Pod Squad-Kryptonian (SV,XO,CC,Mature) Ch66, 9/22/09 [WIP]

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Timelord31, Jennifer24 & TessHardingEvan: Thanks for all the support and feedback you've given me. :P

Also, I'd like to thank any Lurkers out there. I hope you are enjoying my little adventure too. :)

A/N: Sorry this is such a short chapter. I was really busy this past week, so I promise to make it up to you'll in the next chapter . We will be going back to Roswell. Also, thanks to Lauren and TessHardingEvans for all their help & advice in the editing department. Again, I look forward to hearing what you think and I really do appreciate all the feedback


Chapter 10 – Sleepless Night

Liz, unable to fall asleep, sat up on the sleeper couch. Clark was right; the barn loft was pretty comfortable. Max had folded out the couch, and prepared their bed. Zan had a cot set up in the corner, but nobody in the loft could sleep. Since she had inherited these special gifts from Max, she noticed that she didn’t sleep as often as she used too. Zan and Max were sitting on the edge of the barn loft window, hanging their feet over the edge, and looking out into the night. Liz decided to update her journal, so grabbing her pen, she began:

So much has happened since I last wrote in here. It’s only been one day, but what a day it has turned out to be. The six of us traveled to Metropolis, following one of my premonitions dealing with Max’s son. Once we got to Metropolis, we learned that we just missed him, but we found a friend in the process. Martha Kent agreed to help us out, and allowed Max to join her on a helicopter back to her hometown of Smallville, where Zan was taken. We followed behind in the van. We finally made it to Smallville where we met up with Martha, Max, Zan and Clark Kent, Martha’s son. Soon after we arrived in Smallville, secrets were revealed and alliances formed. Clark, we learned, is a little green around the gills too. Max, Michael and Clark went back to Metropolis to retrieve some records from the Summerholt Institute, where Zan was being seen, because his adoptive parents noticed that he was developing some extraordinary talents, and growing excessively fast. While the boys were in Metropolis, Martha and I went to town, and Kyle, Maria, Isabel & Zan stayed back at the farm. Zan decided to go exploring and we lost him again. When the boys returned, along with Bob and Brenda Chambers, Zan’s adoptive parents, the search began. Clark thought he knew where Zan was from the description I gave him from my second vision. Clark invited Max and myself to come along with him, and Bob Chambers came along too. The sights I saw in the ‘Ice Palace’, which Clark calls his ‘Fortress of Solitude’, were absolutely beautiful. Clark said it was a replica of his home planet. I wonder if there’s a place out there, like this, for my husband and his family. It would be so nice for them to be able to have a piece of ‘home’ to connect too, which would explain to them about their ‘other’ lives. Speaking of home, I returned there today too. Using an octagon table in the cave in Smallville as a portal, we ended up in another Granolith. We didn’t realize there was a second Granolith and that it could be used as a portal, as well as a spaceship. This could become very useful. This Granolith is located in Roswell too, on the Mesaliko Indian Reservation. Tomorrow, we’re going to be returning to Roswell. I’m both very excited, yet very nervous too. Before I left, my parents had no clue about myself or my husband and his family. What will they think of the whole ‘alien’ situation? The only contact I’ve had with them was by sending them my journal. I just hope the special unit isn’t creeping around too. It’s been three months; hopefully they’ve decided that we’ve moved on too. Max and Zan have really connected too. It’s also nice and such a relief that his adoptive parents are willing to let us be part of his life. I bet Max and Zan have a lot of questions for each other. Well, I’m starting to get a little tired, so I think I’ll go to bed now.

With that, Liz closed her journal, and tucked it into her traveling bed. She lifted herself out of the bed and walked over to Max and Zan.

“So, what are my boys talking about?”

“Not a whole lot, just a little bit of this and that,” Max responded. Liz sat down next to her husband and he wrapped his hands around her waist.

“I was just wondering if we could see Antar from here?” Zan asked. “That is the name of our planet, right?”

“Yes, Antar is the name of our planet and you can see it from here,” Max said, pointing towards the sky, he found the “V” constellation. “You see the “V” constellation right there, the point at the bottom of the “V” is Antar. The other planets in our galaxy form the rest of the “V”.

“Wow, this is so unreal!” Zan commented.

They sat there for a while in silence, when Liz spoke up. “It’s going to be a long day; I think I’ll turn in.” Turning towards Max, she gave him a good night kiss and found her way to their bed.

“I think I’ll turn in too, how about you Zan?” Max asked, following Liz to their bed.

“Sure” Zan said, turning towards his cot, preparing for bed.

They each turned in, and said their ‘good nights’ to each other, and drifted off to sleep.

Inside the House

Isabel and Maria had just gotten into their bed and turned off the light, when in the corner they saw it - Clark Kent’s ‘Elmer Fudd’ night light. They both looked at each other and giggled.

“Isn’t that just cute” Maria quipped.

“I know, I would’ve never guess Clark was an ‘Elmer Fudd’ fan,” Isabel noted.

Suddenly, there was a little knock at their door. Isabel let a slight laugh escape, looking at Maria, she remarked,

“Michael can’t go one night without you, huh?”

Expecting Michael, Maria got up out of the bed, and opened the door and said, “Miss me already Michael” and planted a big kiss on Kyle.

“Man, if all I had to do was knock on a girl’s door to get a kiss, I would’ve done that sooner” Kyle quipped.

“What the hell are you doing here Kyle” Maria asked, backing away from the door, still in shock from the unintentional kiss.

“Well, I had an idea that I wanted to pass by Isabel” started Kyle. Looking towards Isabel, Kyle continued, “Remember when we entered the dream plane together?”

Maria looked towards Isabel with a quizzical look as Isabel nodded. “Well, I was wondering if I could contact my father by entering his dreams with your help. Then I could tell him personally our plans to return to Roswell. We could still have Chloe contact him to reinforce the dream, but at least then it won’t be so cryptic.”

“Wow, I never thought about using my ‘gift’ as an alien cell phone,” remarked Isabel. “I think that might actually work if he’s sleeping; do you have a picture of him?”

Expecting this, Kyle pulled an old picture of him and his father out his wallet, walked over and sat on the edge of the bed, and gave the picture to Isabel. Looking toward Maria, Isabel says, “We’re going to make a little phone call, would you watch our backs, and make sure we don’t fall off the bed or anything.”

“Sure.”

Isabel turned and faced Kyle. Taking one of Kyle’s hands, Isabel formed a connection with Kyle, and then she turned towards the picture of Kyle’s father, and ran her fingers across it. In a quick moment, Isabel and Kyle were swept away into the dream plane.

It took Isabel a moment to locate Jim’s dream plane, it was probably due to the long distance they had to travel to connect to it. Soon, they were sitting inside the Crashdown Café, in the back booth. Jim was sitting up at the counter intimately talking with Amy De Luca. Their hands were intertwined together, as they were gazing into each other’s eyes.

Kyle just sat there, still recuperated from their little trip, watching his father and Maria’s mother engaging in an intimate moment. He was wondering if they had rekindled their relationship after graduation or was this truly a dream. Not wanting to interrupt this moment for his father, but feeling the urgency to pass on their message, Kyle stood up, along with Isabel, and walked over to Jim.

Kyle walked up behind Jim and tapped him on the shoulder.

“Hi Dad”

Turning to face his son, Jim eyes filled up with tears. “Am I dreaming or is this real?”

Amy had disappeared from the scene, and Isabel took this opportunity to step up and explain the situation.

“Hey Sheriff, I’d say a little of both. It was Kyle’s idea. He thought we could try to make an ‘alien’ phone call to you, non-traceable and all.”

“But will I remember any of this? I have so many questions. How have you all been? We haven’t heard anything from you, except for Liz’s journal that Jeff was sent.” Jim started, firing one question after another.

“Whoa, slow down dad” Kyle said. “That’s the reason we’ve decided to ‘call’ you. We’ve discovered a way to come back to Roswell for a visit. Sometime this morning, you’re going to get an encrypted telephone message from a girl named Chloe from the Daily Planet. Basically, she’s going to tell you to pick up a vehicle from the local car dealership under the name of Bob Chambers. Take this vehicle to Frazier Woods, where we camped out a few years back and pick us up. We will only be able to stay for one night; we don’t want to bring too much attention to ourselves.”

“We were hoping that by telling you all this in the dream, you wouldn't be so confused later on when you get a phone call from a total stranger. Hopefully, you’ll remember enough of this dream that you can put two and two together.” Isabel said. “Also, if you think of it, could you try to get our families together, so we can see them. We are all very homesick, and can’t wait to visit with each and every one of you.”

“I’ll try to do what I can” Jim said.

“Well, we need to get going. I don’t know how long I can keep up this connection.” Isabel stated.

Jim and Kyle embraced. “See you later on son.”

“See you dad.” The connection broke, and Kyle and Isabel were back on the Kent farm sitting on the bed. Isabel release Kyle’s hands from hers and handed him his picture back.

“So, was it a success?” Maria asked.

“Yes. We spoke to my dad and hopefully he’ll be able to remember everything, and have everything set up. We’ve asked him also to contact everyone’s families so we can be reunited with them.” Kyle said.

“Well, I’m really tired, and since I don’t have any alien traits, I need to get more than a couple of hours of sleep, so I’m turning in.” Maria said, turning into bed and pulling the covers over her.

“I agree. Sorry for the interruption, but I’m glad we did that. Thanks Isabel.” Kyle turned to leave.

“No problem. I’m just surprised it took us this long to realize we could communicate with our families this way. G’night Kyle.” Isabel followed him to the door. Kyle walked out, and crept down the stairs as Isabel closed the door, and fell into bed.
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Timelord31 - Thanks for the feedback. I really do like hearing what you, the readers, think.

**Waves to all the Lurkers** Hope you're enjoy the adventure too.

A/N: By the end of this chapter, we will 'finally' be back in Roswell. Also, thanks to Lauren and TessHardingEvans for all their help & advice in the editing department. Again, I look forward to hearing what you think and I really do appreciate all the feedback. Sit back and enjoy the ride....



Chapter 11 – So, You want to be an Alien

Morning came soon enough at the Kent Farm. Clark, probably from sheer exhaustion, was floating above his guests in the living room. It might have been the internal clock of the farmer in him, or the rooster crowing with the sunrise, but Clark awoke above Michael and Kyle, and came crashing down on top of them.

“What the…?” Michael and Kyle simultaneously said. Michael went into his defensive mode, hand at the ready, when Clark finally spoke up, crawling out of their bed.

“Sorry about that. I must’ve been really tired last night,” Clark started, “and Michael, you can lower you hand if you like I’m not going to hurt you.”

“What exactly happened?” Michael stated, lowering his hand, but still in his defensive mode.

“Yeah, I was having an awesome dream about,” Kyle stopped suddenly, after getting a glare look from Michael, “oh, never mind. Anyways, why the sudden alarm clock rising? What time is it anyway?”

“I’m going to assume it’s around 5:30.”

“Five-thirty!! In the morning?” both guys exclaimed, looking at Clark.

“Yeah, this is the time I normally get up in the morning to do chores, so people can’t ‘see’ me. Again, I’m sorry I woke you up that way. Sometimes when I sleep, instead of sleep walking, I float and when I wake up, I tend to fall. In this case, I must’ve been above you, when I woke up.”

“You can fly?” Michael asked amazed at each of the abilities Clark had demonstrated thus far.

“I suppose in time, and a little bit of practice I’ll be able too. I’ve done it once, a while back, but honestly I’m afraid of heights.” Clark said.

“That is so cool!” Kyle stated.

“Good Morning boys” Martha said, coming down the stairs, already dressed.

“Do you get up at the cracked of dawn too?” Michael asked.

“Normally, when Clark is here I like to have breakfast ready for him once he’s done with his chores. I think I’ll put a pot of coffee on too.” Martha said, moving towards the kitchen.

“Well, I better get to my chores” Clark said, walking towards the back door.
“Do you need any help?” Michael asked, seeing that he was fully awake.

“Sure, have you ever worked on a farm before?”

“Nope, but it can’t be that hard. So Kyle, do you want to join us?”

“I think I will catch a few more Z’s, I need more than 3 hours of sleep a day, unlike some aliens I know” Kyle said, returning to his bed, and pulling the covers over his head.

“I guess it’s just you and me,” Michael said meeting Clark at the door.

The two of them went out onto the farm. The first thing on the agenda was feeding all the livestock. Clark filled up a wheelbarrow with some feed so Michael could feed the pigs by scooping the contents in the wheelbarrow into their feed bunks. Clark decided it would be easier for him to feed the herd of cattle they had, since he was able to move about faster, and able to carry the sacks of feed like they were pillows. In no time, the livestock was fed. Clark and Michael went back to the barn to milk the dairy cows, which was something Clark wasn’t able to use his abilities on. So, they each of them sat on their milking stools, and proceeded to milk the cows.

“Am I doing something wrong? I’m just not able to get anything out.” Michael said frustrated.

“Believe it or not, milking is an art” Clark stated as he got up from his stool and walked over to Michael. Sitting down on a milk stool next to Michael, Clark grabbed a teat in his hand, and proceeded to show Michael the proper technique needed to extract the milk.

Watching the milk flow into the pail underneath the cow Michael commented, “Man, you make that look easier than it is.” Grabbing the cow’s teat, Michael tried his luck again and was able to extract the milk. “You see that, I did it.”

“Just don’t grab on too hard, or she’ll let you know” Clark warned him.

Returning to his stool, Clark sat down and proceeded milking his cow. “So, how long have you and Maria been together?”

“I guess it’s been over three years now.”

“How did you two get together anyways?”

