Prologue
The YEAR 2022
“Stinkin' bats,” I muttered. I am Aaron Kronx, my 13th birthday had just passed a week ago and the world was in chaos. The President had just gotten Covid-19. Corona-virus (or Covid-19) had been going on since I was 10 and I had spent his last two birthdays in quarantine. I remembered thinking it would all end on my 11th birthday while playing with my new iPad and then the next year hearing the terrifying news that my favorite grandma was diagnosed with it. My family was packing all their stuff in bags the size of my 6' 10" uncle. The governments had recently chosen my family to be in the human survival program. They would send 3 quarters of humanity to 3 different planets which were uninhabited and create a different place for humanity to live (to evolve so they could survive better) and later join them together 30000 years later on a planet twice the size of Earth. I stuffed all my clothes, then my Xbox and iPad (just in case there was Wi-Fi tower there) when his Dad said,
“Everyone in the van the drive is 1 hour long”.
I got into the van and stuffed all my last and favorite stuff in a small (2 ft) compartment in my bag and lugged it across the garage and into our mini-van.
“Don't put that in there we have a bus over here,” a cop came out of a bus which looked like a Double Decker bus on steroids. As my dad pushed on the last bag that our family packed my heart skipped a beat. All my classmates and friends were on board.
“Um- son how old are you"? asked the cop.
“13,” I responded
“Okay then you will go up to the second deck where all the other 13-year-old kids will go just follow them,” he pointed to my classmates.
“Finally,” muttered Chris, “if I was squished between Sara and Mary for any longer I would have gone bonkers.”
“I'm sure they felt the same way bout you,” I teased.
…
When we finally reached the space-port I was on my 100th round of charades with the other kids from my group. After another hour of sanitation and security checks, we finally boarded a spaceship the size of my city! We were all assigned rooms the size of my house x2. The only sad part was that we still had to go to school and the trip would take 2 years. As we all settled in the ship began the count down to launch.
Chapter 1 The Beginning
Year 28500 AE (After Earth)
Flames. That's all 13-year-old Alvin Kronx saw. When his Great x290 Grandfather Aaron had come to Magilane (the 3rd planet to have humans inhabit it other than Earth) he had been a master swordsman and could kill a cow from a 1-mile high tower with a shotgun, though what set him apart from others was the spear skills he had, had hunted the Magilane equivalent of cows and pigs, he had single-handedly taken down giant lizards with just a spear. When his Great x 5 Grandfather Alden Kronx was born a new Extra-Terrestrial race (Necroms) had come and raged war for 500 years his family had been appointed one of the Generals of Defense for their nation's division to protect Quarter 3 the ship that would take them to Eternas the planet to make humans Eternal. Anyway, let's get back to the flames.
Alvin had been sleeping when a raid horn shattered his sleep. His father, a former Guardian, rushed outside to see what was happening he instantly regretted it when a Necrom fire mage blow-torched him with blue fire.
“That does it,” he growled.
“Activate Reinvigorated Alpha 4.”
At that their A.I. Vulcan charged up strategically placed DNA mines around the house perimeter and opened the house Arsenal, but the best part of all was his dad's armor a steel mask and thermal goggles materialized from a small nanochip tattoo on his dad's neck and a Kevlar vest with chain mail and titanium gauntlet came from a watch and a belt. He curled his fists and a laser spear along with dual ion repulsor hand cannons and an arsenal of laser knives had all flown towards him from the armory.
“Get Alvex away," he growled to his mom,
“Alvin you're gonna help me fight.”
Alvin grinned, it wasn't that putting his life in danger was appealing but after learning to protect Quarter 3 all his life he was happy to test his skills in a real situation, not a simulation.
“Vulcan, activate Invigoration Alpha Minor,” his dad said with a grin.
“Activated,” Vulcan beeped.
A dozen metal sheets flew toward Alvin and all surrounded him they seemed to try and fit him perfectly by expanding and shrinking after a few seconds they finally fit him and he felt like a god.
There was an Accelerated Particle hand blade along with an Ion Deflection shield built into his wrist. Two Anti-Matter pistols could slide into two hip compartments and an Anti-Gravity Dark Matter pocket rocket launcher coming out his left a forearm and a laser chain gun on his back. Though the best part was his armor with suspension tech which helped him be able to move like he was wearing a t-shirt and a pair of shorts. The armor resembled a Spartan warrior except with full pants instead of a skirt. It was all made of Vibranium (and yes it does exist) to keep things even lighter.
“Showtime!” grinned Alvin
Info Bit
Quick briefing Magilane is divided into islands called nations. Alvin's nation is Merina this was the third-largest island that is set up and respected the way America is.
Amen this is short
Chapter 2 Death
Over the years away from Earth humans have learned to harness matter and have evolved to the point where they could rival Captain America's speed and strength. They have also become as agile as a leopard which explains why Alvin was able to leap from wall to wall and destroy all the matter in a couple 100 Necroms in about the space of half a minute.
The father and son slew Necrom after Necrom killing all kinds of mages and warriors. 200 Executioners, 100 fire mages, 60 Cryogenics, and 900 Archers, to name a few.
Alvin seemed to be able to read his dad's mind and his father no less than Alvin could. At one point they were surrounded by the 60 cryogenics and without even looking at each other Alvin raised his shield and his father banged his spear on it hurdling them both out of the fray and melting the cryogenics with an ion and laser wave.
His face was a mix of happiness and determination, but then something changed that face. CRACK! The sound was so audible that the whole battle stopped.
A Golem made of Dark Energy had emerged. A Quantum Mage had summoned a Golem that was made of one of the three banished fuels. Nebula, Dark Energy, and SuperNova residue.
Ever heard of Black Death. Well if you use Dark Energy as a fuel it could do what Black Death did to humans except it would be the very existence of the planet.
Alvin's father muttered some words that would have made Gordon Ramsay want to cringe. He charged spear first straight into the Golem, and then the second thing made Alvin cry.
As his father charged to the Golem it uppercut him straight into the gut.
SMACK!
That wasn't even the worst part. When black death strikes a human it slowly kills them by turning limbs black. Imagine that on time-lapse x 300. Yep, that's how Alvin's father died.
Chapter 3 Rescue
Alvin was horrified, his father had just disintegrated in front of him. When he turned ready to pummel the Golem it was already exploded and contained into an anti-matter vacuum. A masked girl was standing in the place of the Golem.
“Get off of your butt,” she said.
“Excuse me?" Alvin asked.
“Get off of your butt before you die,” she shot back cheekily.
He raised his eyebrows.
“Just