In Search of a Normal Life, Part Sixteen

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

(previous chapters)

PART SIXTEEN

“Raven, Breacrave, Rakmid, Vinda, and Lyda you can come out now. I know you are there. I could hear you with my super hearing, and everything you say echoes making it even easier to know you are there,” I yelled so it echoed down the canyon walls.

            “Surprise,” said Raven from behind I turned just in time to dodge a knockout punch only to find that I was surrounded. I fixed that problem by jumping up in the air making them all slam together, but before I could speed away Breacrave jumped up in the air and grabbed me

Breacrave yelled above my struggles. “Vinda, get the restraints and the anti-power helmet on him now. I can't hold him for much longer.”

            “I got them right here,” yelled Vinda, but she didn't have to yell since everything we said echoed making it really loud. When she put the anti-power helmet on me she found it didn't work.

            “Why won't this work,” she said very annoyed.

            “Well, let me see, maybe because Mike here is making it not work,” Rakmid yelled.

            “Well at least Mike seems to be tiring I'm not sure because he is supposed to have super strength, but wait, he's not tiring. He just tricked me into thinking that so he could get away. Fortunately I have trained to be prepared for tricks like this, and I managed to hold on to him. Hurry, I can't hold on for long,” said Breacrave.

Suddenly I pulled his hand off my leg and said. “This is over. In a minute I will drop you and speed off before you can even think. Then I will be at the boat. Good bye.” With that I sped off only to bump into a man. He was strong, powerful, and his powers were that he could track me down where ever I was and disable my powers

he spoke. “I was just recently made by Mask for one purpose to track down and capture runaway powers!”

            “We will see if you can capture me. You may have disabled my powers, but you haven't disabled me,” I said as boldly as I dared.

            “Men, grab him,” he said. I was quickly swept up by the men and carried to their camp site.

            “Look at him. He can't even eat because the loop around his neck is so tight,” said one of the men.

            “I'm so scared of him right now when he has 8 loops around him one holding his feet, one holding his legs, one holding his upper legs one wrapped around his waist, one wrapped around his chest one holding each arm and one is wrapped tightly around his neck all hanging him upside down with his arms to his sides. What a pitiful sight to see. Hahahaha,” he said laughing at the end. The rest joined him in laughter.

            “Lets pay no attention to him and maybe he will escape,” another said.

They did pay no attention to me and I did escape using the fact that I could use my head. I reached up and cut the ropes with my teeth. Then I cut the rope holding my chest, then the rope holding my right arm and you know the rest.

Quickly I went to an old abandoned barn and got some straw and twine that I had seen earlier and made a scarecrow all the while in super speed so they didn't notice what I did until I was long gone. Then I used my super speed, went back, and got a job working at a steel factory.

            “Now son get on the bus. Its time for you to have your first day of school but the story is not over. So when you get back home and have finished your homework I will tell you the rest of the tale see you later, good bye.”

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Fifteen

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

(previous chapters)

PART FIFTEEN

When we got in the prison we went straight to a certain room and there was a pretty lady. Wait it was Vinda.

            “How in the world did you get here?” I asked with astonishment

            “I decided to go back and used this as my excuse to stay the commander here and Raven helped me get here. My job here is to make sure and keep track of all the prisoners and I extract any information that would help us find the prisoners should they escape. I never dreamed I would be doing this to you! Of all the people to do this to,” said Vinda yelling when she said, you

            “guards do it so we can get this over with.” that's when I realized that it must have been a week. So when the guard went to stab me with his spear and push me to the ground I grabbed the spear and zapped both guards and Vinda so hard that I temporarily paralyzed all three of them.

            “You can't get out. All the guards have guns and you still have to deal with the security system. Plus all the guards are robots. Did I really just say that?” asked Vinda.

            “Well, then I will not let any of the prisoners escape. The robots won't come, and the security system won't work, and I will use the portals to get out this is the dumbest place to keep me in who decided this anyway? In case you wanted to know I will go back to the Island of Peace,” I said running out of the room. But I insistently stopped when I heard this...

            “The Island of Peace is more than 2 years to get to if you are going to go around the terminals which have machine guns on each one of them, and you will be slowed down by pretty much every bounty hunter in the world. You'll never make it there,” she yelled down the hall.

I yelled back. “Even if it will take that long I will go on peace road on which nobody can be chased and no guns are allowed,” I cried as I came out of the last portal and ran in the direction of peace road and continued to cry all night long.

Now the road which I was on was very boring for quite a long while: each day the mission was the same get far enough to get to the next hotel.