“After Max healed Liz, he let her in on our little secret and Liz ended up telling Maria. I wasn’t really thrilled with the idea at the time, but once I abducted her and her car, we kind of clicked after that. I’ll admit we have a strange relationship, but we’ve been through a lot and she’s still here at my side. She wants all the girlie things involved in a relationship and I guess I just don’t get it. Now Max, he understands all that ‘romantic crap’ and if you haven’t noticed Liz and him have that whole ‘soul mate’ thing going on too.”

“Yeah, I’ve noticed. So, are there going to be wedding bells in your future?”

“I guess I never really thought about it. I suppose she’s thought about it though. I really do love her, maybe I should just do it, and go out and get her a ring and get hitched.”

“Well, if you do decide to go the next step, I would probably get some advice from Max in the romantic department. I’m sure she probably has this whole image in her mind about how she’d liked to be asked and the ceremony too.”

“True. Thanks for the advice. So what’s your story with Chloe? Is she your girl?”

“Not exactly, she’s more of my best friend. She learned my secret on her own, but she kept it to herself until she was accidentally transported to the ‘Fortress’, and I ended up filling in any holes she had about my existence. She’s been a true friend and I guess I could see us together, but I’m still hung up on Lana. I’ve been infatuated with Lana since we were young and we eventually got together and dated for a while. I even proposed to her and she accepted, but because my father Jor-El brought me back from the dead, my life was going to be exchanged for another. Well, the night I purposed to Lana, she was involved in a fatal car crash and I went back to Jor-El and begged him to bring her back. Well, he turned time back and Lana lived but my Earth father, Jonathon Kent, took her place and died from a heart attack. That night I lost both my father and the love of my life because when time was turned back, the proposal and engagement never happened. Afterwards, I pushed Lana away into the arms of Lex Luthor, the man you referred to as a ‘Cueball’ earlier.”

“Man, I thought I had problems. I still think you and Chloe would make a good couple, maybe you might want to pursue that further. I think she really digs you and she’s already a member of the “I know an Alien Club”, so at least that’s out in the open.”

“You’ve got a point, maybe I will” Clark said, while he finished up with the last cow.

Next, was the fun job - mucking the barn. Basically, this was cleaning out the stalls. Since this was a job Clark could do at ‘superspeed’ Michael sat back and watched the stalls literally clean themselves. After the chores were all done, Clark and Michael made their way back to the house.

Entering the house, both Michael and Clark were welcomed with the aroma of bacon frying on the stove. They notice the aroma probably woke up the rest of the house, because Bob & Brenda were sitting at the kitchen table sipping on their cups of coffee and reading the local newspaper. Isabel and Maria were setting the dining room table for breakfast.

“Man, it’s smells awesome in here Mrs. Kent” stated Michael.

“Yeah and you are ruining the smell Spaceboy. Upstairs now mister to take a shower, and clean those clothes too.” Maria stated, pointing to the stairs.

Waving his hand over his body and clothes, Michael removed the stench of doing chores from his body. “Is that any better?”

“Much” Maria said, walking over to Michael and giving him a kiss, “but I still think you need a shower.”

“Point taken” Michael said, grabbing his travel bag and moving upstairs to get cleaned up.

“How did he do that? Oh, never mind must be another one of your useful gifts” Clark stated, “well, I going to go upstairs and get cleaned up too.”

“I’m going to go out and wake up Max, Liz and Zan. I’m sure they don’t want to miss this spread you’ve been cooking all morning Mrs. Kent” Isabel said.

“Breakfast should be ready in about ten minutes” Martha stated.

“Martha, do you think I could borrow your phone so I can arrange for the kids transportation in Roswell?” asked Bob.

“Sure” Martha said, handing him the phone, you can go in the other room, if you need some privacy.”

“Thanks” Bob said, taking the phone and moving to the other room.

“I see we’re off to an early start this morning Senator Kent” Lionel said, walking in the back door.

“Good Morning Lionel, how was your evening?” asked Martha.

“Could’ve been better, I had to get Lex situated and let me tell you, that boy isn’t going to let things lie. I’m surprise he’s not out here already banging down your door looking for answers. I just thought I’d stop by and warn you and your new friends.” Lionel said, looking around the room.

Isabel, followed by Max, Liz and Zan came in the back door. They looked like they were just pulled out of their beds. Michael came down the stairs, refreshed and smelling much better.

“Hello young man” Lionel said addressing Zan, “I’m happy to see you’ve found your parents.”

“Yeah, thank you for watching over them”

“You’re very welcome” Lionel said. “So Senator, are you ready for tonight’s fundraisers?”

“I almost forgot about it, with all the excitement we’ve had. Thanks for reminding me, I should be ready though. The kids are going to a party tonight, so I’ll be able to prepare and work on my speech this afternoon.”

“I can pick you up around 5, if you like”

“That would be wonderful. Would you like to stay for breakfast?” Martha offered.

“No thank you, I see you have plenty of guests already. I’ll see you tonight then.”

“That’ll be fine, I’ll see you at 5” Lionel said turning and leaving through the back door.

“I didn’t know you were a Senator” Isabel stated.

“My husband, Jonathon, was just elected into the position before he suffered a heart attack and passed away. I was asked if I would like to fill in for him. I was pessimistic at the time but I’m glad I did it, at least I’m able to keep Jonathon’s ideas alive.”

“Ah, that’s better,” Clark said coming down the stairs and giving his mother a peck on the cheek.

“Now that everyone is here, I believe it’s time to eat” Martha announced, carrying the last pan of eggs to the table.

“That sounds like a great idea, I’m starving and your food smells awesome Mrs. Kent” Kyle said.

Bob returned from the other room and joined the rest of them at the formal dining room table. “I was able to reserve you a van at the Roswell dealership, under your father’s name. He can pick it up around 4:30 and return it Monday morning. I took care of the finances, so don’t worry about that.”

“Thanks a lot, we really do appreciate it” Max said. “After breakfast, I’ll drop in on Chloe at the ‘Daily Planet’ and get her to make a phone call.”

“Speaking of phone calls, Isabel and I made a little ‘alien’ phone call to my dad last night. We told him about the plan and we also asked him to set up a meeting with our families. We figure by giving him a little heads up, he wouldn’t be so confused when he got the message from Chloe” informed Kyle.

“That’s brilliant! I’m surprised nobody thought of doing that before,” Max said looking towards his sister.

“Don’t look at me, it was Kyle’s idea, I’m just the one that helped him make the call” Isabel said.

“What are you talking about?” Clark asked.

“It’s a special gift I have. I’m able to ‘dreamwalk’ people, meaning if I concentrate on a person, I can enter their dreams and communicate with them” Isabel informed the group.

“That beats ‘sleep floating’, don’t you think Clark?” Michael asked with a grinned on his face.

“I already said I was sorry for that” Clark said with a grin, “oh, and thanks Michael for the help this morning, it was actually nice to talk to someone, while doing chores.”

“Michael did chores this morning?” Max laughed. “I guess I just can’t picture Michael as a farmer.”

“Well, don’t get any more pictures in your head Maxwell. Farming is really hard work and I know I didn’t even do a portion of everything that needs to be done. You are really lucky you have some of your gifts Clark.”

“What’s this about ‘sleep floating’?” Maria asked.

“Well, we got the Smallville version of a wake up call this morning. Clark here was floating above us in his sleep. When he woke up, he fell on Michael and me, waking us up in the process.”

“You’ve haven’t done that in a long time Clark” commented Martha.

“I know. It’s probably my flying ability trying to resurface again, but as long as I can put it on the backburner that’s where it’s going to stay. Like I said before…Kal-El can fly, but Clark Kent is still grounded.”

“You can fly?” Zan said excitedly. “That would be so awesome!”

“I suppose it would, if a person wasn’t afraid of heights” Clark commented.

“Well, maybe while I’m working on my abilities, you could work on your fear of heights and learn to fly. I bet that could be an asset to our cause, later down the road.” Zan stated.

“Out of the mouths of babes” Liz said.

“You may be right Zan. I might have to get over my fear of heights, we’ll just have to see” said Clark.

Everyone was finishing up their food and depositing their plates on the counter. Liz and Maria took charge in the kitchen and began to wash the dishes while Martha put everything away. Everyone else adjourned to the living room.

“While I was on the phone, I made arrangements to pick up a loaner from the dealership here in Smallville. I think Brenda and I will make our way back home, if somebody wants to take us into town.” Bob stated.

“Sure, I can give you a ride” Clark offered.

“Max, if you can bring Zan home on Monday that would be great. I suppose we can get him enrolled in school too.” Brenda stated. “Do you have any suggestions as to which grade we should start him out in?”

“We’ll have him back home on Monday and I think I would start him off in 4th grade. That’s the grade Isabel and I started in, when we came to Roswell. I can provide you with ‘fictitious’ transcripts and inoculations records, so there shouldn’t be any questions. I think it’s best for Zan to go to school and be around kids, but” Max said turning to Zan, “you need to be very careful and keep your emotions in check. There will be times that will test you, but you need to remain strong.”

“I understand. What about my training?” Zan asked.

“I was just thinking about this but I haven’t past it by anyone, but what do you’ll think…” Max started, looking at his family, “of settling down here in Smallville? We’ve got the caves, where we can travel back and forth to Roswell to visit out families. It’s a small town and I’m sure we can find some work. Clark’s nearby, so we could always have each other’s backs and this looks like the perfect place to teach Zan about himself and his abilities.

“You don’t have to ask me twice. I’m tired of traveling around in that little van. Plus, I’m sure there’s a garage someplace that needs a mechanic” Kyle said.

“Liz and I could find a little diner in town to work at too. Also, being this close to Roswell, in a sense, is a plus.” Maria stated.

“I don’t mean to bring this up, but what if the special unit tracks us down?” Michael asked.

“Then we’ll deal with them as a group” Clark offered.

“I agree with Kyle. I’m tired of traveling in that cramped van. I’m ready to put down some roots, plus I think it would be interesting to see Michael doing chores” Isabel said smiling over at Michael.

“So, are we in agreement? We are going to look for a place to live?” Max asked the group. Everyone nodded.

“Well, if you’re serious about getting a place, the Lang’s house is still on the market and it’s the next farm over, so you wouldn’t be too far from us” suggested Martha.

“That’s a great suggestion. Maybe the realtor would be willing to show it to us today, while Clark’s in Metropolis” Max stated. “If we get this place, we can start up your lessons next week, Zan. If Clark wouldn’t mind picking you up and bringing you here in the evenings and returning you to Metropolis after we’re done with your lessons, I think this might just work.”

“I have no problems with that,” offered Clark.

“Brenda and I were talking and thought if you would like to share custody with us, we could allow Zan to stay with you every other weekend, or whatever works out, just as long as we are kept in the loop of his training and growing abilities. We both love Zan very much and understand that he’s going to be playing an important role someday and we want to be a part of it too” said Bob. Turning towards Clark, Bob continued.

“Well, if you’re ready to take us into town I think we’ll make our way back home.” Grabbing a hold of Zan in a bear hug, he says “Now, you have fun tonight and don’t go wandering off. We’ll see you on Monday.”

Bob let Zan go and he went over to Brenda and gave her a hug and a kiss, “Love ya mom, I’ll see you and dad on Monday and I promise not to get lost this time.” He smiled and released his mother from his grip.

“Your chauffeur waits” Clark said, standing by the back door.

“Oh Clark, I forgot to mention Lionel stopped by this morning and said that Lex would probably be by sometime to speak with you.” Martha said.

“Oh, I forgot about that. Yeah, we’ll discuss that when I get back” Clark said grabbing his keys and opening the door for the Chambers.

Max, remembering the events from the night before, turned towards Liz, “do you want to join me in the barn; I’ve got something I want to discuss with you in private.”

“Sure” Liz said with a quizzical look on her face. Getting up from their spots in the living room Liz and Max moved their way to the barn. Once they were seated on the couch, Liz asked

“So what’s this all about Max, is everything ok?”

“Everything is fine” Max said taking Liz’s hand and pulling her closer to him, “there’s just something I need to discuss with you, before I mentioned it to the group.”

Max was very apprehensive about addressing the subject of Liz’s mind warping abilities, but he knew it had to come up sooner or later

“During the summer, remember how we discovered that you received the gift of mind warping?” started Max.

“Uh-huh, but I already told you that I really don’t want to pursue that gift any further. Look what happened to Alex” Liz stated. “So, why are you bringing it up now?”

“Well…” Max started, holding onto Liz’s hands a little tighter, “when we were at the Summerholt Institute, it was brought up on how we can remove the files and records from the establishment, but the people working on the case would still remember what had happened. We were also ‘caught’, or I should say Clark was caught by this Lex Luthor, and since his father Lionel says that he won’t give up until he gets to the bottom of things, I thought this might be the perfect opportunity to try out your mind-warping abilities.”

Liz didn’t say anything, she just sat back as if she was going through the thought process and wondering if she should really attempt to develop this gift any further. Sensing this, Max tried to plead his case.

“I understand that you don’t want to develop this part of your abilities, but you’re not Tess.” Liz looked up into Max’s eyes, as Max continued. “You care about the people around you and you would never hurt somebody deliberately. You were raised with morals and that is why you are best person to have this ability.”

“Thank you for saying that, but I’m just scared Max. I don’t want to hurt or even worse kill anyone by using this ability.”

“I know Liz, but you would never let it go that far. Alex was subjected to Tess’s mind-warp over a period of time, trying to hide her indiscretions. Plus, you will always have me to come to, if you need to talk. We’re in this together Liz and everyone needs to bring what they can to the table. You heard what Clark’s father said, and even Clark is willing to try to develop his skill of flight and I don’t think he’s too thrilled about that either.”

