Time To Rise (Cole)

Hearing a scream, the jock headed towards the area. Being that it was near his next class, Cole didn't pay much mind to run there. He figured it was just somebody scaring their friend or something. However, when he heard the sound of a scuffle, he hurried to get there. Smoke filled the halls, sending students running and coughing. The small square in his eye lit up as he scanned the area. Seeing that there was somebody fighting a group, the teen jumped in to help out. Leaning into a punch, he managed to slam one of the men into a locker, causing it to cave in. He wasn't going to get up from that hit soon. Using a football tackle, he slammed another attacker to the ground with a solid crunch.

 "Surrender or we'll shoot!" one of the men called out. He was holding a girl hostage with a gun pointed at her temple. With his eye lighting up again, he scanned the man and girl, looking for a weak point in his stance or in his position. The scars on his body darkened as his minigun mounted itself on his forearm. "Right there, his shoulder," he mumbled to himself. Pretending to put his arms up, Cole pointed his arm at the man. One shot to the man's shoulder and another to his gun rendered him unarmed. The teen realized that he activated his weapons on school grounds, in front of everyone. Looking around, people were staring at him, both in amazement and fear. "Did you see that?" someone whispered. "That gun just appeared out of his arm." "Is he some sort of alien?" "What if we're next?" People were chattering about what they just witnessed, although some refused to believe, thinking that they were just dreaming.