Xairou

In the wake of a life-altering meteor shower, Tonrie and Andromeda awaken from a coma to discover they possess extraordinary powers. As they grapple with personal struggles and the mysteries surrounding the cataclysm, they must rise above adversity to become the heroes Las Pacifica desperately needs. 
But what secrets lie hidden in the aftermath of the meteor shower, and will they be able to harness their newfound abilities to save their city?

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Exasperated and done with playing the hero, Hydrocity's demeanor shifted, his eyes swirling and flashing with an intense blue torrent. Suddenly, an eerie chill engulfed the air. The brute, laughing triumphantly, abruptly halted, his body rapidly freezing, turning white as the frigid temperature plummeted. Frost and ice rapidly coated every surface, chilling the surrounding air.

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Dash, observing the disastrous scene, panicked as he watched the external temperature plummet dozens of degrees a second. "You have to chill and calm down!" he pleaded urgently through his headset, but to no avail.

"I am chill," Hydrocity retorted emotionlessly as the temperature plummeted, encasing the area in a thick layer of snow and ice. Coming back to her senses and seeing Hydrocity's sanity plummet, Zenith, summoning her last reserves of energy, swooped in, snatching Hydrocity, and rocketed off into the sky, a whirlwind of fire and snow trailing behind, leaving behind a crime scene frozen in an eerie winter apocalypse.

The Sun and Sea

Back at the basement base, Andi hurriedly left the room, covering her mouth, while Tonrie roared in pain, extracting the poison from his neck in a gruesome glob of bloody water.

"Grooooosss!!!" Dash exclaimed, a bandage and wrap in hand.

"I think I got it all…" Tonrie panted, holding a globule of water, blood, and poison, a single stinger floating within. "Let's never do that again, please." He froze it solid and chucked it into the sink.

"I am starting to think our basic first aid kit is not going to cut it for you two," Dash remarked, returning the bandage to his small 5-inch medical kit.

"Moving on," Tonrie said, getting up and holding the bandage to his neck. "Where'd that car go?" He pointed to Dash's monitor.

"It seems to be heading out of town. The satellite imagery is having a hard time tracking it. It's a very basic car, and the dish is moving out of orbital range," Dash explained.

The Chase