“You have a point. I guess I’ll agree to try to develop my gift. So, what’s your plan?

“Well, I think if Lex shows up unexpectedly you could start with him. Mind-warp him and make him forget about that night at the Summerholt Institute, by placing a different memory in his mind. We can talk to Clark about the physicians and nurses in charge of Zan’s case later on.”

“Okay, let’s get back up to the house, before they think we came out here to have a little tryst.” Liz said with a smile on her face, trying to lift herself off the couch.

Pulling her back down upon his lap, Max whispered in her ear “why should we disappoint them.”

Back inside the Kent House

Everyone was seated in the living room in their own little groups. Zan was watching TV. Michael & Maria were sitting on one loveseat talking, while Kyle and Isabel were sitting on the other loveseat. Martha had gone upstairs to get cleaned up, when someone new came through the back door.

“I didn’t realize the Kent’s had opened up a Bed and Breakfast,” said the newcomer. “Does anybody know where Mrs. Kent is?”

“She just went upstairs to clean up. Hi, I’m Isabel, this is Kyle, Michael, Maria and Zan, and we just came up for a visit and are looking at possibly purchasing the farmhouse down the road. So until that goes through, Martha has graciously opened her house up to us.”

“Well, I’m Lois Lane, a really good friend of the Kent’s along with being Senator Kent’s campaign manager. It’s nice to meet you all.”

Clark finally made his way back from town and walked in the door. “I see you’ve met Lois. Now, she didn’t cause any of you any grief, did she?”

Giving Clark a slight punch in the arm, Lois commented, “Hey ‘Smallville’, and just to set the record straight I was very nice to your guests. I didn’t even hassle them, like I normally do.”

“So nice to see there’s hope for you” Clark said back, with a smile on his face. Turning to the group, Clark asked “so, where’s Max, I need to talk to him about something.”

“There are more?” Lois asked.

“Yeah, Max and Liz, and I think they went out into the barn to ‘talk’” Maria said with a smile on her face.

“Oh…Hey Michael, would you mind joining me for a moment?” Clark asked.

“Yeah, sure, ok...” Michael said getting up from his seat and moving to the back door.

Once outside, Michael asked “we aren’t going to interrupt the lovebirds, are we?”

“No. I just wanted to let you know that Lois isn’t a member of the ‘I know an Alien Club’ so if you want to pass the word, so we don’t slip, that would be great.”

“Gotcha, I’ll just go back inside and let Maria and Isabel know what’s going on. Can you take care of Zan, and the lovebirds, once they come down from the loft?”

“Sure” and Michael and Clark returned to the house.

Martha made her way down the stairs and noticed Lois was sitting in the living room with the others.

“Hello Lois, what brings you out here on a Saturday? I’m not that much of a slave driver am I?” Martha said.

“Good Morning Senator. I just thought you might need some help preparing for the fundraiser tonight.”

“Ah yes, Lionel was just here and reminded me about it.” Martha said. Looking around the room, she saw the need to get Lois out of there, before someone said something unintentionally. “Hey Lois, do you want to take me to the ‘Talon’ where I can treat you to a coffee and you can help me work on my speech. As you can see I have quite a few guests staying with me and I think we could use that time to prepare anything else we need to do too.”

“I could never say no to coffee,” Lois said. Michael and Clark came in back in and Michael worked his way towards Maria and Isabel. “Well, ‘Smallville’ your mom’s taking me to the ‘Talon’ to work on her speech and any preparations needed for the fundraiser tonight so don’t wait up for us.”

“No problem, mom’s a ‘big girl’” Clark said, bending down to give his mother a kiss on the cheek, he whispered “Thanks mom.”

With an assuring nod, Martha moved towards the door. After Lois had proceeded towards her car, Martha turned around and addressed the group. “Please be careful tonight and I hope you have a wonderful reunion with your families. Also I hope you’ll enjoy dressing up as aliens” she said with a snicker.

“Oh my God, I forgot all about the costumes! What are we going to wear? We need to go shopping!!” Maria said.

“Well, I’m sure you’ll come up with something. Take pictures, I can’t wait to see what you come up with. Bye Clark, call if you need anything. I better get going before Lois starts getting anxious.” Martha turned and proceeded to get into Lois’s red Ford Escort.

“Maria has a point. We need to go shopping” Isabel agreed.

Max and Liz finally returned from their little tryst, with flushed faces.

“Boy, that took you long enough” Michael commented, but with a smile on his face.

“Didn’t know you were worried about us” Max commented back, “but we’ve got something to discuss with the group as a whole, before Clark leaves for Metropolis.”

So, they each adjourned to the living room and Zan turned off the TV.

“So, what’s up?” Kyle asked. “And don’t tell me we’ve got to go shopping too!”

“What are you talking about?” Max asked.

“Oh, the girls think they need to go shopping to look for an alien outfit for tonight’s Crash Festival.” Kyle explained.

“Oh, I see. Well, I’ve got a costume idea, so we won’t have to go shopping, but I’ll get to that later. First of all, I want to discuss what we’re going to do with Lex Luthor and the people at the Summerholt Institute.” Max said.

“Yeah, my mom said that Lionel had stopped over and that we shouldn’t be surprised to see him show up on our doorstep” Clark stated. “Did you have a plan on how we should address this issue Max?”

“Actually I do have a way to defuse the situation, but first Liz and I need to tell you something.” Looking towards Liz Max asked, “do you want to tell them or do you want me too?”

“Liz, your not pregnant are you?” Maria excitedly exclaimed.

Blushing, Liz responded, “Oh no, nothing like that, I suppose I can let them know. During the summer, I started developing another gift. It looks like I’ve inherited Tess’s ability of mind warping.”

Isabel, Kyle, Maria and Michael each gasped and looked at each other.

Liz continued, “I didn’t and still don’t want this gift, but Max thought it might useful to the cause if I started to develop this gift further and possibly use it to change Lex’s memory along with the physicians and nurses in charge of Zan’s case. I’m willing to explore this further, but only with your support, because each of us knows what can happen when someone abuses this gift.”

“What exactly is mind warping?” Clark asked.

“Basically, it means that if Liz concentrates hard enough, she can alter a person’s perception and make them believe whatever she wants them to believe. We think she can also alter a person’s short term memory, essentially erasing what actually happened to them and replacing it with a fabricated story” Max explained. “The reason Liz doesn’t want to pursue this is because each of us lost a really good friend of ours named Alex. Our royal protector Nasedo raised Tess, who originally had this ability. Nasedo taught Tess more about our Antarian heritage, which included watching your back and not trusting anyone. Eventually, our paths crossed and Tess tried to fit in with our close-knit group. When Nasedo was killed, by another alien species known as skins, Tess lost the only father she knew and concentrated all her efforts on getting back to Antar. We were having problems deciphering the ‘Destiny Book’ and Tess took it upon herself to enlist the help of Alex to help her translate it, but she didn’t want him to come back to the group and tell us what she was doing, so she mind warped him. We believe he was mind warp one too many times and his body wasn’t able to take it anymore, so he died.”

“So my mother killed somebody?” Zan asked, shocked to hear his mother was involved in the death of another person.

Max knew each person’s battle with what had happened to Alex and the role that Tess played in it, but he also knew deep down that Tess didn’t truly mean to kill him. He didn’t think she was aware that what she was doing could eventually kill a human if subjected to mind warping over a period of time. So he attempted to answer his son’s question.

“Zan, I don’t believe your mother was aware of how dangerous her gift was when she was mind warping Alex and over time his body couldn’t take it. So yes, Alex died from the effects of being mind warped. Alex’s death wasn’t in vain though, because by using his translation of the ‘Destiny Book’, we were able to learn how to operate the Granolith and she was able to go back to Antar to have you. When she returned to Earth, she faced each of us and took our wrath. Feeling that you were safe with us; she diverted the military and the special unit by offering herself to them and sacrificing her life. What she did was wrong, but in the end I believe she accepted the consequences and saved all of us.”

Zan looked around the room and tried to assess everyone’s reaction. “Has my mother been forgiven?”

“I was probably the one that was hurt the most by Tess’s actions, not just the deal with Alex but other personal things” started Liz, “but, when she returned to Earth, we each had a choice to make and I choose to stand by your father’s side. During the night, Tess woke me up and asked me to drive her to the base. On our way to the base, we talked and after witnessing the sacrifice she’d made, I have learned to forgive her for her actions, but I’ll never forget what happens when this gift is used improperly.”

Zan nodded in appreciation, as did Max. He knew how hard it was for Liz to reach out to his son, and openly forgive Tess for all her actions. Leaning over, Max gave Liz a kiss on the forehead and whispered “Thank you” in her ear.

“Wow, so this is a really powerful gift” Clark said in exasperation. “So, if she is able to mind warp Lex and these physicians, will there be any lasting affects?”

“So far, I’ve haven’t noticed any lasting affects on individuals that are mind warped on a limited basis.” Max said. “Does anyone know of any lasting affects, that I’m not aware of?”

“I just noticed that my mom and Kyle would begin to tap their finger randomly and sometimes things that actually happened began to leak out, but they weren’t aware of what was going on or what they were saying.” Maria said.

“Well, that doesn’t sound too bad; I guess,” Clark said, “so have you’ve done any mind warping, since this summer Liz?”

“No. Like I said, I really didn’t want to explore this gift very far, but I am willing to try, just like you said you’d be willing to explore developing your flying ability” Liz said.

“I trust you Liz, I think if you’re able to enhance this ability it may become very useful. There were many times that Tess did use her ability to get us out of some very sticky situations” commented Isabel.

“I agree with Isabel” Kyle said.

“So, do I” Maria said.

“You know that I’m not a big Tess fan but you’re not Tess, you’re Liz, and I agree with the others, so if you need help either developing this gift or controlling it let one of us know” offered Michael.

“Thanks guys for your encouragement” Liz said.

“So what’s the plan Maxwell?” Michael asked.

“Well, if Lex does happen to surprise us, I figure we could render him unconscious, and then let Liz do her thing and alter his memory about this weekend. I thought we could also visit Summerholt on Monday and visit with a few of the doctors and nurses listed on Zan’s records and alter their memories too.” Max explained.

“That sounds like it’ll work” Clark stated. “So, I’m assuming you’ve got our costumes picked out Max, because I need to visit Chloe so she can call your father Kyle.”

“Each of us only needs two things, a ski mask and mittens” Max stated.

“What? Are we dressing up as alien bandits?” Kyle asked.

“Hey Clark do you have any ski masks around here?” Max asked.

A second later, Clark reappeared beside Clark with a ski mask in hand.

“Michael, would you put the ski mask on for me please?” Max asked.

Michael did as he was asked and pulled the ski mask over his head. Then Max waved his hand over the ski mask, changing its molecular structure to resemble an alien face with two extendable appendages where their eye balls were attached.

“That is too cool” Zan said excitedly.

I figured we could wear regular teenage clothing and these ‘alien’ masks. The mittens can be changed into flippers. I don’t think anyone will be able to recognize us and it would be more comfortable than wearing one of those rubber masks.

“Man Spaceboy, you look really cute, dressed up like an alien and all” Maria commented.

“Hey Max, do you think you can make the female aliens look a little ‘hotter’?” asked Isabel. “And maybe add a little makeup and long eyelashes.”

Running his hand over Michael’s head again, Max transformed the alien mask into a feminine version, along with a hit of blush and batted eyelashes. “Will this work?” Max asked, with a big grin on his face.

“I think it will. I can apply some eye shadow later on to match our outfits. This is going to be fun. Now all we got to do is pick us up some ‘hot’ outfits to wear with our alien masks” Isabel said excitedly.

Running his hand over the mask, Michael changed the molecular structure back to the original ski mask and took it off. “I think that’ll work. While the girls are out shopping, they can pick up 9 masks and 9 pairs of mittens.”

“Sounds good to me” Clark said. “Boy, I thought I had some special talents, but I’m somewhat jealous of some of your talents. Well, I need to get some things set up for our trip to Roswell. Do you know your way back to town?”

“I think I remember the way from last night” Liz said. “This town isn’t very big, but I’m sure we can find a shop or two to get the things we’ll need.”

“Okay, well I’m going to see Chloe, I’ll see you when I get back” and then Clark was gone.


Metropolis Daily Planet

Sitting at her desk in the basement of the Daily Planet, Chloe was just finishing up her last obituary for the Monday edition. Sipping on a cup of cappuccino with a double shot of espresso, Chloe began daydreaming. She was imaging herself working somewhere on the floors above her as one of the ‘Planet’s’ leading reporter. Such a long way to go from being the editor of ‘The Torch’, Smallville High’s school newspaper, to being a front page reporter for the ‘Daily Planet’, but a girl’s gotta have her dreams. She’s had a couple of by-lines in the ‘Planet’, even if they landed on page 71, at the bottom. Oh well, baby steps, just like her ‘relationship’ with Clark. Maybe one day, that boy will realize Lana has moved on with her life and that she will always be there at his side when he needs it. Who is she kidding; he’ll never get over Lana. He’s been infatuated with her since…well forever.

“Hey Chloe, you look like you’re deep in thought” Clark said, tapping her on the shoulder.

“Oh…hey Clark. What’s up? Did you get everything you needed last night?”

“Yeah, but I ran into Lex, so I’m sure he’s got some questions. Our friend Liz is going to take care of that problem.” Chloe gave him a strange look, but Clark continued “Never mind, I’ll tell you about it later.” Chloe nodded.

“So, what can I do for you today?” Chloe asked turning and offering a chair for Clark.

“Well, there are a couple of things, but first of all how would you like to go to a party tonight…with me?”

“Ooohh, now that sounds intriguing. Where’s this party being held?

“Roswell”

“New Mexico? Isn’t that a little bit far to be going to a party? Who’s going?