Then one day the action kicked up quite a few notches. Now to understand this next part you must understand that all along the canyon (we were in the Grand Canyon by the way) there were speakers telling us the news:

            “There are bandits up ahead led by none other then Sinester. He is taking energy from powers and then waiting for the powers to wake up so he can make them work for him as slaves,” said one of the loud speakers. Meanwhile at the next hotel:

            “Was that good enough for you Raven, Lyda, Vinda, Breacrave and Rakmid?” the announcer asked trying to figure out if Raven was pleased or annoyed.

            “Yes, if I am correct all the others will leave and find another way and the few who stay will be the ones who know that this is probably just a trap for some one who isn't supposed to be on this trail. Mike will stay because he hates Sinester because he loves the Island of Peace. Sinester turned it into pretty much a bunch of ruins so Mike will come to fight Sinester, will be surprised to see us here and will definitely not be ready to fight us therefore giving us the advantage,” said Raven.

Rakmid trying to keep there hopes down because he was afraid Mike would escape said. “Might I remind you that Vinda has to do the actual capture of Mike and that if Mike is mad enough he might destroy us before we get anywhere close to him. Plus if he hates Sinester so much why has it taken him so long to get here.”

            “Good point quiet here he comes,” said Breacrave.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Fourteen

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

(previous chapters)

PART FOURTEEN

The Military base looked like a man made dam with buildings that looked like cylinders with domes with a tall spike at the top. It was a sight to behold. Then the guards led me to the largest of the buildings in the center of the Military base. They led me into the main room where the meetings of the 3 organizations were held.

            “This is the power, Experiment Dangerous, who has caused so much trouble. He looks very handsome but he doesn't look very dangerous and he certainly doesn't look like he has super strength. Are you sure he is the right one?” he asked when he finished his circle around me.

            “Of course he is the right one. He has the same weakness as Experiment Dangerous even the same mind frame as the right one and no two powers have the same mind frame” said another person who was obviously annoyed.

            “Well, why don't you put him in prison with an anti power helmet on at least until he is no longer sick and we know where to send him. Experiment Dangerous will be useless to us until he can use his powers,” said the person who was representing the Peace organization.

            “It is decided that he will be sent to prison till we have decided what to do with him, or he can use his powers.” they took me to the street and then put me in the back of a taxi. By the back of the taxi I mean were you would keep luggage.

            “Are you sure you want to put him there? He should at least go where the passengers sit” asked the taxi driver as he lit a cigarette.

            “Don't worry about him. He's the new power who was caught a week ago. I think he like's it there.” said the guard.

            “Ok if you say so but it will not be my fault if he escapes or falls out and gets hit by a car.” the taxi driver said as the guard put me in the back and locked the door from the outside. Then I was driven to who knows where.

I don't even know how long the drive took. It could have been days, it could have been hours. All I know is when we got there it was pitch black. The only lights in fact were the lamps on the side of the road and the light coming out the windows of the prison. The taxi diver stopped at the gate

and asked. “You guys are going to have to go the rest of the way on foot I'm not allowed in there and I don't want to go in there are you sure about this?”

            “Yes, I'm sure this is the right place. I can see it on the map. See you later,” said one of the guards.

            “Wait, we forgot to grab Mike out of the back of the car. We opened it but we didn't grab Mike,” said the other guard jumping in front of the car.

While the one guard grabbed me out of the back of the car the other guard stepped out from in front of the taxi and let him leave.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Thirteen

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

(previous chapters)

PART THIRTEEN

When I woke up I was tied up and a guy was pointing a gun at me so I was stunned. Turns out that guy was Rakmid. Once he knew I was stunned he put the gun in his pocket.

            “There you go, there you go. Well, we finally caught you. Now to explain where you are:

You are in a boat bound for the Military headquarters. This cabin is placed on the front of the boat with windows facing out to the stormy sea and they have no glass in them. Your bed is placed so that when a wave hits this boat you get drenched I don't like the idea but the captain says its the only room available,” said Rakmid.

            “Somehow I doubt this is the only room available for me,” I said with a smile.

            “You know I think I should talk to the captain about that” said Rakmid. Then I noticed these things:

The room had the smell of sea water. The bed felt like I was sleeping on rocks instead of a bed. There was a sound coming from below deck. It sounded like all the people were having a party instead of supper. A very loud party at that. The room was so cramped that it only could fit one bed and a one person and nothing more. When you had to go out of the room you had to crouch down because the room wasn't tall enough for a regular person to stand up in. Not only that but you had to go out a very short hallway. It was very hard to sleep much less live in this room.

            “If you need to go to the bathroom you just step out of bed and turn left. Now I'm going to have some supper I haven't eaten in hours go bye,” said Rakmid, walking out the door.

