Red stumbled, and Jaeger’s next hit forced his feet off the ground. The debris trailing him fell to the ground and didn’t rise again.
Red hit the ground and bounced until he slammed into the far wall. Dust blocked the world from his views.
He let the dust settle on him, but he didn’t move.
Jaeger was faster. Every time they got close to each other, Jaeger go that much faster than him. He had been playing with him the whole time, and it seemed like he was finally done playing. Even if Red got up and ran as fast as he could, he would never catch up.
His eyes were closed, but Red didn’t see darkness. His hands were covered with blood, and he was shaking so much that he couldn’t focus on anything else. Something clicked in his ear.
The guns were back. He couldn’t hold the image back any more, and they swam to the font of his mind like they’d never left. A single gunman was standing in front of him. Red could look straight down the gun’s barrel.
Shadows crept out of the barrel. Long tendrils of blackness slithered through the air, reaching towards him. He wanted to run away, but he couldn’t move. Through the thickening darkness, he could see the gunman preparing to pull the trigger. Red only had one option left.
He opened his eyes, but the image didn’t vanish. Jaeger stood in the middle of the clearing; the faceless man with the gun stood next to him.
Debris orbited Jaeger; even the dust that had settled onto Red was drifting away into his field.
Jaeger stared at Red until the last of the dust drifted away, and then he turned to the heroes he had piled to the side. The gunman turned with him.
Red’s eyes were still trying to move at super speed. Jaeger strolled over to Red’s friends, but to Red, it looked like he was underwater.
Red’s eyes grew big, and he tried to get to his feet. His heart was racing, but the blood in his veins was crawling. He forgot the fire in his legs as ice started to grow in his chest and his insides grew hollow.
If Jaeger was underwater, then Red was stuck in syrup. Every inch of movement seemed to cost him minutes, and Jaeger grew that much closer to his friends, to his sister.
He finally got his feet beneath him and reached for his power. There was nothing there. His breaths grew shallow and he reached further and further, but the power slid away from him.
Jaeger was close now, he was only steps away from them now. The gunman had stopped moving; he turned and stared at Red. Even though he didn’t have a face, Red knew he was smirking. He turned back away and raised his gun.
Red’s heart stopped. His nails bit into the palms of his hands. The gunman took his time, trailing his weapon across each of the figures lying on the floor. Finally, it rested on his sister.
Red started running. Even without his power, even though he would never make it in time, Red ran straight for Jaeger.
His shoes scuffed the ground. The sound echoed through the battlefield.
Jaeger’s head whipped towards him. For the briefest moment, his eyebrows arched, and his mouth started to form a word.
There was a trickle of power, barely within reach, and Red snatched it up. He ran through the gunman, and the figure slinked into the back of his mind again.
Jaeger finished turning. His shock had turned into a smile. He started to run.
To Jaeger, Red might as well be standing still, but Red’s eyes could still see Jaeger circling to his left. Before their powers clashed, Red grabbed everything he had and shoved it at Jaeger.
Both of them went flying, but this time, Red was ready for it. There was more power there now and Red grabbed everything he could before it vanished again. He landed on his feet and took off.
They had the same power. Every time they hit, whatever power they let go of was up for grabs. That was why, even now that Red had managed to push Jaeger back just a little, he still wasn’t moving as fast as he should have been able to.
Red felt a smile grow on his face. Jaeger was still faster than him, but that could change.
Jaeger was moving again, but Red stayed still. His eyes followed Jaeger as the villain circled towards him.
It had worked once.
The ground was shaking beneath them, but neither paid any attention. Neither could afford to focus on anything else.
Jaeger was smiling as he reached Red, but Red flexed his power at the last second. He launched himself at full speed, shoulder first into Jaeger, shoving everything he had into the attack. It wouldn’t have worked on most runners, they would see it coming and be able to adjust, but Jaeger had let Red get the drop on him once before, and he didn’t think it could happen twice.
Red barely slid back, but Jaeger flew across the battlefield before he was able to stop himself.
There was even more power up for grabs now, and Red got over half of it.
He couldn’t stay still and keep all the power he had grabbed. Red Ran straight for Jaeger.
The two of them circled each other, spiraling towards the center of the battlefield. As they got closer, the pieces of debris following them started to crash into each other. A low grinding began to fill the air as the twin spirals of dust started to grind against each other.
They were almost going the same speed now. When they finally clashed, they froze in place. They were both desperately grabbing at the other’s power, and neither of them was winning.
Jaeger’s fingers curled into a fist and slammed into Red’s face.
The power slipped between the gaps in his grasp and he slammed into the ground. He felt something snap in his arm, and he had to freeze to keep form screaming. The shaking ground reverberated through his arm. He couldn’t focus through the pain.
“You are strong.”
Red looked at Jaeger. The villain’s voice was smooth and oddly comforting. Despite that, Every word sent a shiver down Red’s spine.
“But you do not know your strength. I-“
Red launched himself forward. His feet didn’t even get a chance to hit the ground before he slammed into Jaeger and desperately grabbed all the power he could.
It wasn’t enough; Red hit the ground again, and Jaeger barely moved.
“It seems that you still need to learn patience.”
Red scrambled to his feet. He was good arm was still on the gorund when he sped up and had to fight the rest of his way up while he was running.
They started spiraling again, but this time, Jaeger was faster. The grinding filled the air again. It masked the sound of the shaking ground, but only barely.
There was a shout from somewhere, and plants burst from the ground.
Red jumped; he sailed over the growing plants.
Jaeger was moving too fast. One of the roots sprung up right in front of his foot and he tipped forward.
A glowing figure slammed onto Jaeger’s back, and Red saw his eyes bulging. More importantly, he felt Jaeger’s grip on the power loosening.
Red desperately clawed all of the loose power towards him.
Red landed gently outside the ring of plants. He turned back. Allspades was glowing; and the light was digging into the ground around him.
Jaeger was trying to force Allspades off, but he couldn’t lift him up.
Two more figures floated towards the two.
Burnout was using the armor he’d seen on the news, but it started to fade as chains of fire wrapped around Jaeger’s form.
His sister kept floating towards Jaeger. She landed next to him and collapsed to her knees. She raised her fist and slammed into Jaeger’s head, breaking straight through his power and knocking him out.
The glow vanished from around Allspades, and he collapsed to the side. Burnout was sitting on the ground, but he managed to keep the chains on Jaeger.
A hand rested on his shoulder.
Red met Hawthorne’s eyes, and he knew she was smiling under her helmet.
The two of them walked to his sister’s side, and she immediately pulled him into a hug.
The others were looking at them.
Red felt blood rush to his cheeks, but he smiled and hugged his sister back.