“Well, all our new friends. Roswell’s their home and let’s just say the cave goes to other places that aren’t so cold”

“Oh…I see? So, what do I wear to the ‘Alien Capital of the World’?

“Just wear something comfortable and according to the girls ‘hot’. Don’t worry about your hair, because you’re going to be wearing a ski mask?”

“A ski mask?” Chloe stated with a more confused look on her face, but Clark just gave her one of his charming smiles and said,

“Just trust me, you’ll fit right in with the rest of us, so do you still want to go?”

“Sure, count me in.”

“So, when are you done here?”

“I just finished up my last obituary, why?”

“Well, the second reason I’m here is because I need you to make a phone call for me.” Clark said, pulling out a piece of paper with Jim Valenti’s phone number on it.

“Okay, what do you want me to say?”

“Well, this is Kyle’s father, who is a deputy in the Roswell sheriff’s department. I want you to arrange for him to pick us up at Frazier Woods in a rented vehicle. Here, I wrote it all down for you.” Clark said, handing her a second piece of paper.

After reading it, Chloe asked “Will he be able to understand what this says and why exactly will he believe me?”

“Well, let’s just say Isabel and Kyle paid him a visit last night ‘in his dreams’ and hopefully he remembers something from it so he can decipher this message.”

“You’ve definitely got some strange friends there Clark”, Chloe said grabbing the telephone and dialing the number. “I hope you’re right, here goes nothing.”

Deputy Valenti was sitting inside the Crashdown Café on a break, surrounding by many patronages dressed up in different alien ware, when his cell phone rings.

“Deputy Valenti”

“Hello, this is Chloe Sullivan, from the Metropolis Daily Planet”

“Hello Ms. Sullivan and what can I do for you?”

“Well, we have 9 winners from “Antar” University for the “Crashdown Festival”, and I was told that you are their point of contact.”

After hearing the word “Antar”, his dream from the night before began to come back to him. “That is correct and what do I need to do?”

“Well, they need you to pick up a van from the local dealership which is being rented under the name of Bob Chambers.”

“Hold on a minute, while I grab a pen and piece of paper” Jim said. “Hey Jeff, can I borrow a pen and napkin?”

“Sure, here you go, do you need a refill on your coffee?”

“Thanks, and sure” Jim said, handing his cup over to Jeff Parker, co-owner of the Crashdown Café and Liz’s father.

“Ok, Ms. Sullivan, would you repeat that information?”

Chloe repeated the information as Jim wrote it down on the napkin.

Chloe continued to read from her script, “You’re supposed to pick the winners up at “Zan” air field, near Frazier Woods around 5pm”

Jim continued to write this information down on the napkin.

“Do you have any questions?” asked Chloe.

“No, I believe I understand you perfectly” Jim said.

“Oh, there is one last thing; they would like to meet up with some friends down there and were hoping you could suggest a meeting place for them”

Jim thought about it and the Crashdown Café was way too busy, with the Festival and Convention going full tilt on its last day, but what better place to meet up with the kids than right out in the open.

“There’s a meeting room in the back of the Crashdown Café, a local restaurant, where they can meet up with their friends” offered Jim.

“That will work, Crashdown Café,” Chloe wrote down, “back room, got it. Well you have a nice day, and the Daily Planet thanks you for all your help.”

“No, thank you young lady” Jim responded as the each hung up the phone.

Jim looked over at Jeff and caught his attention. He finally remembered the last part of his dreams…arrange for the kids to meet with their families.

“Hey Jeff, I’ve got a party of 9 coming in later on this evening. I was asked if we could set up a meeting place for them, so I offered them the back part of the Café.”

“Haven’t you noticed Jim, we’re a little bit busy here. I don’t have a lot of time to set up special arrangements for customers. I’m barely able to hold onto the customers coming in. I wish I had Lizzy and her friends back.”

“Well, that’s what I’m trying to offer you” hinted Jim.

“No way, you’re kidding…right?”

“Just for tonight though, so we’ve got to make the most of it. See if Nancy can prepare something special for them and I’ll send Amy over to help. I’ll get a hold of the others. Our guests don’t want to bring too much attention to themselves, so let’s keep this quiet.”

Understanding, Jeff nodded

Back at the Daily Planet

“Do you think he understood our message?” Clark asked.

“I believe he did. So, what’s next?”

“Well, can you get out of here for the day?”

“Sure, I just need to take this up to ‘copy’ and then we can leave. Are you going to take me on the ‘Clark Expressway’?”

“I was thinking about it” Clark said, and gathering enough nerve, he leaned down and kissed Chloe.

Even though she was in total shock, Chloe returned his kiss.

“Thank you Chloe for everything you’ve ever done for me” Clark whispered in her ear, and held her tight.

“Anything for you Clark, you should know that.” Chloe said, breaking her hold on Clark. I’ve got to take this upstairs and than we can leave. Grabbing the obituaries for the day, Chloe went up the stairs with a wide grin on her face and a skip in her step. Clark had finally noticed her, maybe there was hope left in this world.

Back in Smallville

The girls had left to do a ‘little’ shopping in town, leaving the guys behind to investigate the Lang property. Max had found a phone book and located a real estate agency. Luckily, he was able to contact the agent in charge of the property and she was more than willing to meet with them at the house, so Max, Michael, Kyle and Zan walked up to the farm to meet with the agent.

It wasn’t much of a walk, maybe a mile. From the road it looked big enough and it had a really nice size porch surrounding the house. There were a few out buildings including a horse barn.

Hopefully, it wouldn’t cost too much, since Martha said it had been on the market for about 3 or 4 years. I bet they can’t wait to get rid of it, Max was thinking.

“So Maxwell, what’s the cover story today?” asked Michael.

“Well, Liz and I recently married, and Zan here is from a previous engagement. We need to be close enough to Metropolis, so we can share custody with his other family, but we wanted something a little more secluded than the cities for privacy. You’ll are just family members along for the ride, to check out the ‘potential’ new house. We’ll just stick with our names, because they are so common. If the special unit wants to find us, we’ll be ready. I’m tired of running from them. It’s time we settled down and fight them on our own turf.”

“Well, here she comes” Kyle said.

Max met with the real estate agent and told his story. They all entered the house and instantly fell in love with it. There was definitely more room in the house then the cramped little van. The house had four bedrooms, two full baths, and a full kitchen, where Michael could use his culinary talents with a formal dining area. The living room was huge with a fireplace in the center. There was also a den, which could act as a fifth bedroom, if needed. A full finished basement was included which offered a lot of open space which would be perfect for training lessons with Zan. Kyle was in heaven, when she showed them the garage and the other out buildings. The asking price was only $70,000, which wasn’t all that bad. Max filled out the paperwork and gave the realtor a deposit, which Michael provided him with earlier and if everything worked out alright, they would be able to move in within the week. The real estate agency was owned by Luthor Corporation, so Max thought he’d talk to Lionel when he was at the Kent’s next time to make sure things went smoothly with the purchase.

When they got back to the house, the girls had already returned with shopping bags in hand. Clark and Chloe had returned also and seemed a little bit closer, which Michael picked up on. Max told the group about the house and spoke with Clark about talking to Lionel, to make sure things ran smoothly. The girls headed to the upstairs room to get ready to go. Maria was wearing a short brown mini skirt with a colorful diagonally striped top which had a draped collar. She also wore brown over-the-knee boots, which accented her long legs. Isabel chose a simple red leather halter-top with a matching skirt which was a little bit longer, but accented her height. Liz wore a black lacey halter top that revealed her flat stomach which she wore with a short blue jean mini skirt. Chloe also had a short blue jean mini skirt, and she wore a burgundy red halter-top that was tied around the neck. They each wore the appropriate jewelry to match their outfits and were prepared to make their way downstairs.

When they reached the living room, the guys were impressed with their dates. Michael was wearing a brown shirt, with detached sleeves and blue jeans. Max wore a simple black shirt with khaki pants. Kyle chose to keep it simple with a grey t-shirt and jeans. Zan decided to wear a black suit with a white shirt to resemble an alien from Men In Black Clark wore a simple blue t-shirt with a red jacket and blue jeans.

“So does everyone have their masks and mittens?” Clark asked the group.

Everyone nodded. “Well, let’s get the show on the road.” Kyle said.

“Let’s start walking. It’s not very far to the caves.” Clark said as they exited the back door.

The group followed him down into the caves, when Chloe remembered about the key.

“Clark, did you remember to bring the key?” she asked.

“We don’t need the key. Each of our Antarian friends holds the power inside of them to open the portal” Clark tried to explain.

“What is this place?” asked Maria.

“You’re inside the Kewatchee caves. At one time, someone from Krypton came to Earth, probably part of a Right-of-Passage thing and had a relationship with one of the natives here and their union is what created the Kewatchee people and it is also the fundamentals behind their beliefs. Some of the Kewatchee people are believed to be skin-walkers and are able to transform their bodies into that of animals. They drew their stories on the walls, which I guess in a way is my story too.” Clark said. “Looks like we’re here, Max, do you want to do the honors?”

“Sure” and holding his hand up to the cave wall, a handprint emerged. Placing his hand on the handprint, Max opened up the door to a secret chamber. Each of them walked into the room where the octagon table stood as the door closed behind them.

“Is this the same table that transported you to the ‘Fortress’ Clark?” Michael asked.

“Yeah, I’ll take you up there sometime, along with anyone else that wants to go” Clark offered. “Now, I need each of you to stand around the table. When the portal is activated, you will feel a pulling sensation which is normal. Zan, do you want to activate the portal?” Zan nodded and placed his hand in the center of the table activating the portal. They were soon transported into the vortex of the Granolith. Stepping out of the vortex, they were standing in the middle of the Granolith. They had finally made it to Roswell, and for some of them, home.
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Chapter 12 – Alien Takedown

One moment they were in the caves of Smallville and then Zan activated the portal and they were pulled into a moving stream of lights. Every color of the rainbow could be seen, as they were transported to the Granolith. They noticed other colorful streams of lights intersecting with the main stream, meaning it was possible that there could be more than one Granolith or maybe another alien artifact that could be used as a portal. Soon they were in the vortex of the Granolith and they each stepped out into a circular room with metal walls reaching up and meeting the center of the vortex of the Granolith.

“Man, this looks just like the other Granolith. I wonder how many there really are out there” Michael stated.

“That’s a good question. I was really shocked to learn this Granolith existed.” Max said.

“Did you see all those pretty lights in the stream we came in on, and all those tributaries?” Maria asked.

“I know. I can’t wait until I have a chance to study it and find out what else it can do” the scientist in Liz emerged and said.

“This is so cool” Chloe exclaimed, looking back up at the vortex of the Granolith. “So, how do we get out of here?”

Max ran his hand over the wall, which revealed an embedded handprint. Placing his hand over the handprint he opened the cave wall. They each entered into the dark cave. Max brought together his hands and produced a light in the palm of his hands and led the group out of the cave.

Upon exiting, they each felt the dry heat that Roswell had to offer its visitors. For some, it felt like home. Following Max and Liz, they moved along through the woods, down a slightly worn path.

“How far do we have to walk to meet up with Kyle’s father?” Clark asked.

“It’s about a mile and a half through the woods before we get to the campsite” Max said, continuing down the path.

Walking through the woods, curiosity got the better of Zan and he asked, “What goes on at this festival and convention we’re going to?”

Liz decided to field the festival question. “Typically these two events are held separately, and the Crash Festival usually occurs on the anniversary of the 1947 UFO Crash that supposedly occurred.” Looking towards her husband, she continued. “Basically, it’s a party they hold at the Crash Site, where everyone dresses up as their favorite alien and they have bands and other booths set up to keep people’s attention until the main event, in which they stage a reenactment of the Crash, sliding a replica of a spaceship, including ‘alien’ passengers, from a cliff and allowing it to crash below.”

“For the average human, I can understand how the ‘Crash Festival’ could be considered a fun night, but to actually have to see something like that, from our point of view is really thought provoking” stated Isabel.

“Yeah, the first time I went, it really hit home, seeing those ‘alien dummies’ burning at the bottom of the crash site” stated Michael. “It made me wonder more about where we came from and whether our real parents looked like the little green men being portrayed around Roswell.”

“So, what goes on at the UFO Convention?” Chloe asked.

Max being a former employee of the UFO center decided to field this question. “The UFO Convention is a 3-day event held each year. They usually bring in a big named celebrity to be the host of the convention. They also hold different panels and round table discussions on alien abductions, sightings, and other UFO related items. Basically it’s a freak show. People show up at the UFO center dressed up and looking for answers, but they’ll never find what they’re looking for.” Max said, and continued with a smile on his face, “It’s really funny, when I worked there, people would come up to me and mention one day they hope to make ‘direct contact’ with an alien and I’d just sit there and listen to them and shake their hand. I just wanted to shout out “Congratulations, you’ve just made ‘direct contact’.”

“Oh, and don’t forget the ‘Alien Takedown’” Michael said.

“What exactly is the ’Alien Takedown’?” the reporter in Chloe asked.

“Oh, it’s an alien wrestling match that my mom has been setting up each year, but she always seems to have a problem locating someone to wrestle ‘Raging Ray’ because he’s been undefeated each year.” Maria explained. “The competitor dresses up as the ‘Alienator’. Michael was so nice, one year, to step up as the competitor.”

“Man, I would’ve been sore for a long while after that, if Max hadn’t healed me later on that night.” Michael said. “I bet Clark here would be able to take on ‘Raging Ray’ and put him in his place.”

“That is definitely an idea, I would love to see that match” Maria said.

“Me too Clark” Chloe interjected. “Do you think you could take him?” she said with a big grin on her face.

