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Vernon dived down from the sky, screaming as he fell into the wilderness, within all the troopers.

 

"THERE HE IS!!!" Several troopers opened fire, while Vernon created a psychic shield with his arm, running away. He dived for cover, catching a bullet in his leg.

 

He shouted in terror, as a trooper kicked over the log that had nearly saved him. He was completely gunned down, and as he raised his arms, he activated Invisibility.

 

"Everyone into Thermal Vision!" Everyone put on a pair of goggles, hunting for the hidden Psychic. He seemed to become increasingly more menacing as he rustled trees everywhere, diving down into the crowd once on a vine to sweep up a soldier, carrying him to the edge of the forest.

 

"Who is your leader?" Vernon grabbed him by the neck and asked.

 

"Th-The one with the red insignia on his hand!"

 

Vernon carried him to the edge of a tree to the side of the path, broke his neck, and dropped him out of the tree. Several soldiers screamed, backing away, edging towards and away from the trees nervously. Gunshots rang out, each one from a different place, and more soldiers fell.

 

"RETREAT! RETREAT!!"

 

A dark, grim voice rang out, "No. Hold the line. It's just one man. One man can't take out an entire army. Set fire to the trees."

 

Reluctantly, the soldiers threw flares into the trees, but Vernon gave up his invisible guise. He was in the center of the soldiers, and with no motion whatsoever, he sent out a pulse, knocking all the soldiers except the commander into the burning trees.

 

"Don't look now," said the man, edging forward, "but I think we're alone." He grabbed Vernon by the chest, twisting it, and throwing him to the ground.

 

Vernon rolled away quickly, running to the lake.

 

"Commander Clem to Golden Bird, ready an air strike."

 

Vernon gasped, turning around. "Y-You're...Clem!?"

 

"Yes," said the man, in his dark voice. "In those 8 years I was living in an insane asylum - until the Rebellion broke us out. He said in those who are insane, more mental power is present."

 

Leaves flew from the trees.

 

"Golden Bird?" he asked. "Give me a five-minute countdown to strike at the GPC and Wilderness area."

 

He slammed Vernon to the ground, as a gigantic bomb carrier passed overhead.

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--FOUR LEFT--

 

Vernon dived out of the way of a rapid barrage of psychic blasts, being pulsed back into the ground, amidst the rising smoke, and burning falling debris.

 

"You know why they call me Clem Feet?"

 

Vernon growled, rising up, putting his hand on the ground around him.

 

He found himself kicked in the face, recieving a roundhouse kick to his side, and landing on the ground with a foot in his stomach.

 

"Come on Vernon. Fight me like you'd fight your father."

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