"What are you doing Kami? Aren't I supposed to be flying?"

"Why don't you check?" Sarcastically replied Kami, "Isn't it obvious that I'm not used to flying?"

Pretty much they were 'training' for around 3 minutes while I was gone. I'm not really one to just one of me doing something different right now. I mean like what a headache?

I re-arrived. It took no time at all. Like at all. I immerse myself into my already known form. Instead of attacking they rather backed up. My strength increased a deadly scary amount after picking me up. I swear I felt drained. 

Somewhere along the way, they picked up a white flag. It was already too late though, I shot a teeny tiny beam at around 1/100th scale of a millimeter at them and damaged. 1/4 through our planet's crust. Which is really small. We only have a population of 125,586.

They could have dodged it though. I was far enough.

Kami was pissed. After having to agree under Amy was already bad. Rising upon Amy's ideals, Kami became in control of their, and Amy's, powers. 

His body was generally stronger than Amy's so more power was put behind everyone. Still, it was nowhere near reaching a mere touch upon my strength. 

I mean, I understand their anger and why they are acting this way, but pretty much are asking for war when they could have asked for power. There's nothing bad about asking. Their not on my bad side, it's just they have a thing known as emotions. A thing in the human nature to let there feelings overpower their rationality.

I saw Kami a while away wiping blood from his mouth. It wasn't that powerful.

He leaped my way and then stopped.

"What exactly are you going to do? And what are you waiting for? Why aren't you ripping out all of you powers?" 

"That was a very interesting question of yours. Now what I'm planning to do depends entirely on you and you 6 alone. I'm waiting for a rational reply. What are you doing, and what is you truly asked?"

It took them a great deal of time to come up with an answer.

He finally announced, "I-we want, to have your power. We don't want to be underlings to one specimen that is us, we are GL's that want to all be the same. We are no more humans rather a species evolved from them. And we want all of us to be the same with equal power."

I then turned into a nothingness form and separated the six of them. I set a dylutional space around us so this won't be seen by humans.

"Now that you came to your senses I will give you what you have asked for, but, if you let your irrationality get the best of you, this powers will slowly deteriorate. Hold out your left wrist palm up."

They held their arms' up shaking, scared of what to come.

"If you truly want this you must bear the most excruciating pain for a slight moment. If you cancel out all your powers will completely fade. If you wish to leave please do so now."

All of them stayed. To what felt like an eternity of the harshest most intolerable pains known, they were embedded with me. A comet upon the inside of their wrist. 

"You are now able to use my power, but not 100% as your own. Whenever these powers are used you are feeling the same pain you just did now. After time though, you will become immune and may use them freely under my consent. So, who wants to remove this barrier?" 

Anthony (52) walked towards the barrier. He went and kindly asked, "How do I open a barrier placed by you?"

"It's simple for you, raise your hand and call upon my name. As for I, I will give you any power desired while used. Mumble, stutter, command, yell, whisper, telepathically, any way you call you shall be granted. Any hand will do. Your intentions will come naturally so you don't need to think to complex about using these powers."

Hesitant at first, Anthony slowly raised his arm in preparation of the upcoming pain.

"Comet!"

"Damn, that hurt like hell," he said rubbing his head, "but it was much better than last time." He sighed a sigh of relief as he reached towards his knees exhausted. He wiped the sweat off his head.

They stood in a fashionable order next to each other congratulating them. They are now officially SSS Class criminals minus Angie. As she was 12 and irresponsible. Maybe when she knows what the word responsibility means then I'll reconsider giving her powers. As for now she pretty much just creates barriers for everyone.

Angie (38) asked me, "Why is he so tired?"

"He just opened one of my barriers, the strength required in the body of the one wielding those powers need to be strong enough to control the powers used."

"No wonder-"

"Don't move!"

"Well? What are you waiting for? Your free."

                                          ...

"We did it guys!" Exclaimed Allen. (14)

"That's what they deserved defying the awesome me!" replied Kami.

"Just because you have the highest endurance of anybody I've ever seen doesn't mean you did it all." Sarcastically announced Allen. 

I was there watching the whole time even though they thought I left. I only left my stated form. "Hurry up and exchange numbers, you are all going to go in a power recovery sleep in 90 seconds. I'll send all of you home. As for you #61 I'll bring you to a home too."

Despite his appearances, #61 was actually homeless. It was pretty simple to build a one bed one bath house for him in an unclaimed area. 

"Why do we have to fall asleep?" Angie

"To naturally restore the imbalance in your system. In English, remove the poison you used. The powers are far to toxic for anyone to use for too long." 

"3"

"2"

"1"

Like dominoes they all came tumbling down.

                                                                                                     To ... Kami

"Ah man! My head feels shot.-Wait." he said out loud to himself, "was that a lucid dream? No,. It can't be. But does that mean...?" 

He sat himself up in bed looking at a room unfamiliar to him. The room was very unsettling for it was compact and was dark. Slightly bending his head down, he looked at his wrist. There lay me. "This must be a coincidence. I mean, howwhy would someone that exceeds a godly level give me powers?" 

Although Kami was the type to beat up people for fun, he was also very cautious. A handy trick indeed for running away.

He got out of his bed looking for the restroom. The floor was cold. A little too cold. There was an iron door untouched and locked.

"Well it's a better time than ever to try and see whether or not I was dreaming." 

Inhaling then exhaling, he whispered Comet. The door exploded into microparticles scatter. 

"Ow muther trucker that hurt like a butt cheek on a stick!!! This mustn't be right. Something's off, I know it."

There was a strait path. Ahead was a dim red light. As he walked over, it became clearer that it was a fire. And someone was in it. He tried using his own powers but nothing came. His legs were sore. He used little of my power to stabilize his legs enough to walk. 

He thought about the sideeffects didn't hurt as much as expected. He barely felt it. Almost enough to go unnoticed. 

Using pyrokinesis to burn the thin layer of jean around his knee, his star was left a dull, lifeless gray. "COMET!!!!!!!!!!!" 

"Wha~t?" I came mid air in a new form. This time I was a dark purple, long haired, small girl in a school outfit. 

"Explain this." He said with an angry tone. 

"I have done nothing of the sort."

Unbelieving my words, he tried truth inducement on me and found nothing. "Who did it then?"

I yawned and with sluggish reply I said, "I don't know how about you ask that very suspicious person 3 meters away." I left the scene.