            “By the way we are going to be at the headquarters in just a week,” said Rakmid, crushing my. hopes of escape. In just a week I would still be trying to get over the sickness I get from seeing a gun and would be in no condition to escape. If I was going to be back in the Military there would be only one place they would send me. my home, and then how hard could it be to escape. If only I had known how long till that would happen. You see it would be another year until I would see my home town. I could escape. Then I went unconscious didn't know what I was doing until about a week. Then I most definitely could know what was happening.

            “You weakling, get up,” said a guard with a long zapping electric spear.

            “Yes get up” said another guard.

            “I'm getting up, I'm getting up,” I said trying to get up as fast as I could with me being sick. Then they took me out of the boat, down a cargo ramp, and on the dock were a jeering laughing crowd awaited me.

            “Look! Its the great power who has gotten away twice, bask in his glory,” said one, as he gave his son a bunch of trash, which his son immediately thew at me.

            “Silence! He's very dangerous even if he is too sick to use his powers,” he said as more trash was thrown at me and they begin to throw smelly rotten fruit at me.

When the guards had enough of the jeering and laughing and the throwing of trash and rotten fruit they ordered the crowd to go away. By the time the streets were clear we had gotten to the Military base.

            “Here we are at the place were they will decide what to do with you” he said.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Twelve

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

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PART TWELVE

When I left, Mask, who had been watching the whole time and had been laughing at Raven and her brother and Rakmids attempts to capture me came over and untangled the thing I had used to tie them up

and said, “its not going to be that easy to capture Mike.”

            “Ok then what do we do smart guy, not try at all, and disobey our captains orders?” asked Raven's brother.

            “Ok, so you don't want my advice,” said Mask.

            “No, we just don't like you to come and say we should try it a different way when we have been doing this all our lives it runs in the family,” said Raven.

            “No, I meant that when you can't stun him with a gun an open fight won't work the best way to do it is to ambush him” said Mask trying not to sound mean.

            “You know I was just thinking about that,” said Rakmid.

            “Well then smart guy,” said Ravens brother.

            “How might one ambush him anyway? My name is Breacrave. What's your name. Wait I know your name, Mask.. Not pleased to meet you,” stated Breacrave.

            “Do you two know each other?” asked Raven not sure of what was going on.

            “Yes, mister Mask here kept trying to use me as his, well, you might say guinea pig at his supposedly completely harmless lab where he was testing different kinds of poison injections! Which goes to say something,” said Breacrave, getting madder by the minute.

            “Look I’ve told you a million times already I was just getting you back for making me have to stop a very important, at least for me it was experiment just so you could get some sleep. You soldiers and your ways, you just don't know how important things like that are,” said Mask, trying to make Breacrave calm down.

            “Excuse me, we are being watched by Mike is anyone paying attention!” yelled Rakmid above the argument that was going on between Breacrave and Mask.

            “What did you say?” asked Breacrave.

            “Mike is right over there,” answered Rakmid, who was getting very annoyed.

            “Ok, if Mike is watching us argue then what if we attacked him on my Marco and surprised him? Marco, ok, now attack!” said Breacrave.

Everyone attacked me. Everyone that is except Mask who just watched the whole thing. It was a very weird fight with everyone trying to grab me and get the helmet on.

In the end they did get the helmet on me, and this time they knocked me out just to be sure.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Eleven

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

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PART ELEVEN

I saw the guy with the weapons I had when I worked for the Military. I wanted them so that I could defend my home.

So I said to him picking up a weapon that was once an alien leaser cannon, “I’ve got a deal for you. I will give you this leaser cannon for your lousy old double sided light saber slash boomerang,” making his weapon not work so well and making my leaser cannon work really well.

            “Why do you want to trade if yours works better then mine?” he asked not wanting to trade.

            “Well you look like you are the best solder here and that you should be the captain of this entire army and so you deserve this weapon,” I said to make him want the leaser cannon that would usually be used on an alien saucer.

            “Ok you're right I should be captain and you are lower then me. I deserve that weapon. Lets trade,” he said grabbing the leaser cannon and giving me the double sided light saber slash boomerang.

            “Thank you, master, thank you,” I said pretending that he was a lot better then he was.

The first thing I did was explode all the alien ships. Then I began fighting the ground troops so I sliced one in half. Then quickly engaged another. I threw one of my lightarangs (that's their name. Did I forget to mention that they also have electric cables with balls made out of lighting bolts attached to the ends of them) snagging the solders weapon, slicing 8 solders in half, bouncing off a wall and then slicing the solders head off. Then I put the lightarangs on my back and started grabbing alien solders, rolling them up into balls and sending them rolling into other alien solders. Then I realized that I had forgotten to destroy the Mother ship so I used my powers and made lightning slice the mother ship in half thus winning the battle. Then I saw Raven making her way towards me. A wild chase began with me jumping from one solders head to another at the speed of light but then right ahead of me was Raven's brother and Rakmid was with him I slowed down and stopped. That was all Raven needed to catch up to me and attack me so while I was blocking her knockout punches her brother jumped on top of me and tried to keep me still long enough for Rakmid to put steel restraints on me but I dodged him and Ravens punch hit him, but he didn't care. He just turned around and continued to try to keep me still. He finally succeeded, but I broke the restraints.