Clark laughed. “I don’t think it would be a fair match”

“For who?” asked Maria. “You should see how many people he’s sent to the hospital each year.”

“We’ll see if there are any takers and if not, I may consider it.” Clark stated and turning towards Max said, “and I still can’t believe that you worked at a UFO center in the first place.”

“I’ve told him the same thing because I thought the place was very detrimental to our existence” Isabel stated, “but in all fairness to Max, his connections through the UFO center have helped us out in many situations, including the resources which are only available to certain employees, and since Max is such an enthusiastic employee, he has been able to gain assess to these resources in the past. Plus the center was built in an old bomb shelter, so we’ve been able to use the facility as a hideout in the past too.”

“Hey, there’s the campsites, my dad should be close by” Kyle said looking around for the van. “There he is!” he exclaimed, running towards the van.

Jim Valenti had been so anxious to see the group again that he showed up a half hour early at the campsite area on the edge of Frazier Woods. He didn’t want to take any chances of missing the kids. Luckily he did, because he saw the kids emerging from the woods and then there was Kyle. Jim jumped out of the vehicle and met him halfway. They embraced each other for a couple of seconds; while the group held back and let them have this moment. There were actual tears of joy in Jim’s eyes when he released Kyle. Turning towards the group, Jim held out his hand and greeted Max. “Hello Max”.

“Valenti” Max said shaking his hand.

“I see the whole gang is here, including some people I don’t know” Jim said noticing Clark, Chloe and Zan.”

“Well, we’ve kind of met, I’m Chloe Sullivan. I’m the one you spoke with this morning from the ‘Daily Planet,’ Chloe introduced herself.

“Hello, I’m Clark Kent” Clark extended his hand to Jim.

Coming out behind Zan, Max introduced him. “And this is my son Zan.”

“That can’t be, can it?” Jim said, not quite sure how much he could say in front of these newcomers.

Sensing this, Max said “We are quite sure of this. He was demonstrating different ‘abilities’, and there are a few ‘tests’ that have come up that he has been able to pass. So yes, he is my son. Also, Clark and Chloe have been inducted into the “I know an Alien Club” so you can talk freely in front them too.”

“Well, where would you like me to take you?” Jim asked.

“I was figuring we could stop make our first stop at the CrashDown” Liz spoke up.

“Aren’t you afraid someone will notice you?” Jim asked.

“Oh, we’ve got that covered” Isabel stated. “Everyone got their masks and mittens?”

Each of them pulled out their ski masks and mittens and put them on. Isabel took care of the girls transforming their masks into feminine alien heads with extendable eyeballs including batted eyelashes and eye shadow. She changed the mittens into flipper web-like hands including nail polish on the ends. After she was done, they each looked like cute teenage aliens, while Max took care of the guys in the same fashion, but of course making them look masculine. Max and Isabel transformed each other and after everyone was transformed into their alien selves Jim turned towards them and had to laugh.

“You guys and gals look great!” Laughing, Jim continued, “but seeing aliens dressing up as aliens is just crazy. You’ll fit right in with the strange crowd we’ve got in town this weekend” stated Jim. “Well if you’re ready, then go ahead and load up” he said getting into the driver’s seat. “After I drop you off near the Café, I’ve gotta get back to work, but I’ll be seeing you’ll later on tonight. Oh, and I’ve told Jeff to expect a table of nine tonight, so they will be expecting you all.”

They each got into the van and Jim drove into Roswell. As they got closer, each of them where filled with excitement and anticipation. The first thing they passed was the Air Force base. It didn’t look any different from the road, even though Tess blew half of it up last May. Then they were passing by the old trailer park where Michael used to live with Hank, before he disappeared. Soon they went over the railroad tracks and noticed the cheese factory, where half of their class mates probably were employed after graduation. Next, they passed Max and Isabel’s sub-division and they could just make out their house from the road. Continuing down the road, they passed the road that led to both Amy Deluca’s and Jim Valenti’s houses. Both Kyle and Maria looked at each other, longing to return to their respective homes. Finally, they hit bumper to bumper traffic as they entered the small downtown of Roswell, due to the UFO Convention attendees. Thank goodness Jim knew some back roads. He dropped them off a few streets from the CrashDown, where he had parked his deputy sheriff’s car, and left them the keys to the van and wished them luck. Having to get back to work, Jim got into his car and took off down the road, towards the UFO Center, since he was in charge of crowd control.

Walking down Main Street they were each taking in their surroundings. Clark couldn’t believe how well they fit in, dressed up as aliens. The street was crowded with many different people, some dressed up as aliens and others were just wearing regular clothes. Looking up into the sky, they could see the remnants of the beautiful sunset, as the Harvest Moon was trying to take over. In the distance, they could see the blinking lights of the flying saucer above the CrashDown Café and the neon lights of the UFO center across the street.

Finally, they had made their way to the front door of the CrashDown and Liz just stood there. She had been looking forward to this moment for so long, yet she stood there frozen. “Max, I don’t know if I can go through with this. You know how much I’ve been looking forward to this, but I’m just scared.”

“Liz, they’re your parents. It’s too bad we weren’t able to tell them personally about our situation, but time didn’t allow for that. I’m sure after they read your journal and were brought up to speed with everything, it brought a lot of understanding to their minds about what has been happening to us the past three years. I’m sure they are looking forward to seeing you again, but are just as nervous too. So, what do you say we go through those doors and get this over with?” Max suggested, moving her closer to the door.

Looking through the window, she noticed how busy they were. Every table was full and then she saw her dad coming out of the back carrying an order to a table. Finally, Liz gathered enough nerve to walk through the doors and everyone followed her. After her father was done serving the customers their food, Liz walked up to her father and said,

“Hi, I understand you have a reservation for a table of nine tonight”

Jeff looked up at the alien dressed customer and thought he recognized her voice. He wanted to grab her up and give her a big hug right there, but stuck to his better judgment and directed the group to the ‘backroom’, which actually was through the Café’s back door and up the stairs to the Parker’s private apartment above the Café.

Once everyone had entered the apartment and the door was closed, Jeff walked over to Liz and gave her a big hug. “Oh Lizzy, we’ve missed you so much” giving her a strange look, but trying to come across as accepting he asked, “Is that what your alien side looks like?” gazing at her and her friend’s costumes.

“Oh no, we’re in disguise for the ‘Crash’ tonight and also from the special unit.” She took off her mask and mittens, along with the rest of the group. Liz ran over to her father and returned his hug and kissed him saying, “I’ve missed you too, Dad.”

Turning towards Max, Jeff extended his hand to Max, and pulled him into a fatherly hug. “Thank you for bringing my daughter home safely.”

“That was my honor, sir” Max said.

Jeff turned towards Michael and Maria and embraced Maria and shook Michael’s hand. “Man, have we missed you two around here. The cook we hired just doesn’t have the same pizzazz as you did in the kitchen Michael. And it wasn’t easy trying to replace you either Maria. I lost two of my best waitresses that night.” Noticing Kyle, Jeff extended his hand to him too. “And we truly missed your humor around here too Kyle.”

Liz looked around and asked, “Where is everyone?”

“Phil and Diane should be here soon, and Amy is across the street trying to find a competitor to go up against ‘Raging Ray’. She had another contender back out at the last moment, must’ve gotten wind of the damage he’s caused in the past matches. Oh, and your mother is downstairs helping out in the kitchen. I’ll go get her. I don’t think she saw you guys come in.” Jeff turned around and went out the door, returning to the Café to get Nancy.

Chloe looked over at Clark with a big grin on her face. “So, Clark what do you say about helping out Maria’s mom?”

Maria looked over at Clark with pleading eyes. “What do you think Clark, want to help out my mom?”

“What do you think Michael; you’ve done this gig in the past?” Clark asked.

“I’d say go for it. I wouldn’t mind seeing a little redemption on this guy. He definitely doesn’t show his competitors any mercy.” Michael said, remembering the beating he took a couple years back.

“I suppose if I’ll be helping out your mother, I’ll compete in this wrestling match, shall we go over there and let her in on this little arrangement you guys are volunteering me for?” Clark suggested.

Before anyone could say anything, a red headed woman came rushing through the door, and ran up to Liz. “Oh Liz, it’s been so long” she said giving Liz a big hug. Jeff, Phil and Diane followed close behind Nancy. Phil went over to Max, and embraced him in a fatherly hug as Diane went over to Isabel and gave her a hug. They switched children and Isabel hugged her father as Diane embraced Max. Then Max turned towards Zan, and introduced him to his grandparents. “Mom and Dad, let me introduce you to your grandson.” Turning towards Zan, he announced. “This is Zan. Zan these are Isabel and my parents, Diane and Phil.”

“This is ‘little’ Zan? Wow, you’ve grown up into a nice looking young man” Phil said to his grandson, along with giving his son a quizzical look.

“Very nice to meet you Zan” Diane said to her grandson.

“It’s nice to meet both of you.” Zan said.

“Lizzy, is there something you haven’t told us?” Jeff asked of his daughter.

Understanding his question, Max intervened. “Mr. Parker, do you remember Tess?” Jeff nodded “Well, there was a time when Tess and I had a brief relationship and Zan is the result of that relationship.”

“Max, you can call me Jeff or Dad if you like, you are after all married to my daughter, and how is it he looks so much older?” Jeff asked the question both Phil and Diane were questioning themselves.

“We’re not sure how the aging process works, but since we were ‘hatched’ in the bodies of 6 year olds, maybe this is the way his body compensates for the time we spent in the pods. Everything dealing with Zan’s development is all very new to us, so we’re all going to learn as he grows.” Max explained.

“I should also make some other introductions too, while I’m at it. This is Nancy and Jeff Parker, they are Liz’s parents. This is Phil and Diane Evans, Isabel’s and my parents. I’ve already introduced Zan, and these are a couple of our friends, we’ve met on our road trip. This is Clark Kent and Chloe Sullivan.” Max said, introducing the rest of the group.

“So, are they aliens too?” Jeff bluntly asked.

Max looked over at Clark, not wanting to answer for him, and gave him a knowing nod that it was all right to let these people in on his secret, if he chose too.

“I’m not from around her either, but I’m not from the same place as them. I come from a planet called Krypton.” Clark said. “Chloe here is completely human though and my best friend.”

“Well, it’s nice to meet you Clark” Jeff said, offering his hand. “Man, you’ve got quite the grip there young man.”

“Sorry about that, sometimes I don’t know my own strength. Speaking of strength, don’t I have some kind of wrestling match to sign up for?” Clark asked.

“Oh, right. We should be going over to the UFO Center to get you signed up” Maria said, grabbing her ski mask and mittens, which held their alien transformations and put them on. “I think Clark can go as himself, since nobody knows him around here.”

Michael and Chloe both wanted to join Clark and Maria so Michael put on his mask and mittens and the four of them left Max, Liz, Isabel and Zan in the apartment to allow them a little private time with their family. Kyle figured he’d stick around too, just in case his father showed up. They agreed to head to the UFO center later on, when Clark had his debut as the ‘Alienator’.

Stepping out the doors of the CrashDown Café, Clark grabbed Chloe’s hand, as Michael did the same with Maria’s web-like flipper hand. The streets were packed with every different kind of alien imaginable. Too bad these people didn’t realize that amongst them were two bona fide aliens. Working their way through the crowd, they finally made it to the entrance of the UFO center. A large banner was draped across the entrance of the UFO center which said “Welcome to the 14th Annual UFO Convention/Crash Festival”. They had to pay a coverage charge to enter the museum and after doing so, they worked their way down the stairs to the heart of the museum. Off to the side, trying to stay inconspicuous, Brody Davis stood watching the activity going on around him. This wasn’t Brody’s favorite activity. He was more of a quiet person, and mainly bought the UFO center hoping he would be able to learn more about alien abductions. He truly thought he was a victim of alien abductions, because he would black out for days at a time and was very unaware of where he went or what he did during those blackouts. Now, he was standing here witnessing this ‘freak show’ going on around him. The Roswell town council each year reminded him how it was in his contract when he purchased the UFO museum to hold the annual 3-day convention. Turning around, he walked towards the back of the museum and up the stairs to his private office.

Maria finally located her mother. Working her way through the crowd and pulling Michael along, she tapped Amy on the shoulder with her flipper hand.

“Unless your want to be a contender in the upcoming ‘Alien Takedown’ match, I’m going to have to divert your attention to the ‘Information Desk’.” Realizing how she was treating this complete stranger, she apologized, “I’m sorry; I don’t mean to be rude, it’s just that I really don’t have time to be answering questions right now.” Amy said, being truly frazzled by the upcoming event which could make or break her career, and currently it looked like she was in trouble because her contender had backed out at the last moment, again.

Clark stepped up and held his hand out to Amy. “Hi, I’m Clark Kent and I heard about your little predicament and I thought I might be able to help you out.”

Amy was so delighted that she instantly pushed Clark’s hand aside and gave him a big hug, “You dear sweet boy. You’ve just saved my life” she said with a big smile on her face.

“Mom, you’re embarrassing me.” Maria blurted out.

“Oh my God, is that you Maria?” Amy squealed.

“Mom, keep it down. Remember…we need to keep a low profile.”

“I’m so sorry, but my baby girl is back. I’m so excited and I didn’t realize what I was doing or saying” she whispered to Maria, giving her a great big bear hug. “And this must be Michael”

Michael nodded. “So, have you been taking care of my baby girl?”

“Yes I have Mrs. Deluca.” Michael responded.

Looking up at Clark, Amy said, “Well, let’s take you back and get you ready for the match. So, have you ever wrestle before” looking up at Clark and sizing him up.

“No, but I’ve played a little football, when I was in school” Clark said.

