don't. You will get killed out there."

"But I can't sit here and watch them get killed. I need to do something. You need to do something. We all need to do something!" David yelled, gesturing over to the many dozens of soldiers ready to fight. "We can't just sit here and do nothing!"

"Mr. Scarzone, it would be our best interest if you would stay here and get protected by James." Clarisse told, as her eyes glance over at her granddaughter and her friends. "We and our grandchildren, your friends, will handle this."

Before David could protest, James took his wrist and dragged him to the furthest corner of the throne room as the others ran up to their grandchildren and got ready to fight. Clarisse went over to her granddaughter, holding her palm out for her granddaughter's dragon eye to give her some more power to turn before giving her a thumbs up and turning towards the Garuda, ready to fight. All the soldiers had surround all the entrances and exits of the throne room, cornering every single room which lead the ten teens and the six adults standing in the middle of it all. Their backs were facing one another, as they would huddle into a smaller circle, their powers and weapons ready to fight.