            “Did you let me put the restraints just so you could break them?” Rakmid asked.

            “No I didn't even know I could break them until you put them on me and so even though I thought I couldn't break them I thought I might as well try. I was very surprised when I broke them and I still am,” surprised that I can break restraints just like that. Then Raven finally hit my head with her knockout punch, but I wasn't knocked out for long but it was enough time for Raven and her brother and Rakmid to put an anti-powers helmet on me. Which made me unable to use my powers. They managed to put me in some extra restraints that Rakmid had brought with him just in case I broke the other restraints before I came to. I managed to use a clothes line we went under to knock off the no powers helmet and then I broke the restraints they had put on me. I grabbed 4 chains, linked them together, and found 4 weights that I connected to the ends of the chains and managed to wrap them around Raven, her brother, and Rakmid. Then I flew off and activated my super speed.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Ten

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

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PART TEN

Meanwhile, Raven had nearly caught up to me so I flew away and used my super speed while flying to find a place to hide in the city so Raven and her men gave up catching me for now. Raven went to her boss and her brother who had taught her all she knew about fighting now he hadn't helped her on her missions in quite a long time but she asked him to help her on this mission anyway.

            “Raven, of course I can help now, but how am I to help you now that you have a lot of experience?” her brother said to her ignoring her arguments that she had already said.

            “You know as well as I do that the injections that make you able to find anything you want to find have taken full effect,” said Raven in a very persuading voice.

            “Well I guess you're right, but only if you fully understand that this mission if successful will be my doing not yours. I know you don't understand why I hesitate but I am only doing so to ask you this?: Would you mind me telling all your friends that you failed your mission and that you had to ask me for help. that I really made this mission successful” said her brother explaining his hesitance

            “I'm just afraid he will figure out that what once was his girlfriend not only is no longer his girlfriend but is also my sister. Giving him two reasons to kill her he only needs one more reason and he will try to kill her” said Raven.

            “What reason might that be?” asked her brother.

            “Maybe that she is part of the Military organization” Raven replied.

Meanwhile I had been watching and hearing all that they said and only now did I realize that I had 3 reasons to kill Lyda. I decided against doing that and decided that since both of my enemies were here I should go someplace else. It was then that I began to realize that I loved this city. I loved Its people, the walkways, the beautiful wild life, the plants. and trees, but most of all I loved the natives of the city and of all the island. The real reason why was that I felt at home here. It was a great fealing and that my old best friend was buried here. I had never felt at home before.

 “Look, its the guy we are looking for. Lets get him” yelled Raven's brother. I ran from Raven and her brother when I heard this.

            “Hello, this is the I.N.C. or the Intentional News Channel speaking this morning. Sinester the evil alien, escaped from prison and the dreaded Experiment Dangerous was found, but he got away. He is among the citizens of the Island of Peace,” announced the news channel.

The people watching that news channel gasped at the news of me being in the same city as them. I was worrying about Sinnester's escape when:

            “There is Experiment Dangerous stop him!” yelled Raven while I was telling myself this.      “Sinester will take his revenge and will help Raven and her brother to catch me. He now knows where I am”

            “hello citizens of this city. My name is Sinester, future king of all of the human race, right now, however, I am just trying to capture the one named Mike. Or Experiment Dangerous. While I am at it I will take over this city and make it my fortress slash base.” “Space ships attack,” Sinister said.

So the Battle of the Island of Peace began.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Nine

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

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PART NINE

“Here we are at the city of peace known for its no gun law, and that stray powers that are being chased can live here at peace but only certain ones,” said the info droid.

            “...“And what a city, might I add,” said Mask.

            “Well what do you think sister? Should we build a house here?” Lyda asked her sister.

            “I think this is a perfect place to build a home,” answered Vinda.

Just then a group of soldiers passed by with their weapons ready. I could tell by looking at their faces. Then I remembered something from long ago, but just as the thought was about to come full blast into my mind

I heard Rakmid speak.  “Those guys are in a hurry to die for their country.”

            “Don't speak of such things as dying. It's a terrible thing, dying is, please don't speak about it please don't,” I said.

            “Wait just a second, why that sounds just like something Experiment Dangerous would say,” he said revealing my secret.

            “Wait he is our friend and his name is Mike. He can't possibly be who you think he is or could he? You are Experiment Dangerous aren't you! We trusted you. Get away from here you evil thing. You don't even have the papers to be here and you lied. what could you want with us? Go away from here to wherever you are supposed to be!” said Lyda tearing my heart apart with her words.