“I’d understand if you wanted to back out, don’t get me wrong, I really do appreciate your offer, but I don’t want to have to call the ambulance later on tonight for you” Amy warned.

“Well, I don’t want you to have to do that either, but I’m sure I can handle my own, without causing anyone to end up in the hospital.”

“Well, at least you’ve been forewarned. Why don’t you follow me and we’ll get you ready.”

Following her lead, Clark followed Amy to the back of the museum, leaving Chloe with Michael and Maria.

“Man, this place is really neat” the reporter in Chloe said pointing out the different exhibits dealing with the different theories related to the 1947 UFO Crash to Alien Abductions. “I use to keep a similar wall at the ‘Torch’, the newspaper I use to run in high school. I use to collect all kinds of news articles dealing with anything weird, which usually could be tracked back to the meteor showers that hit Smallville. I called it my ‘Wall of Weird’, but now I’ve moved it to my lap top.”

“So, what does Clark think of your ‘Wall of Weird’?” Michael asked.

“Well, you would actually have to ask Clark, but when he first saw my wall, he really freaked out, but over the years I think he’s just got accustomed to my quirky obsession. So, this is where Clark’s going to take on ‘Raging Ray’” Chloe said looking up at the banner set up across the entrance to the stage arena.

Back at the CrashDown

Kyle, smelling the aroma from the Café below, decided to go downstairs and get himself a bite to eat. He grabbed his mask and mittens and put them on, and left the Evans and Parkers upstairs, allowing them time for their little family reunion.

Sitting at the counter he ordered a Cherry Coke, a Galaxy Sub and some Saturn Rings. Without even realizing what he was doing, Kyle reached for the Tabasco sauce and began adding some spiciness to his drink. Taken back by his first sip, but realizing it actually tasted pretty good, he proceeded to add some more sauce to the rest of his entrée. He figured he’d eventually develop some kind of alien traits, but nothing had surfaced as of yet, except for this odd dietary quirk.

After he finished his sub and rings he turned around to check out the patrons of the CrashDown. The place was definitely hopping with a very diverse crowd. Then he noticed her. He couldn’t believe his eyes. What was she doing here? She was dressed up in a mint green alien theme waitress outfit, complete with a silver alien apron and silver bobbing antenna headband. Standing before him was Ava, complete with her brown hair with bubble gum pink highlights and eyebrow and nose rings.

Still in costume and not wanting to bring any attention to himself, Kyle got up and paid his bill and moved towards the back of the CrashDown and climbed the stairs to the Parker’s apartment. Knocking on the door and entering the apartment he addressed Max.

“Max, you’re not going to believe who’s working as a waitress downstairs” Kyle said excitedly, taking off his mask and mittens.

Sparking Max’s interest he responded, “You could be talking about anyone, why don’t you give me a hint?”

“Is there something I should know about?” Jeff asked, concerned he may have to let another employee go, because it could jeopardize his family’s position.

“It’s Ava, Tess’s Dupe from New York!” Kyle exclaimed.

“You’re kidding, what’s she doing back?” Isabel asked

“Well, she showed up a couple of weeks after you all left and seeing that we had just lost two waitresses and a cook, we hired her on the spot.” Jeff explained. “She isn’t in the same little club as you, is she?”

“Well, actually she is” Max stated. “Are you sure Kyle?”

“Yeah, even with her brown hair with bubblegum pink streaks and the eyebrow and nose rings, to complete the ensemble.” Kyle stated.

“I need to talk to her.” Max said, getting up from his seat and moving towards the door.”

“Instead of causing a scene Max, I’ll just go downstairs and bring her to you” offered Nancy.

Agreeing, Nancy left the room to go get Ava.

Back in the UFO Center

Chloe, Michael and Maria decided to get a prime location to watch the match. ‘Raging Ray’ was already warming up, taking out his aggression on the stuffed dummies. Throwing them up into the air and breaking them in half as they came down.

“I can see why this guy’s intimidating, if I didn’t know any better; I’d be dragging Clark out of here!” Chloe said, watching another stuffed dummy being shredding into little bitty pieces. Turning towards Michael, Chloe asked in disbelief “And you went up against that thing?”
“Yeah, but I wasn’t feeling all that great after the match. He thoroughly kicked my butt” answered Michael.

“But I understand you put up a pretty good fight, before we got there” stated Maria, giving Michael a friendly little punch in his arm. Turning towards Chloe, Maria asked “So, what’s the story with you and Clark?”

“Well, Clark… I guess you could say I’ve always been attracted to him, since I came to Smallville, but I always lived in the shadow of Lana Lang, his first love and obsession” Chloe informed the two.

“Well, it looks like you two are a little more than friends.” Maria said coyly, after noticing the body language going on between the two. “Is Lana still in the picture?”

“Well, it goes deeper than that.” Chloe began to explain. “Clark and Lana finally hooked up last year, after the 2nd meteor shower, but during the meteor shower, Clark went to Jor-El to see what he could do to stop what was happening, and Jor-El decided to begin his training. This was the same time I was accidentally transported to the Fortress of Solitude the first time. I almost froze to death, but Clark came out of his trance and made a deal with his father, promising that he would return to the ‘Fortress’ to continue his training at a predetermined time and then he took me to the closest hospital. Clark didn’t hold up his end of the bargain with Jor-El and Jor-El took away his powers, making him into a mere mortal. Well, this opened up some doors in his and Lana’s relationship, but once they consummated their relationship, something happened and Clark was shot and died. Jor-El brought him back to life, but at a price. He restored his powers and Clark wasn’t confident in revealing his secret to Lana, which put a real strain on their relationship. The relationship was somewhat rocky there for a while, but one day, back in February, Clark got the nerve and took Lana to the ‘Fortress’, told her his secret, and proposed to her. She of course accepted everything. That night was the night of the elections and we were all at the Talon, celebrating Clark’s dad’s impending victory in the State Senate election, when Lana got a phone call from Lex Luthor, which was after he lost to Clark’s dad, asking Lana to come over to his mansion. She ended up going over there and something happened between the two and Lana ended up leaving in a rush, and was involved in a fatal car accident.”

“Wow, she died, that’s harsh” Michael responded. “I guess it would be hard to get over something like that.”

“Oh, that’s not even the best part of the tragedy” Chloe continued. “Clark was of course devastated by the events of the night, so he went back to Jor-El, to see what could be done. Jor-El showed him a way, in which time was turned back a day. He never took Lana to the Fortress and instead he ended up breaking up with her. A fatal car crash almost occurred again, but Clark stayed back in the shadows and saved her life and watched her run into the arms of Lex Luthor. I think what got to Clark the most is another life had to be exchanged for Lana’s and that night he lost not only the love of his life to another, but his father suffered a heart attack and died.

“So, is Lana still with Cueball?” Michael stated.

Laughing, Chloe responded, “the one and only.”

“So, where does that leave your relationship?” Maria asked again.

“Well…earlier today, at the ‘Planet’, he finally kissed me, and I’m not talking a friendly little peck on the cheek kiss either.” Chloe said, reminiscing about the passionate kiss she had been dreaming about for the past 5 years, which finally became a reality. “But, I don’t want to push him too much. I value our friendship more than anything else and I’ve waited this long. I’m willing to take my time with him.”

Michael sat back and took in all the information that was transpiring. Clark finally found the nerve to seek out a relationship with Chloe; maybe it was time for him to take the next step with Maria, but not here. He would want it to be special for her.

“Well, the rest of the gang should be here soon; maybe we should find some seats” suggested Maria. Then they saw him. Clark came out of the back and what a sight he was.

He was wearing form fitting silver tights, which emphasized his bulging muscles. In the center of the chest was a green alien complete with silver eyes, which was inside a red circle and crossed out, and above this was the word “ALIENATOR.” He was also wearing long silver boots and a green mask, which completed the ensemble.

“Get out your camera boys and girls, because I’m sure Mrs. Kent is going to want to have a picture of this!” Chloe said. Feeling Clark’s biceps she continued, “Man, I didn’t know you were this buff Clark.”

“Laugh it up Chloe. I’m only doing this as a favor for Maria and her mom” retorted Clark. Limbering up a little bit before the match, Clark commented, “The tights don’t feel that bad, it’s just this mask” Clark said, pulling at the mask.

Looking through her purse, Chloe pulled out her digital camera and the four of them took some posed photographs of each of them with the ‘Alienator’.

Back in the Parker’s Apartment

They each sat silently, waiting for Nancy to return with Ava, when Phil finally spoke up.

“Max, who exactly is this Ava girl anyways?”

Max decided to explain, “Well, from what I understand we, Michael, Isabel, Tess and myself, weren’t the only alien half-breeds engineered. There were originally eight pod chambers involved in the 1947 crash. Our pods were taken to the rock formation in the desert and hidden inside. The other four pods were taken to New York City, where they were placed under the city. You could say they are our twins. The same essence of our Antarian selves and the same human DNA was used to make both sets of pods. Ava would be considered Tess’s twin. This set of dupes must’ve been informed of our heritage because they were more aware of what was going on, than we were. A few years back, our dupes came to Roswell, on a mission to bring me back to NYC for an Antarian summit. I understand my dupe, Zan, was killed prior to making the trip, so Ava was heartbroken. She chose not to return to NYC with Vilandra and Rath, Tess and myself, so she took her bags and heading towards the hi-ghway.”

As their parents were listening to this next segment of ‘Alien History 101’, they heard Nancy and Ava climbing the stairs.

“So, why do ya want me to come all the way up here? I didn’t do anything wrong, did I?”

“No dear, you’ve been doing a fine job for us. I just have some extra company upstairs that I need your help with.” Nancy assured her.

“Oh, gotcha, you’ve gotta private party going on. So, are they good tippers?” Ava asked.

“I think you’ll been pleasantly surprised” she said reaching the door and opening it, ushering Ava in.

“Oh my… I’ve been looking for you guys!!” exclaimed Ava excitedly. Rushing over to Liz and Isabel and giving them each a hug, she said, “I went out on the road and just couldn’t find my place and being all alone I decided to come back to Roswell. I thought you all would help me out, but when I got here, you guys had already high tailed it outta here.”

“How is it you have been able to be seen out in the open, without fear from the ‘Special Unit’?” Max asked.

“Well, I don’t think they knew of the second set of pod chambers, so they weren’t looking for me. Plus, I don’t look much like Tess” Ava said, “considering I don’t think she liked highlights and body piercing, so it’s been pretty easy avoiding them. I also keep to myself a lot too. So, what your story Zan, oh I’m sorry Max?”

“Well, we’ll have to talk about that later, I just wanted to confirm it was you. I would like to get together with you later though, so we can talk” stated Max. Getting up from his chair, Max continued, “I think we need to get over to the UFO center and watch Clark take on “Raging Ray’.”

“Oh, I almost forgot” Liz said, joining Max at the door. “Mom, Dad we’ll be back later on, after the Crash Festival” Liz said, leaning over and giving her parents a hug and a kiss. They in turn gave their new son-in-law and grandson a hug too. Afterwards, Nancy and Jeff left to help out with the convention crowd downstairs.

Isabel went over to her parents and did the same, as did Max. Phil and Diane reciprocated their children’s affection and turned towards Zan and gave him a hug and kiss too.

“It was so nice meeting each of you” Zan said to his grandparents.

“It was nice meeting you too Zan” stated Diane, “we hope to see more of you in the future too” she said looking over towards Max.

“Max, just have Jeff calls us when you get back and we’ll be here soon after” Phil said.

“No problem, thanks dad” Max said. With that, Phil and Diane left the apartment and worked their way downstairs and out the backdoor.

“Who’s the muchkin?” Ava asked.

“Oh, I’m sorry, Ava this is my son Zan, Zan this is Ava” Max said.

“Do you really look like my mother?” Zan asked, looking up at this woman.

“Tess was your mother?” Ava said shocked, but she saw Max nodding. “Well Zan, if I had blonde curly hair and dressed a like more conservative, I’m sure you’d be able to see the likeness” offered Ava.

Getting up from his position on the couch, Kyle went over to Zan and said, “Hey buddy, I’ll have my dad bring over our picture album. She use to live with my father and Ime, and we have a few photos, plus I took her to the prom, so I know that picture is in there too.”

“Thanks. I can’t wait to see what she looked like.”

“Well, we need to get going” Kyle said grabbing everyone’s masks and mittens and passing them out. “We might as well get into our costumes.” Isabel, Kyle, Max, Liz and Zan each transformed themselves by putting on their masks and mittens.

Ava just laughed. “Look what you had to resort too. So, that was you’ll earlier who came into the CrashDown. I take it Michael and Maria are here with you too.”

“Yeah, we’re meeting them over at the UFO center” Isabel said.

“Well, you lot have fun. There are a ton of ‘aliens’ downstairs who want their plates filled with Galaxy Burgers and Saturn Rings, and the tips have been great, so I better get back down there” Ava said. Then turning towards Max, she said “just let me know when you want to talk. I’m here most of the time.”

“Sure thing” Max said.

They each made their way down the stairs, through the double doors, through the ‘alien’ packed Café and out the front doors. The night air was a lot cooler than when they left the cave. It was completely dark out, but it was still bright because of all the neon lights from the area businesses, promoting this annual event. There was a line leading up to the UFO center, for the big event. Each of them fell in line and waited their turn to enter the ‘Center’. Liz was just thinking how much money Maria’s mom was going to make off of this one event. This year she could probably retire, if she wanted too. Zan was noticing all the different kinds of visitors that came to this event. Everything from UFOlogists to the run of the mill teenagers dressed up for the Crash Festival, which was going to be following the ‘Alien Takedown’ match. They finally made it to the door and Max paid for everyone’s entrance. They went through the doors and down the familiar concrete steps leading to the stage area. Liz spotted Maria and walked over to her. Then she noticed, along with the rest of the group, ‘The Alienator’.

