The Reveal- Part 1 of 3
Sam had cringed when he heard Holly was going on vacation. The last time his partner had gone on vacation, bad things had happened. VERY bad things.
She had told him in the final period. He didn't get to inquire anymore until they were leaving.
"How long will you be gone?" Sam asked.
"All Summer." Holly moaned, walking out of the college's gates.
Before Holly could reply, a male voice shouted at Sam.
"You know him?" Holly asked.
"If I did, he'd know better than to call me 'bro'." Sam said.
"You're Samuel Grant, right?" the dude asked, walking up. Holly glanced at him. He had a masculine figure, brown hair, blue eyes, and was dressed in Sam's favorite outfit*: a suit.
Sam sighed. "Yes, what do you want?"
"I've been looking for you for months!"
"I'm not that hard to find." Sam replied. "Now what did you say you wanted?"
"Not when I came from Tokyo. I mean, do you know how hard it is to get all the way over here with no money legally? I'm not even gonna start on trying to find someone who you have no clue how they look. And on top of all that, I have had almost nothing..."
"Talks almost as much as you do." Holly muttered. Sam shot her a glare before rounding on the guy.
"Damn! What do you want?"
"To introduce myself! Bryson Grant."
"Did he just say his last name was--" Holly began, and the guy finished.
"Yeah!" he said, cheerful as before. "Im your brother Sam!"
"I've got family popping up everywhere." Sam muttered.
"DNA matches." Sarah said.
"So what are you going to do?" Holly asked.
Sam leaned against the desk on one elbow. "I don't know. I'd do a background check, but he doesn't show up on the records."
"Isn't that suspicious?" Holly asked, sliding on her boots.
Sam's mask dangled in his hand. "No. He may not have known his heritage, or was running from someone and changed his name."
Holly sighed and fastened her mask in place.
"So now what?" she asked.
"We go on nightly patrol."
"I mean with him."
Sam sighed. "I'll let him sleep at my place for the night and decide what to do with him in the morning."
"Yo sound like he's a lost dog you can't keep and have to put out of its misery." Sarah said, yawning.
"Y'know what? You look tired, go to bed." Sam said.
"Sure, don't rephrase. But I'm telling you, there's something fishy about all this."
"All units report to docks: Gremlin* has been spotted stealing high-tech equipment."
"Speak of the Devil." Sam muttered, sliding on his mask.
By the time Red Revenge and Emerald arrived at the docks, Gremlin had torn half the place down. Floating pieces of wood littered the water, and police officers bodies were beginning to sink.
"You take him, I'll get the officers." Revenge said.
Emerald nodded and leapt at the villain. His metallic suit of armor retracted it's metal hands and fired beams of energy at Emerald. She dodged them and landed in a crouched position. Grabbing a pole, she swung it at the villain and hit him in the face. He stumbled back.
Revenge dived underwater and shoved the officers onto the docks. "Go! Now!" he yelled at the police. The officers nodded and dragged their fellow men to the safety of the squad cars.
Revenge, after making sure no one else was underneath the water, activated his jets and shot out of the water. He landed next to Emerald. Pulling out his swords, he pointed them at Gremlin.
"One chance or you go to the hospital, then prison in a body cast."
Gremlin's dark green suit slid apart openings in at least twenty different places.
"Ill take that as a 'No. I refuse to grow up and learn better'." Revenge said.
Teleporting beside Gremlin, Revenge tapped him on the shoulder before teleporting to the other side. He repeated the process back and forth. Gremlin turned and swung at him every time.
"Will you stop?!" he demanded. "You're not the freaking Flash!"
"Flash frustrates you." Revenge said, teleporting beside Emerald, who was laughing, and sheathing his swords. "I blow your precious suit of armor up."
Gremlin looked down at his suit and noticed blinking grenades on his suit. He swatted at them as if they were bugs. "No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! No! NO!" Gremlin yelled. Revenge grinned and detonated the grenades. He and Emerald walked over to a very fat and unconscious man in a scientists clothes.
"Warned you." Revenge said.
Two Weeks Later...
"Where are you taking me?" Bryson asked.
Sam grinned as he pulled into the garage. Opening the door for Bryce, he escorted him inside the Warehouse.
"Whoah." Bryson breathed. He looked at all the high-tech equipment. Then at the Hispanic girl on the large computer, Holly laying on the couch reading a magazine, and finally at his brother.
Sam had unzipped his jacket to reveal his Red Revenge suit. Bryson stared in awe.
"Yep." Sam said. "I'm The Red Revenge."
TO BE CONTINUED...