            “Sorry got to go,” I said running away crying with my super speed.

            “Get back here now, and at least come with me if there is nothing for you here.” said Rakmid, running after me.

I was just about to lose him when I bumped into Raven!

            “Guy's I just found him, get him he is right here.” Raven said obviously annoyed and happy at the same time.

I ran. When, they caught up to me this is what I heard from their conversation:

            “You have got to be kidding me. Of all the places to make us annoyed when we just want to get it done with, he chooses the mud river,” one of the more experienced ones said.

            “Well at least this won't be easy. He isn't flying off with his super speed. Right in the long run this will be an easy catch... right?” said one that didn't have as many battles behind him and was young and hopeful.

            “I don't care how easy this will make it. He will probably do just that when we catch up to him!” he yelled in annoyance.

            “Well then at least don't be so loud and negative. Besides its all the more reason to catch up with him,” he said back, trying to make the other less angry and just as hopeful as he was.

            “I have thought up something to make this easier. Why don't we take a boat down this river,” said another one of the men. So they did. Raven swam and not surprisingly they got the boat in the river but it wouldn't work.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Eight

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

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PART EIGHT

“Stop the electronic boat,” he yelled to the captain.

But, I made the boat continue on it's course and when the solders jumped in their boats in order to stop the boat I was on, their boat's engines wouldn't work, but the engines of the boat I was on wouldn't stop. I was going to the city. Then I saw a group of people that were all friends of mine one of which was Rakmid. so pretending I didn't know Rakmid I joined them

            “Hi, mike” said Vinda.  “Where have you been? You didn't show up last night. Why didn't you?” said Vinda continuing the conversation with me.

            “I got transported to the bounty hunter city by an Alien that was trying to turn me into one of his men,” I responded.

            “so how did you end up here?” asked Vinda.

            “I took a wrong turn and ended up on this boat,” I answered.

            “A very unlikely story, but I'll take it. Before you go running off could you help us figure out what this map is for?” asked Vinda.

            “I think its for the inside of this ship. Apparently they have a machine that is like the one on the doctor's ship. See, it says that this is where you come out of the machine here,” I said pointing to the machine.

            “Ok, that's simple. Thanks! Speaking of which could you join us in room 8 after super? Rakmid there thinks we sometimes hang around that runaway power very often so he has the same room as ours. By the way have I introduced you to Rakmid yet?” asked Vinda.

            “No you have not,” I said.

            “Pleased to meet you Rakmid,” I said.

            “Its a pleasure to meet you, what's your name?” he then asked.

            “No time for that now. They are about to close down the machine that we have to go through to get to supper” said Lyda in a rush.

            “Then lets go then,” said Mask

So we went through the machine.

            “here we are.” said a voice from behind Mask.

            “Who are you?” I asked turning around to see what looked like a human brain with 6 legs three on each side.

            “I'm mask's brain bot to keep him updated on the teleology around him.” he said.

            “Then why didn't you help us with that map?” I asked him.

            “I'm sorry I wasn't listening to what you were saying I was looking at the energy force,” he said.

            “He means the water,” said one of my friends, but I wasn't listening. I was looking at some shrimp and pineapples.

            “Why don't we get some food. I have got my eyes on some food,” I said as I walked to a table and ordered a glass of some water and the shrimp and pineapple.

            “Could I have some shrimp and pineapple please?” I asked the waiter.

            “of course and would you like to order now or later lady’s?” said the waiter to Vinda and Lyda.

            “No, we want some time to decide what to order,” answered Lyda before Vinda could speak

            “What would you like, mister?” asked the waiter.

            “Mask, my name is Mask.”

            “Ok mister Mask, would you like to order now or later?” said the waiter to Mask

            “I would also like to order later,” answered Mask

            “Is that your info droid? We don't allow info droids at the table. Its a dumb rule but we have it,” said the waiter.

            “Sorry for that. I didn't know,” said Mask.

            “I'll have nothing,” said Rakmid.

            “Are you sure?” asked the waiter.

            “Yes, I'm sure,” said Rakmid.

after dinner we all went to the shared room to sleep. At about midnight we arrived at our destination.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Seven

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

(previous chapters)

PART SEVEN

“well, I got trapped, captured and almost killed at one point but at least I'm at home where none will attack me.” I was wrong at the door of the police house was their commander, Raven!

The same one who had tried to capture me.

            “Wait just a minute, I thought I got away from you,” I said rather surprised.

            “You didn't tell me that we had a fugitive here!” said Raven.

            “I didn't know he was a fugitive,” said the kind man at the desk.

            “You did what!” said the now enraged Raven.

so I ran out the door and tried to get into my police car, but there was no time. I went up a ladder I found and we were running on the top of the buildings. Up came Raven with a jet pack!