“Wow Clark, you look so fine, all dressed up like that” Isabel said, with a big grin on her face.

“Isabel Evans” Max simply said.

“What…I bet if Liz wasn’t attached to your hip and you weren’t standing within earshot of her, she’d be saying the same thing” Isabel shot back.

Max looked over at Liz, who gave him an innocence ‘who me?’ expression, but still had a big smile on her face, all the same.

“Well, hands off girls” Chloe said stepping up smiling and wrapping her arms around Clark, “I’ve been waiting a long time to get a piece of this ‘Alienator’ and I’m not sharing” she said jokingly.

“Ladies, Ladies…no use fighting over me, there’s enough of me to go around” Clark stated, which he got a well deserved punch in the arm from Chloe.

“Ouch Clark, that hurt” Chloe said, rubbing her hand.

“I’m the ‘Man of Steel’. Isn’t that what you refer to me as at times?” Clark asked, but pulling her closer and taking her hand he kissed it. “Does that feel better?”

“No, but it’s the thought that counts. You better get going, so we can grab our seats. Take it easy on the ‘Rage Boy’” Chloe said.

“No Clark, think ‘No Mercy’. I’m using you as my way of getting back at that monster” Michael stated, remembering the beating he took from the same guy.

“I’ll do my best”, and leaning down towards Chloe, he gave her another passionate kiss. What was he thinking, wasting all that time on Lana, when Chloe has always been there for him.

“Clark, you’ve got to get backstage” Chloe said, releasing him from her grips. “I’ll be waiting for you after the show.”

“Okay, I’ll see you all later” Clark said, and walked towards the back stage entrance.

“Man, that boy can kiss” Chloe stated.

Before Clark reached the entrance, he turned around, looked at Chloe and mouthed “Thanks Chloe, you’re not too bad yourself.”

Chloe blushed, and simply stated “damn super hearing!” Clark grinned, turned around and entered the back stage area.

“What was that all about Chloe?” Michael asked.

“Oh that, Clark heard what I said” Chloe said, still blushing.

“How could he hear you from way over there?” Isabel asked, and then as if answering her own question she said, “Oh, never mind.”

They each grabbed a seat and prepared themselves for the main event.

The “Alien Takedown’ Match

Everyone was ready for the main event, situating themselves around the ring. Within the crowd, spectators had hand made signs made up, in support of their favorite competitor. They were mostly for ‘Raging Ray’, who was competing to defend his title and his undefeated status. There were a few signs up for the unknown “Alienator’, mainly from people who like to cheer for the underdog.

The gang supporting Clark was sitting in the front row in his corner. Finally, Amy Deluca stepped into the ring and began with the introductions.

“Welcome to the 14th Annual Alien Takedown!” The crowd began to roar.

“Let me introduce to you the competitors in tonight’s Main Event. In this corner, here to defend his undefeated title as the “Alien Takedown’ winner for the past 10 years and coming directly from the ‘Alien Capital of the World’, please put your hands together for ‘RAGING RAY’.”

The crowd exploded as ‘Raging Ray’ made his way down to the ring, through the crowd.

Amy continued, “Now, let me introduce his competitor. Coming here all the way from the “Meteor Capital of the World”, please put your hands together for the ‘ALIENATOR’.”

Clark made his way through the crowd and up to the ring. It seemed like the crowd’s enthusiasm got louder as he got closer to the stage. Of course he got the encouragement from his friends, but the females in the crowd seem to be changing their minds on who they wanted to support too.

Both Clark and Ray were in the ring, when Amy made her final announcements before the match was to begin.

“Tonight’s winner will walk away with $2500. I’d like to say thank you to the area businesses that have been supporting the Alien Takedown each year.” The crowd clapped in appreciation. “Now, I would like to introduce tonight’s referee. Coming straight from our little town of Roswell, he has been an active member in our society, so put your hands together for Jim Valenti” again the crowd clapped, as Jim worked his way to the ring, dressed in a black and white referee’s outfit.

Amy left the ring, as Jim went to the center. He brought each of the competitors to the center of the ring. “Now, I want a nice clean fight. Shake hands and return to your corners, when I bring my hand down, you can begin to wrestle.” Each of the competitors bumped fists against each others and returned to their corners. ‘Raging Ray’ tried to look more intimating and bring the crowd to their feet, but Clark wasn’t fazed at all the activity going on around him. He was focusing more on his game plan. He wanted to put on a show for the crowd, so they got their money’s worth, but he also had to be careful on how he handled this guy, not exerting too much ‘muscle’ in his direction. He didn’t want the guy to end up in the hospital after all.

Turning, each of the wrestlers waited for Jim to bring his hand down. Jim went to the center of the ring, raised his hand and announced “let the Alien Takedown begin” and brought his hand down.

Each of the competitors walked around the ring, sizing up their opponent. Clark’s game plan was simply to allow the other guy to have free access to him. Clark would act on the defensive until the other guy was tired out. This is when he would make his move and end the match.

‘Raging Ray’ decided to make the first move. He lunged forward towards Clark with his arm extended; catching Clark in a ‘Clothesline’ and sending him back into the mat. Thinking his opponent was easy bait, he ran over to him, scooped him up and brought his ribcage down upon his raised knee. Unbeknownst to Ray, Clark was laughing inside, feeling a little tickle in his ribcage, but he put on his game face and grimaced a little bit. Ray, on the other hand, was feeling a little bit of pain in his knees from his last move. Not wanting the audience to know he was hurting, Ray got up and moved towards the ropes. He climbed to the top turnbuckle and with his elbow cocked, came diving down upon Clark’s shoulder, which shot instant pain through Ray’s arms.

“What was this guy made of?” Ray thought to himself. Normally he was able to take out his opponent easily, with these couple of moves. He had to rethink his strategy about this opponent.

Clark got up, to the roar of the crowd, rubbing his shoulder, keeping up the rouse.

“Way to go Clark, keep it up!” yelled Chloe, rubbing her hand. “I bet Ray’s knee and elbow really hurt right about now” she related to Michael.

“Good, because it didn’t feel all that great when he did it to me” stated Michael. He turned to the ring and yelled “Remember Clark, no mercy!!”

Clark, looking towards his cheering section, didn’t see Ray sneaking up behind him. Ray grabbed Clark and lifted him straight over his head. Flipping Clark around, Ray slammed Clark face-down into the mat below. Not wasting any time, Ray sat on Clark’s back and placed Clark’s arms on his thighs and applied a chinlock, while pulling his head straight back.

Realizing he was about to lose the match, Clark used just an ounce of his abilities and flipped Ray around and got back on his feet. This little move brought the crowd to their feet, yelling and cheering on the ‘ALIENATOR’.

“What is going on” is all that was going through Ray’s mind. Moving towards the ropes again, Ray decided he was going to end this match. He climbed to the top turnbuckle and jumped towards Clark, landing against his torso and sending them both back to the mat. Wasting no time, Ray flipped Clark over onto his stomach and grabbed one of Clark’s legs and lifted it off the mat applying pressure to his ankle.

“He should get a submission from him now, no one has this kind of pain threshold” Ray thought.

Clark was refraining from laughing out loud. His ankles were very ticklish and it took every ounce inside of him not to kick his opponent. He’d probably be catapulted back to Smallville, if he didn’t get him away from his ankle soon. Again, going against nature, Clark turned over flipping his opponent over and landing him on his back.

Ray was shocked. How could he just turn over and not even utter a shout of pain. He was definitely feeling the pain from this match and this guy hadn’t even pulled many moves on him.

Clark, on the other hand, moved over to his cheering section, and gave Chloe a sheepish little grin. She returned his smile and took another picture of her ‘Alienator’. Her digital camera had to be full since she had been taking continuous pictures from the beginning of the match. Everyone else in his group was up on their feet yelling and cheering him on. Michael had a big smile on his face, and kept thinking ‘Redemption’. Looking out among the crowd of spectators, Clark figured they had gotten their money’s worth and it was time to end the match.

Surprised again, Clark was brought up over Ray’s head, and this time Ray catapulted him over the ropes. On his way over the ropes, Clark grabbed the top turnbuckle and flipped himself back onto the mat, landing on his feet.

Ray, not realizing that Clark was standing behind him, and basking in the last move of sending Clark over the ropes, was looking out towards his cheering crowd. Suddenly, it was his turn to be surprised. Clark slipped his arms under Ray’s armpits and locked his hands behind his neck, pushing his head forward against his chest. Lifting him off the floor, Clark released his opponent, who fell to the floor. Seizing this opportunity, Clark laid on top and to the side of Ray, pinning his one arm underneath his legs and locking his hands around his chin and pulling back slightly.

Ray couldn’t take any more. Jim was down on the floor listening for some kind of submission from Ray, which eventually came.

“I give up, I surrender” Ray muttered, truly in pain.

Jim slapped the mat, signaling the match was over. Clark released Ray from his hold and Jim raised Clark’s hand and declared him the winner.

Ray reluctantly left the ring, moving to the changing area as Amy entered the ring.

“Congratulations to this years winner ‘Clark Kent the Alienator’” Amy said, handing Clark a check for $2500. Everyone in the crowd was on their feet, congratulating Clark. Clark, tired of the mask, removed it, driving the females in the crowd crazy.

Clark exited the ring and went over to his friends.

“That was an awesome match Clark” Max stated, patting Clark on the shoulder.

“Definitely worth coming and seeing, thanks for the redemption,” Michael said.

“I could’ve taken you!” Kyle said jokily.

“Yeah right, I bet you wouldn’t be able to last 10 seconds against Clark” stated Isabel “but I’m sure you would’ve been able to take on ‘Raging Ray’ though” she smiled coyly at Kyle.

Kyle smiled back. Maybe there was hope for him and Isabel. Just Maybe.

“Clark, you were awesome!!” Chloe stated, as she ran up and kissed him, breaking the hearts of all the female onlookers. This good looking guy was taken.

“Thanks guys, I wouldn’t of been here, if it wasn’t for you all. Oh, and here Max” Clark said, handing him the $2500 check, “put this down on your house or for furniture.”

“Are you sure?” Max asked.

“Yeah, you know this match wasn’t ‘really’ a fair match, so the money should go towards a good cause and getting you guys set up in your new home is as good as place as any for the money to go.”

“Thanks Clark, we all appreciate it” Max said, taking the check
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A/N: Thank you everyone for the feedback. I really do appreciate it :)

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Chapter 13 – The Prophecy

As Clark exited to the backstage area to change out of his “Alienator” costume, the group decided to look around. Chloe was thoroughly enthused with the different exhibits set up. She worked her way over to a room where a panel discussion was going on about the existence of extraterrestrials and the participant’s different experiences of meeting these aliens.

Zan was more interested in learning more about his existence and looked towards his father for some answers.

“Dad, is there anything here that tells the real truth of our existence?” Zan asked.

“Well, there are a lot of things in this museum, but to get the real truth, you would need to extract different things from different exhibits in able to paint a true picture. There isn’t just one exhibit that would explain everything because they’ve been tainted by what the government wants the public to know and the point of view of what people say they’ve witnessed.”

Chloe came up behind them and added, “Tell me about it, they’re having some kind of panel discussion in that room over there and they are totally out there in their ideas on aliens and their existence. I probably have more factual information in my “wall of weird” file on my computer than that whole group put together.”

“Doesn’t surprise me” Michael said, “one year, I walked around this whole museum talking to the different participants looking for answers, but all I got was more questions.”

Walking up behind the group, Clark asked “So, what are you all doing?”

“Wow, you’re quick!” exclaimed Maria.

“And I wasn’t even hurrying either. So, are we ready to go to a party?” Clark asked.

“Before we go to the Crash Festival, I wanted to attempt to contact Larek.” Max said.

Looking around for Brody, Maria commented, “I haven’t seen Brody, is he still around?”

“Yeah, he’s around. Before the match, I noticed him going up to his office; I think we should go up there and say hi.” Max said.

“Well, lead the way” Chloe said.

Max reached for Liz’s flipper hand and led the group to the staircase leading up to Brody’s private offices. When Max reached the top, he took off his mitten and laid his hand on the security code locking system. A brief light radiated from his hand followed by a click and the door opened. They each entered Brody’s private office space and the door closed behind them.

Brody walked out of his office to be greeted by a group of alien teenagers.

“I don’t know how you got in here, but this is my private office and I’d appreciate if you would turn around and leave in the same fashion you came in” Brody said, clearly irritated with having his private space encroached upon.

“Brody, it’s me Max.” Max said, taking off his mask followed by everyone else in his group. “I just got back to town and wanted to stop by and see how you’re doing. Sorry, I didn’t mean to barge in, but the door was slightly ajar.”

“Yeah, I’ve been meaning to fix that. Every since the FBI came storming through last May, they’ve destroyed many of my displays and took a lot of my private files, which they still haven’t returned to me.” Brody said. “I don’t even understand what they were looking for, but they were very interesting in you Max.”

“I’m sorry you had to go through that Brody, I was hoping they would leave you out of it, but it’s obvious they’ll never leave me or my family alone” Max said without even thinking, but truly feeling the emotions building up inside of him. Brody gave him a quizzical look wondering what Max was on about.

Trying to distract what Max had said, Maria left Michael’s side and went over to Brody and gave him a hug. “It’s been so long Brody” after releasing Brody she asked, “So how’s Sydney doing?”

“Oh Sydney, yes…well she’s doing much better. She’s still in remission and the doctors think she’s on her way to making a full recovery. I believe I have an updated picture of her here somewhere.”

