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Chapter 12.

Element's POV.

I miss my bo-staff but Sun-Hi obviously needs it more than I do.
Still, it was a gift from my dad. Come to think of it, that's all I had to remember him by.

Okay it's decided.
I want it back.
But this stupid ghost and ghost holder link won't let me!
I can't even go back to Queens New York to see Spidey...
How is Spidey?
Is he alive?
Is he hurt?
Did he move on?
What about my dad? Well... Dads?
And White Tiger, Power Man, Nova, Iron Fist, the Avengers and Macy plus the whole ice skating crew?
What about aunt May?
And Harry?
Was my tree still ice? Or did it melt? Was it even still in the Avengers Tower?
Were there any new superheroes?

Wait.
I looked at my wrist where my communicator is.
Idiot.
You fell in the chemicals. It doesn't work anymore!
Ugh!

"Sun-Hi..."
I caught the young Asians attention as she looked around an abandoned library.
"What exactly... Happened after I... You know."
"Captain America, Spider Man, Gambit and Quick Silver killed Dark Saviour while SHIELD retrieved your body from the vats but couldn't find your bo-staff whereas your sword is in the superhero museum and your violin buried with your body in the Queens cemetery."
I took in a shaky breath at the information and nodded my head.

If I were free I could always go back to using my sword but I was loath to leaving my bo-staff behind.

"Channyeol, Korki, Element. Make sure we're alone."

***

Guard dog Element; yay!
Note the sarcasm.
Sun-Hi went to this bar place hoping to find Fish that might know where Scarecrow is as well as listen to the gossip in order to find out if there was a job for her to do.

Seriously, why not join Bat Man and Robin?
I really don't get this kid.

I was left here to make sure no one came in while she was gone but I wish she hadn't.
It left me more time to think and remember, but I didn't want to.

I sighed and stood up, walking over to Sun-Hi's Ducati.
It was a pretty good motorcycle. Very fast to.
But it lacked resistance...
Maybe I could fix that?

Derek's POV.

I needed a place to stay.
Someone who wasn't afraid of my father.
So this was my only option.
I just hope he won't ask me to many questions...

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