I looked back in time to see that Raven was wearing a stun glove so I used my super speed and      I ran away as fast as I could.

            “That should stop them from chasing me,” I said.

then I saw bounty hunters. there were hundreds of them on the streets on the sidewalks and             they were all looking for me! So I pretended to be just a normal person walking across the street. It

worked. Then I saw a sign saying, all powers come to this city, and you won't be chased unless you do something illegal.

            “That sounds like the place for me,” I said aloud. Apparently someone heard what I said.

            “Look, it's him. Get him somebody,” said one of them.

            “ahahahaha,” a lady screamed.

            “Looks like I'd better leave right now,” I said.

So I ran to the location the sign said.

            “Hello, who are you and are you a power or just looking for a job?” asked the man at the ship

            “I'm a power,” I responded.

            “Which runaway power are you?” he asked.

            “The newest one,” I said.

            “you can't go you're far to powerful plus every bounty hunter in the galaxy is looking for you,” he said crushing my hopes.

            “I'm afraid I'm going to have to call the Military hunter to take you away” he said.

            “What, why, when, what for?” I asked.

            “now to put you were you belong,” he answered.

            “And what makes you think they are going to get the call?” I said to him threateningly.

            “Well, this satellite is one of the best kinds of satellites there is,” he said wondering why I had said that to him.

            “Even the best can't stop me from stopping the call,” I said.

            “you're a hacker,” he said with surprise

            “No, I can control electricity and stop the call from coming” I said.

            “Guards capture him,” he yelled suddenly. I realized that the city was on an Island in a gun free zone so I quickly jumped on to the boat that was leaving the city.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Six

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

(previous chapters)

 PART SIX

“Well, everything seems to be in order it's time for your first real patrol,” said the man at the desk.

So I went out and caught a few guys speeding and a few guys that were drunk, but when I went to go back to the police building my police car vanished. That's when I realized that I was up too late. I was up after midnight which meant that I was in the Bounty Hunter City.

(bounty hunter city is where all the bounty hunters live as well as all the aliens on our planet including Sinester who is an important character.)

            “Hello, possible snack, I am an Alien solder assigned to find guys like you and ask you this question: would you rather be one of us or be eaten? Personally I would rather you be eaten. Have your choice,” said the Alien solder who looked exactly like Gullum with a leather sleeveless shirt and shorts on.

            “I would like nether!” I said, yelled throwing him into the cave wall with my super strength.

            “Guard's get him!'” yelled the Alien. There were at lest a hundred of them they looked stronger then the one I had just fought and they had shields, armor, and spears.

            “Get him!” one of them said.

So I turned out the lights, but just as I did their leader came in. He looked like human with red bumpy skin all over his body including his face. He had a rib cage on his back that stuck out and the bones showed with spikes in the middle. His face was like a humans only with the red bumpy skin and big white eyes.

            “What's going on here!” he said,

just as I turned out the lights. Then I saw her in the dark with a gun.

I was instantly stunned, and the lights went back on.

            “Hello I saw that you had trouble with this guy and knew that he was the runaway power that everyone here is looking for,” she said.

            “What would you like me to do to get him? I don't want it to be that easy,” she said in a very condescending way.

            “Well, I would like a map of the Apitrong along with the number of troops there and any possible weaknesses,” he said with a slight tone of love.

            “You will get what you want tomorrow,” she said.

            “It's a deal,” said the alien commander.

            “Men get him in the car we are going for a ride to my house.”

First she checked for injuries. There were none.

            “Well he looks like he is in very good condition which means we are going to party tonight and invite all the bounty hunters in the entire city give him the anti stun shot,” she ordered. The anti stun shot made me no longer stunned

            “Good bye” said one of her henchmen locking the electronic door, but what they didn't take into account was that I can control all electronic equipment!

so I simply opened the door and stepped out not forgetting that I was a policemen so I used a net and captured the alien leader!

            “Look who it is, little hot shot, who was cowardly and turned out the lights last time around,” said the same solder who had met me before.

     “I came for one thing, your master, and I will get him whether you try to stop me or not,” I yelled so that all the guards could hear.

            “Get him!” said the solder calling the guards.

But, I had already turned out the lights and threw their master in my police car which I found in a parking lot and had driven away leavening him to shout his threats to dust.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Five

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

(previous chapters)

PART FIVE

When I entered the room I was assigned to I found Vinda and Lyda waiting for me.

            “Ok, now we all have to live together in the same room which means we have to get along together whether we want to or not so I think that first you and Vinda meet each other properly. Vinda this is Mike. Mike this is Vinda.”

