Debut 1

21 August, 12040.

"Are you sure you want to run instead of fly?" Alesia's voice was clear in his earpiece. The scenery was but a blur as he ran between the cars cruising on the highway. His feet light with every step as he strolled at a speed many times faster than the speed of sound. Although he left the lab 90 seconds ago, he was already halfway to his destination. His body remained in a state of tranquility, as though he was on a simple stroll.

"I haven't gotten used to flying yet. It'll be faster if I run," Darren replied. "Which way am I going?" Although he would love to fly, as it took less effort, his flight capabilities were still amateurish and untamed. They were not at the point where he could use them in a hurry.