"I...never mind. I-it's probably nothing." Alan gulped. He was feeling a sense of dread, similar to what he felt many years ago, when his adventure first begun. But he was pretty sure it was impossible for it to be the same guy, no was could it be Trace.<br/><br/>Suddenly, he and Silver would hear speaking. Alan would understand is, as it was his native tongue, but Silver would not.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">"Hey, Alan."</span><br/><br/>Alan spun round, all the color fading from his face. Te man who had killed the guards  of the town was there, in the hallways with him and Silver.<br/><br/>Before<span style="font-style: italic">anyone</span>could respond, the man lunged forward, running his sword through Alan's stomach.<span style="font-style: italic">"Bye, Alan."</span>He pulled the sword out, as Alan fell to the ground. "Would you like to be next?" He asked, pointing his sword at Silver's face.<br/>-------<br/><br/><br/><br/>Jane rubbed her throat, staring at the woman. The pain from Alan's powers was really bad, but she fought through it, standing up. "Alex, get ready." She said, opening fire.<br/><br/>And these bullets would wait. But when the woman caused more explosions, they would activate. Forming implosions, wiping out her explosions.<br/><br/>Science.