            “Hello, I'm sorry about how that went. I used to not have the anyone helping me pay for collage so I got a job. The job didn't give me the money to pay for dinner so I would get guys to pay for my dinner. Now I do it without thinking so when we first met I did that without thinking but I do want to have dinner with you and Lyda I'm trying to not do that,” said Vinda.

            “Do or do not, there is no try,” I said.

            “Don't quote star wars to me. I have watched all the star wars movies starting with star wars the clone wars episode 1,” Vinda said.

            “Vinda, remember what we talked about?” was Lydas response.

            “Yes, older sister,” said Vinda.

            “You two are sisters, but you two look nothing alike,” I said.

            “We know, Vinda was adopted,” said Lyda.

            “Lyda!” yelled Vinda so everyone on the compound could hear her.

            “Vinda, don't yell!” responded Lyda equally as loud.

            “I can't help but yell,” said Vinda more quietly this time.

            “Look, if you don't want Vinda to yell don't yell yourself!” I said above their arguing.

            “I'm sorry, don't get into our family problems!” said Lyda again.

            “I'm going to do my studies,” I said going out of the room, but instead of doing my studies I listened outside the door to see what would happen.

            “Great,” said Vinda.

            “Now he thinks we're both a bunch of jerks. How will we ever get him to be our friend?” said Vinda trying to whisper but not doing a good job of it.

            “I personally think we should get rid of your problem's before we try to move towards doing that,” said Lyda.

            “You have lots of problems to.” said Vinda.

            “Well at least I have them under control,” said Lyda. They went on for the next few minutes like that.

            “You do not have your problems under control!”

            “true, but they don't show.”

            “Yes, they do.”

            “No, they actually don't.”

            “Ok you win. I give up. I should take control of my problems.”

            “Thank you, and yes you should. I will work on my problems as well, ok?” said Lyda.

            “Ok, thank you, Lyda you really are a great sister.” said Vinda.

            “yes, I am,” said Lyda.

            “Last one to see what Mike is doing gets to pay for dinner,” said Vinda.

            “Don't run inside!” yelled Lyda.

            “Ok, I will walk slowly and not run,” said Vinda.

Then Lyda whispered something so quietly that I couldn't hear her.

            “See, I told you just now that we shouldn’t have argued or he would eavesdrop just because he's the kind of guy who is very curious,” said Lyda.

            “So how did you know?” responded Vinda,

            “Because he seemed to not like to hear us ague,” said Lyda joking.

            “Well, I should get some sleep now. It's going to be a long night as a police man trying stop people from speeding. Expect me here before the sun rises,” I said  as I walked out the door a while later.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Four

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

(previous chapters)

PART FOUR

 “now the first thing we will talk about is the DNA code for different kinds of powers,” she said,

  I flinched.

            

  "Now we will talk about the most deadly power of this age and it's DNA code. By the way he has officially gone missing” said the teacher.

            

“What, where to, why, how?” asked the entire class except me.

            

“We don't know” the teacher answered.

            

“But we do know that he looks like this,” the teacher said holding up a picture of me.

           

  “Anyway we have a person here who not only made the power who has gotten away but knows all about powers, their DNA code and how to breed them. Mask would you come forward please” the teacher said.

           

  “sure teacher. There's nothing to it,” Mask said.

            

“Anyway back to what I was talking about.” the teacher said.

            

“So the trick to making powers is: I don't know”

           

  “but Mask does so you can ask him. Class is over you have to do a report on powers for your homework,” the teacher announced

slumped into my chair while all the other students crowed around Mask and stormed him with questions.

          

  “How are powers made?”

            

“What does DNA have to do with powers?”

           

  “have you graduated from collage?” asked many of the students in the class.

           

  “Why aren't you asking me questions,” said Mask through the crowd.

            

“I don't know,” I said.

            

“Look at the time. It's time for my police shift, got to go.” I said as I left.

           

He isn't normal, is he?” one of the students in the class said.

Then I arrived at the local police station.  “Hi, I came here to begin my night shift” I said.

           

  “you're here early,” said the man at the big desk.

           

  “well, we had better start training you then,” he said.

           

  “The first thing you need to know is how to check a car or truck's speed.”

           

  “How might one do that?” I asked.

           

  “Well it's not that easy. You see, many cars have equipment to throw you off track,” said the big man at the big desk. “Anyway in order to not be thrown off track you have to be really smart or a quick learner,” he said.

           

  “It's even harder at night. The easiest way to know is to check your speed and then how far he is ahead of you and figure out based on your speed how fast you would have to be going in order to see how fast he is going. Once you learn that it's very easy.”

           

  “Although it is extremely hard to do at night but I think you can do it.” he said

           

  “Ok then let's do it,” I said.

            

“Good. Now go and practice till you do it automatically, and do it till 1:00 in the morning,” he said.

