A Mission and a Lost Memory Regained

As Coronel was headed through out the state of Colorado he was steadily doing what he wanted but at the same time had the motives of Elena behind him. Driving him to do the things she wanted he figured it was an even trade. But what made it unfair was the amount of money he had possession of now and he could do almost anything normal people dreamed. He also had his abilities that double the unfairness, but he was glad the ability came to him when it had. He looked up to Elena and he went on every assignment when asked since it was like repaying her. He followed orders and tried getting along with people around the base. Although that was hard since some people already looked down on him for what he does in his spare time.

He was currently working in retrieving a golden glass that had a faint aura around it that was naked to the normal eye. He could not see it either but since Elena requested it he was implied to obey. Although now he had to get out of the museum and over to the base. What a tragedy that if you don't run you will all die. He bluntly said to the security guards and the swat team. He was speaking pure truth and he had no time to waste to get back he would just sever every head that stepped in his way if Elena had not said for him to not let the thing get tarnished.

As he pushed them all to the wall with a great force; they flew back hitting there head on the dull surface area leaving small bleeding and causing them to get delirious or knocked out from the impact. he was feeling good today so he decided to walk out of the building going through the front of the doors. He walked out and did the police swarm. They crowded the streets, midair, and flying trying to make sure he did not get away. He had a good bounty on his head so it was acknowledge if they could bring him down and turn him in. If he was killed talk about millions and billions that one person or group would get.

He looked at the crowd and pulled out a remote. it was small but it would do in a fight he was loosing but he just needed to hurry back so no need to finish up here. He hit a simple button and swoosh. He was gone as bullets pierced through the walls of the museum. A second more and he would be a walking man with hundreds of whelps that the bullets would have made. He stepped out of the handy teleporter and walked to the main hall in the Shade base. As he was walking a henchman came running up to him and said Elena was requesting him as soon as possible. She never demanded for him to go any where. It was like she asked when ever any of you decide to go. It was like she asked for her members to do something. The only time she demanded was in an urgent situation like the Dominus thing that had been going around.

He grasped the golden magical cup and ran towards the grand hall in order to see what she needed. It was not like he was not about to see her. He pushed open the doors and walked to the center and bowed at her. Hello Madam Elena. What do you wish me to do? He asked dropping the last thing that he had already accomplished. If this thing was of importance she would ask for it later after the urgent report she was going to tell him. He raised up and looked at her seeing no one else in the room and the door being closed by a henchman. Sorry for the rapid entry, but I heard you needed me as soon as I could get here. He glance over the room behind her in the process of waiting for the report.

As he walked up a little closing in on her presence he looked up a her. Yes if a simple mind reading is what you want then I will easily accept. But when I was going through the fifteen hundreds an accident occurred and since then I have forgotten most of my past memories and sometimes recent memories will fade away. So if you can scrounge something out I will be more than glad to let you peer through.

He looked at her as if he was getting ready wandering what he would have to do to get ready. It probably was not painful since her magic was strong. He had remembered figures of his past even one of the latest events he had watched and partially helped the carving the monuments into Mt. Rushmore. He remembered all of these but he could not remember far enough back to know his child hood or if he even had one. Back then people considered Coronel a warm hearten hero even though he did not have a beating heart to listen to like the others.

After watching his friends die off left and right do to old age or being killed by someone or a disease. The trauma had gotten to him and he had went historical for the last fifty years in prior. As this happened he was accused of most of the deaths of the villages around him even the ones of old age. He was being accused of taking youth even though he did not know how to do that. The guilt of him thinking he was the one who did this had caught up in his head. But he remained good hearten. It was difficult because after the accident it was hard to tell who he was and where he had come from. He lost his friends and all of his family. He did remember one faint little girl a couple years or maybe a couple hundred he did not know the right time or a specific time he just remembered her partially as a shadow. It dived him into killing people as his stage of memory loss progressed. he was forced to kill someone and he found out it was easier taking that route than going on some long quarrel. it was this that made him the way he is now.

As he snapped out of his past he pulled the cup out from his trench coat and wiped it a little. He walked up there to Elena's seat and held out the cup and told her in his own words he was ready for what ever she was going to do to prepare him or jumping in. He laid the cup on the arm of the chair and took a step back away from her giving her some space. If only some people would give him space and know where their boundaries laid. He stood by waiting to fulfill her next order. But he also wondered now what was it she was trying to check up on and why did it involve him. Well it was soon to find out.

In Chicago of 2006 the memories flashed in his head as well. What they were he did not know but he continued standing in front of Elena as they poured in. It was the site of a girl. He was suppose to have helped her but it was too late as she lit him in flames with a spear of fire that had impaled him at her strength. Well now this was no good so much for being a hero if I cant play the part. He jumped down to the back side of her and called out for her attention. Hello little girl or older I don't know. How are you today; I've seen what you did and it was amazing. Better than anything I have ever seen.

He would not be there if his friend had requested that he not go to San Diego first and then go there. He was having a hard time lately trying to get by like everyone else. As a hero you tried to follow human rule but it was no use. Trying to go out every night and be the hero while also masking your ability in public keeping a low profile. It was all hard because at anytime someone could find out. He would go out on nights and use his power to drop big crooks. It put a lot of people out of danger on the nights they would go out. Well that is what he thought.

One of the hardest people around that time was a gang member that went by Antonio Veznear and he was one of the most wanted. He brought him down days after he was aired on the television. Coronel flashed back to the little Elena the time he was on the trail of the guy who was chasing her. They cut through many curves until she finally one upped him. It was amazing that he just came here and already he found out there was another meta. But her power was not the same as his. She just summoned it, but he manipulated his ability. He decided to just confront her and speak to her and that's what made him jump. And thus the events were set.