WOTMM

Chapter 4: The day that super heroes are made of


As the sun started to creep up from the tall glass buildings in the main city center of one of the four main regions named Fnug. The 3 leaders of the police dogs still plastered their faces in their pillows. Not feeling the energy to get up to another work day in the police head corridors. After what happened to them the day before, the each felt not a single feeling of need to get up to face the sirens of what could be another blistery day.

As they each laid in bed, each of them trying to forget about the fire like beast that came in contact with them the day before. However, Lunar felt otherwise. He wasn’t so sure if he felt like wanting to face that creature ever again. It would seem that death himself was lingering in the front of Lunar’s mind. A chill ran through his spine as he tried to forget about the unknown creature. He looked up to the ceiling of his room and thought to himself…

‘My god…what has this world gone to? First it just seemed to be a normal burglary or masked villain that just wants cash. But now…knowing that there are other creatures out there in a world I was not even aware existed…I’m feeling unsure of myself if I would even condone to being the main leader of the police dogs. Would it be weird to be thinking that now there is such a thing as a god? Or would that be Ludacris? Ugh…I’m not so sure…maybe I’m just thinking too much. And not even being myself. Perhaps I should research this world called Earth. And see myself what exactly happened that would create such a hazard to our world…’

Lunar rubbed both of his eye lids as he sat up from his bed side. He looked around his room to where laid posters of super heroes, good and evil fighting against each other, and mounds of awards that he received from the police dog corporation. As he got up from his bed, he scooted his feet into his slippers and walked around to look at a poster that seemed more fiction than it should be. He started pester himself with even more thoughts of these new found evil villains that he never thought could exist. He thought to himself again…

‘Could it be? Could it be possible for an even greater life form than just an average animal to be bestowed an elemental power? Or am I going crazy thinking all these things…My word…I just really hope some kind of guidance would help me in my time of need. Just so I know some answers before I start another day of work. Or else I’d just call in and just not come to work due to an ailment…Ugh…I’m not even so sure of myself. But could there even be a possibility that this planet called Earth…was the place that the very first pure breed of animal people existed? Bah! This is Ludacris!’

As Lunar’s thoughts rang in his mind countless times. He started to question even the simplest of life forms. But could his thoughts mean that the there’s a truth out there?

He sighed heavily as he put his cleaned police uniform on. But just felt the need to just run over to the nearest library to search for the possibility of a planet called Earth. However, the timing for his job was beaming from his watch. His eyes widened as he darted for the front door of his apartment. He looked down to the door knob and stared for a spare second, until he turned the knob and exit the front door.

His thoughts just rang in his mind as he ran to the police dog head corridors. However…a rather large chill ran down his spine. A chill you would usually feel when you know a ghost is around. His head spun a near three sixty before he noticed a glowing spirit staring straight ahead at him from behind. Lunar’s eyes widened as he thought spirits were just a myth.

“What the hell? Who are you? And where did you come from?!” Lunar shouted.

The spirit just mumbled and sighed, swerving from side to side. Then spoke in a light voice- “Please…Help me…”

Lunar stared at the spirit with large eyes. He didn’t even expect a spirit to speak.

“Help you…how?” Lunar asked.

The spirit spoke again “Please…Help me…”

Lunar started to back away slowly toward the entrance of the police dog head corridors. Before he could…the spirit shouted…

“DON’T LEAVE ME! PLEASE HELP ME!!!” and disappeared in a spark of white light.

Lunar fell backwards onto the steps of the police dog head corridors. He wasn’t expecting the spirit to shout in a godly manner. His mind was now screaming at him forcefully.

‘What the hell was that?! I’ve never encountered a spirit nor did I know a spirit could act so fearfully. What did that creature want? Help how? Is there a certain mission for that is set in stone somewhere in this world that I must go to? Or was that a secret message sent by a higher power?’

Lunar just sat there and thought question after question before propping himself back up from the steps.

He started to turn the door knob but saw it was turning by itself…his heart started to pound out of his chest before he heard his name being called from the other side…Figured it was none other than Abby Delouch for sure. She opened the door and asked:

“Oh there you are Lunar! Where have you been?! The police station was calling for you. There seemed to be an unknown message that ONLY you can watch or listen to. I’m not all too sure what it could be…but they needed you here ASAP to talk about what the video was about in a meeting. Thank goodness you arrived. PLEASE come in!” Abby backed away to let Lunar walk through the double doors.

Lunar crept inside the building only to find a group of other police dog leaders waiting. They seemed to be either curious or eager to know what this message could be about.

Abby quickly walked over to the small wooden video room and handed Lunar a mix tape that seemed to be all covered in red ink…or at least that’s what their hoping it is. Lunar took the tape and reviewed it from cover to cover before putting it inside a small VHS looking player. The screen appeared black for a second before a figure appeared. As Lunar looked closely at the video…it seemed that the figure was decorative in old fashion Victorian clothing. He tilted his head a little further before the figure started talking.

“If you are watching this…You must have received my warning video. However…you might want to cover your eyes for the next five minutes…as it’ll show none other than your…DOOM!” the figure talked in a dark British accent.

As Lunar watched the video, his eyes widened as wide as the eye could see. The video showed horrific scenes of mass chaos and what could have been viewed as war for them. Then he noticed for quick second that the three creatures that were featured in a purplish black orb seemed to be the last heroes he’s heard that went missing for generations. But he would have never guessed that the video shown was actually the war that he only heard in fairy tales explained by his grandfather when he was a little pup. After a while…he noticed that the creatures started to show features of transformation and gore like appearances…before the part went completely blank and went back to the dark figure in Victorian style clothing.

“Now…where to begin…AHHH yes…If you do not hand over your precious jewel, I’ll have no other choice but to take over your planet and cause great horrific scenes of death to all of you precious little bitches. My face and my features are the only thing you’ll ever see of me. However only a few of you probably know of my name as…Signa. And yes…I was indeed part of that Great War you saw in the brief minutes it was shown. Now…if you do NOT wish for that to happen to your precious little world…I’d suggest you hand over your jewel of life. And I’ll leave you all alone for good…or at least…until the galaxy and you belong to ME! However, I expect the jewel to be in my servant’s hands the next time he teleports to your planet in t-minus one week. OR ELSE!” Signa laughed before turning off the video.

Lunar stared at the video in disbelief…shaking his head violently from side to side. Question after question appearing in his mind. Everyone else behind him looked at him and asked…

“What are your plans for this captain? We are all here and want to know what we should do next.” The crew asked.

Lunar stared at them with a tear in his eyes. As he knew that if we did not find this so called jewel of life. Then it would seem that their place called home…could be destroyed. He wasn’t sure how they could fight off such a majestic creature of the dark arts. When they couldn’t even compare themselves to her evil little twat of a servant. He stared at them and sighed.

“I’m not all that positive what to do for now. However, we should all devise a plan and a backup plan if that did not succeed. We only have one week before that witch comes for us. And if we can’t fight her off…then…we have no choice but to seek higher power. But first…let’s just gather our things and just think for a little while before we can do anything. I’m not all that positive what I can do for now after watching that video…We need something of much greater strength than what she can do with her powers. Let’s have a coffee break and come back to work.” Lunar explained.

Everyone nodded their heads before they exited the building towards the nearest coffee shop. All them pensive about what that video meant and what they all should do for the next few days. However, Lunar on the other hand…he seemed stuck in a rock and a hard place on this position. He never thought he would become the super hero that only fictional books were explained about. But now…it’s his turn to become the super hero for this town and for his planet.