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In Search of a Normal Life, Part Three

In Search of a Normal Life

by

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

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PART THREE

            No sooner had I left than I saw a sign.

           “Come to our collage and be there for free 

     but you have to join our special police force,” 

    

           “Ok, count me in,” I thought. 

             So I did, but when I went to the police station I found a little problem. You and I can pretty much guess what that problem was.

             "I am stunned by guns,” I said.

           “You are what!” The police man yelled

            “I am stunned by guns,” I repeated.

            "Well, I guess I need some more people on the night watch,” he said more calmly now.

            “Thank you, thank you.” I said.

            “You're, welcome. Just don't keep saying thank you, thank you, ok?” he asked.

            “You should get back to your studies,” he said

            “I will, boss,” I said.

            “No, I am not your boss you should meet the boss sometime soon,” he said.

            “I will,” I said. Then I went to science class.There I met a guy named Mask. He was a nice fellow.

             “Mike, it is time for class to begin. First I shall have you meet all our students. Mask come here, please,” said the teacher.

            “ok, teacher. Say,  you look like . . .” and then he stopped speaking like he was remembering something that he did long ago but he didn't remember much of it right now.

            “Like who?” I asked.

            “Its nothing,” he answered.

           “now for Vinda, Vinda, come here please now!” She yelled

            “ah, there you are,” she said.

            Now Vinda was a very tricky lady. “Hello, I trust that you will be with me tonight” she said.

            “What, no!” I exclaimed.

            

            “But I insist” she said.

             Now she made me feel very uncomfortable. She had earrings all over her and she looked up at me like she was trying to convince me to do some thing. “Well then, at least you will buy a drink of something special” she said still using that tone.

            “Oh is that what you want,” I said.

            “Yes, I would like that very much,” she replied.

            “No,” I said.

            “Ok then, if you want to take advantage of a poor helpless girl you can,” she said.

            “Tell me how many boy friends do you have,” I said.

            “None but you look so handsome,” she said.

            “Teacher, can I meet the next student now?” I asked.

            “Of course you can,” the teacher answered.

            “This is” the teacher almost said, but I cut her off which I shouldn't have,

            “Lyda,” I said.

            “Yes you are correct” the teacher said.

            “How do we keep meeting each other?” asked Lyda.

            “I have no idea,” I said.

            “Time for science class!” the teacher announced.

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In Search of A Normal Life, Part Two

In Search of a Normal Life

by 

Rowan Champeon

(age 11)

(Part One) 

PART TWO

          Meanwhile, I had found a house and had knocked on the door. The person that opened the door was the most beautiful lady I had ever seen.

      “Hello, I am one of the daughters of the people who live here. My mom and dad are not home what do you want, and who are you?” she asked.

     “Hi, my name is Mike. If you don't mind I would like to stay here, and become a servant, please let me in. I’ve come a very long way,” I said.

     “Ok, but don't become comfortable my parents might not approve of you staying here,” she said.

     “By the way what's your name?” I asked.

     “Lyda,” she answered.

     “Lyda, that's a very good name for some one like you,” I said.

      “Ok, I guess you can stay. You know, actually I have a chore I would like you to do for me,” Lyda said.

     “I would be glad to if it's ok with your parents,” I replied.

     “I'm sure it would be ok,” she said.

     Now I know why she wanted me to do that chore so badly. The chore was to babysit the most troublesome kids I know, plus she wanted to go to the shopping mall. Those kids first tried to destroy the TV because I was not paying attention to them every second. Then they proceeded to steal all my stuff, including my ring my adopted father gave me. Then they tried to make me leave the house so that they could try to drive the car. 

    I took a look at their room and knew what to have them do. So, I said to them that if they cleaned their entire room that I would give them a surprise. Of course they asked and asked me what the surprise was. I told them that I wouldn't give it to them if they took longer then an hour. When they went into their room I locked the door behind them. Then I went back to watching the news. on the news it said this:

The one who finds Experiment Dangerous and brings him back alive and well gets 1,000,000,000 pounds of solid gold bricks. Now back to our regularly scheduled boring program of the most boring subjects on planet earth. This will be our only exciting news for well, until someone else gets a price on his or her head.

      “Well, well, well, a price is on my head,” I laughed

    

       Then one of the kids yelled. “We are done cleaning our room would you please let us out now?”

     

      “never until your older sister or your parents come back!” I yelled up.

      “Then when we get out we will destroy you,” the kid yelled back

      “well I will see you then,” I said.

      Just then their parents arrived. So quiet as a mouse, I let the kids out of their room and opened the door.

     As parents entered the room one of the kids said. “This terrible man locked us in our room and has been holding us hostage,” she said.

     “Yes, is true,” the other girl said.

     “Get out of here now and never think you can come back again,” their mom yelled.

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