Sydney was Brody’s daughter. She was suffering from cancer and was admitted to a hospital a couple years back during Christmas. Max and Michael went to the hospital and Max healed the whole pediatrics ward, including Sydney. This was definitely the Christmas Miracle Brody was looking for, because now his baby girl would be able to live a normal life away from the hospitals and treatment centers she had come accustomed to in the past.

Searching his office, he took a picture pinned up on the corkboard. “Ah, here we go” he said handing the picture to the group. He finally realized there were a few extra people in the group. “Do I know you?”

“Sorry about that Brody, these are friends of mine. Let me introduce you to Clark Kent, tonight’s “Alienator”, Chloe and Zan,” Max said.

“Zan, why do I know that name?” questioned Brody. Then, as if answering his own question he looked from Zan to Max. “He’s an alien, isn’t he? I remember that name from being abducted.”

Clark and Chloe looked at each other with confused looks on their faces, but kept their observations to themselves. Clark reached for Chloe’s hand and pulled her close to his body, while they disappeared back into the group.

“Have you’ve been abducted lately Brody?” Isabel asked with sympathy in her voice.

“I don’t think so. I haven’t blacked out in about four months.” Brody said, still wondering why they were avoiding his question about Zan being an alien.

“Brody, do you remember when I previously tried to help you by using my psychic abilities to reach into your subconscious?” Isabel asked, as Brody responded with a nod. “If you would like, I can try again to see if we can figure out where you’ve been going when you’ve been abducted and maybe we’ll learn where you’ve heard the name Zan before.” Isabel offered.

“Wasn’t I a difficult subject last time? I remember gasping for breath and blacking out, I’m not sure we should try again?” Brody stated.

“Granted, the last time we tried this, it didn’t work, but I’ve been getting better at reading people psychically and aren’t you just a little bit curious to see if maybe I can make it work this time?” Isabel countered.

Thinking about her offer, Brody decided to take her up on it, since the FBI had confiscated most of his equipment and files regarding his personal observations of his own experiences. He had to start fresh somewhere.

“I suppose. Let’s do it, but I want to find out more about my abductions too, so please see what you can see regarding that too” requested Brody.

“I’ll do what I can” Isabel said, grabbing a couple chairs and setting them up facing each other. Isabel sat in one, while Brody took the seat opposite of her. “Now, I need to form a connection, so I’ll need you to close your eyes and take my hands” she said reaching out for Brody’s hands. He gave her his hands while the group circled them.

This activity was all brand new to Clark, Chloe and Zan, so they were taking mental notes while the rest of them settled in for what was going to happen next. Once the connection was formed, Brody’s deposition changed and he opened his eyes and addressed Max.

“Zan, my friend, what can I do for you?” Larek asked.

“We’ve recently heard about a prophecy involving my son Zan, who is also the son of Tess. Do you know anything about this prophecy?”

“Back many years ago, before the war among our planets, an attractive young lady visited us. Her name was Tara and she was from the planet Krypton. She had a sister named Lara, who married Jor-El, of the House of El. Both Tara and Lara were well known scientists, but Tara was a free spirit and decided to leave Krypton to explore the Universe. When she ended up in the Whirlwind Galaxy, her ship crashed on my planet Dione. My uncle, Mirek, saved her life and since their meeting a relationship grew. They were eventually united, but were unsure if they would be able to have children or if they should even try, but one day Tara discovered she was pregnant. They had a beautiful baby girl, who they named Avanya. Avanya grew up, just like any other Dionian citizen and there were no indications of her Kryptonian characteristics. Tara informed her mate that Kryptonians reacted differently to the color of the sun, and since our sun Siron was red, like Krypton’s, Tara’s and Avanya’s Kryptonian characteristics would stay dormant, but if either one of them were introduced to a yellow sun, their Kryptonian abilities would awaken. Since Avanya was both Dionian and Kryptonian she could become quite a threat to an enemy.

As you know, I was really good friends with Zan and introduced my cousin Avanya to Zan, while we were swimming near Dimara’s Rock. Eventually, Zan married her and took her to his planet Antar, to rule at his side as his Queen. You also know a plot was brewing to dispose of the Royal family. To save the Royal bloodline, their essences were combined with human DNA and these alien hybrids were placed in pods and sent to Earth. The Royal Four were placed in a cave, until they broke free of their pod chamber. Avanya’s essence was placed in the alien hybrid you called Tess. As you know, Tess was raised separately than the other three, because of her extra circumstances. Since Earth had a yellow sun we weren’t sure how she would develop, so Nasedo, as you called him, was responsible for her upbringing. We don’t think Tess developed any of her Kryptonian abilities until she returned to Earth. We feared she used these abilities, along with her Dionian abilities to destroy the humans that attacked her and her baby. If we would have had more time to work with her, she might’ve been able to control them, but she ended up sacrificing herself in the end.

There was also a prophecy that was found, years after planting the DNA, which stated that three different worlds would be brought together to fight the combined evils of the Universe. Their savior would come to them in the form of an innocent, a product of these worlds. He would possess the combined powers and abilities of these three worlds, which he would use to defeat this evil alliance and bring peace to the Universe.

We believe this prophecy is speaking about Zan. Max and Tess were both alien half-breeds, with human DNA mixed with their Antarian/Dionian DNA, which we consider as the same, just raised on separate planets. Tess brought the Kryptonian DNA into the mix and when they came together, the product of their union is Zan; they fulfilled one portion of the prophecy.

Who are the combined evils of the Universe? We are unsure, but we know something bad is coming and we need to prepare Zan, so he can fulfill his destiny and save our planets and our existence.”


“What about Ava? Will she begin to demonstrate some of the same combined gifts that Tess did on her return to Earth?” Max asked.

“We were unaware of her existence. We lost track of the second set of pods and until we saw Vilandra and Rath at the summit we thought they were the only two that survived from that set. Unfortunately they are working for Nicholas now. Are you saying you know where Ava is?”

“Yes, she’s here in Roswell” Max said.

“Yes, she’ll probably start developing, to some extent, the same abilities that Tess had, but maybe not as strong. I will contact Cal and have him relocate to Roswell. He should have the knowledge needed to train Zan and help Ava in controlling any of her undiscovered abilities.”

“Is there a way around not having Cal come here? He hasn’t been really forthcoming with helping us out in the past” Max asked.

“We really don’t have a choice. Cal is the last Royal Protector left on earth and the only one that has any knowledge of Krypton’s history and any characteristics that may come up during Zan and Ava’s training sessions.”

“That’s not true, sir” Clark spoke up.

“Who are you and what do you know about this?” Larek asked, surprised with this unknown human’s interruption.

“I am Kal-El, son of Jor-El and Lara. I was sent to Earth as a baby, prior to the destruction of Krypton. Like Max and the others I have been developing and learning about my Kryptonian heritage and abilities. I can join with Max and the others and with our combined efforts and knowledge, I’m sure we can help Zan and Ava develop and control their abilities as they emerge.”

“Can this be true? The son of Jor-El and our rightful King have found each other and joined forces. This is definitely a good sign. I will refrain from contacting Cal. Go ahead and begin your training and, if you need anything please contact me again. I need to go, because this body wasn’t properly prepared for this communication, so until then my friend I will leave you.” Larek said.

“Thank you Larek for all your help and guidance” Max said.

With a nod from Larek, Brody’s body slumped to the floor and Brody came out of his trace with Isabel.

Stammering, Larek asked Isabel “did you learn anything?”

“Let’s get you some water and then we can sit back and discuss what I learned. Max, do you want to show me where I can get him something to drink?” Isabel asked.

“Uh, sure…follow me.” Max said.

Once they were out of earshot, Max inquired. “What’s up Iz?”

“I was wondering what I should tell him. Maybe it’s time to let him in on out little secret. Eventually, what’s been happening to him will come back to him and if I was him I would be very upset if someone I trusted didn’t tell me they were using me the way we’ve been using him.” Isabel stated her case.

“How do you think he’ll react?” Max asked.

“I think he’ll be fine. It would also help him understand what’s been happening to him, when he’s been blacking out.” Isabel stated.

“Why don’t you go get Michael and Liz, I want to pass this by them first, before I open my mouth and stick my foot in it.”

“Sure, I’ll go get them” Isabel said going back into Brody’s office. While she was gone Max filled up a glass of water.

Michael, Liz and Isabel returned a couple seconds later.

“So, what’s up Maxwell?”

“Iz thinks and I agree that we should let Brody in on our little secret. We thought he could be an ally if we were the ones to inform him about what’s been happening to him during his blackouts, than finding out on his own and not understanding what it means, and letting it drive him crazy. I don’t want to do that to him. We wanted to pass it by you two before we let anyone else into our little club.”

“Well, I’m tired of running from the FBI and Special Unit and I think having Brody on our side would give us a really valuable ally when we go to war, according to the prophecy we just heard. If we feel he’s not very accepting to the truth, we could have Liz alter his memory, so I think it’s worth a shot to see where he’ll stand. Plus I think he’ll appreciate knowing what’s going on during his “alien abductions” and happy to learn he hasn’t been tested on or probed.”

“I agree with you all” Liz said “he is very determined to find out what’s happening to him when he blacks out. Just last year he built a contraption that looked deep into his subconscious and brought forward some of Larek’s personal memories, which intertwined with some of his memories and we know where that led us. He’s just searching for the truth and if he’s successful next time, without hearing the truth especially from you Max, his trusted employee, he may snap and I wouldn’t want to be around for that.”

“So, we’re in agreement?” Max asked, and Isabel, Michael and Liz nodded in agreement.

“Max, what are we going to do about this prophecy?” Michael asked.

“I think we need to talk to Ava and meet later on, probably at the CrashDown, to see what we need to do next. Right now, we need to talk to Brody” Max answered. Turning towards Liz, Max wrapped his arm around her and walked back into Brody’s office

Michael and Isabel followed them shutting the door behind them. Everyone was looking at them, wondering what was going on. Max took the glass of water and sat in the opposite chair that Isabel previously sat in and gave the glass to Brody.

Thanking him, Brody took a drink and looked towards Isabel and inquired, “So, what did you find out?”

Max took this opportunity to bring Brody into the “I know an alien club”. “Brody, we know what’s going on with you when you black out” Max started.

“You do. Brilliant. Please tell me, so I can get on with my life. This has been consuming my life and every time I get close to finding out, something happens and I end up forgetting or get sidetracked.”

Max continued on with his explanation. “Well, you’re somewhat right about being abducted. Your body has been used as a vessel to communicate with an alien named Larek from my home planet.”

“Your home planet, what are you talking about?” Brody asked with confusion on his face.

Sighing and taking a deep breath Max explained. “I’m sorry that I’ve had to deceive you and that the FBI Special Unit came through the museum and destroyed your exhibits and took your files. I feel responsible for everything that has happened to you. I was in the original 1947 crash, along with Michael and Isabel When the ship crashed, our pod chambers were taken to a cave on the outskirts of Roswell where we hatched into the bodies of 6 year olds. We’re alien hybrids, engineered with Human DNA and Alien DNA. Our home planet is called Antar and for some reason your body was selected to be used as a vessel of communication between Earth and our home world of Antar, hence the blackouts. Oh, and if it’s any consolation, you have never been tested on, probed or abducted onto any spaceship.”

Brody sat back and ingested everything Max had said and then inquired further. “Wow, there really was a crash and I thought it was a bunch of nonsense. But, why did you keep this from me?” Looking around the room, Brody inquired “you said Michael, Isabel and yourself are aliens, right?

“Yes” Max stated.

“Then I’m assuming everyone else in this room is privy to your situation, but you chose to keep it from me and used me as your alien cell phone. Am I understanding this correctly?” Brody clearly stated. The group could feel the hurt he was feeling deep inside.

“Yes, you’re right. I’m truly sorry for keeping this from you, but it was for your own safety.” Max said feeling the pain he had caused his former employer. He placed his head between his knees and brought his hands over his head. How could he explain why they never told him about their existence, especially last year when they had the perfect opportunity? Lifting his head out of his lap and looking at Brody sitting across from him Max continued. “There were times, in the past that I wanted to let you in on this secret, but we’ve been on the run since graduation and we’re constantly being pursued by this special unit of the FBI. This is the same group that came into the UFO center last May and tore apart your museum and took your personal files. One time they actually captured me and conducted experiments on me that I wouldn’t even subject my worst enemy to and I swore to myself that I wouldn’t put anyone else in that same situation. Knowing about our existence increases your chances of being tagged by the special unit and losing any private life you may have. As I stated earlier, everyone in this room knows about our existence, but they have each paid the price for that knowledge. Each of our parents is also aware of our existence and they haven’t been able to live normal lives either. We haven’t been able to communicate with them because we feared that this special unit is watching them. Now that you know, I’m afraid you fall into this same category and I hate subjecting you to all this alien chaos, but for some reason your body was chosen to be used as a vessel of communication between myself and our home planet. I wasn’t made aware of this, until a couple of years ago when I was invited to a Summit in New York City, and noticed you were sitting at the table along with other people, whose bodies were being used as vessels too. I hope you can forgive us…and me.”

Brody came out of his reverie after listening to Max’s apology, and now understood what these aliens had been through. “Thank you Max for telling me the truth, this explains a lot that has been going on in my life. Is there anything else I should know about, like what are you doing here? Do you have any powers I should be aware of?”

“Well, the less you know about us, the more plausible deniability you’ll have. I will answer a few of your question though. We don’t know why we’re here, but I know we’re not here to hurt anyone, if anything we’re here to help. We’re not bad or dangerous; all we want is to be left alone to live our lives. We do have certain abilities or what you refer to as powers, one unique gift of mine is healing people, which I used on your daughter Sydney, a couple years back. Michael and I paid a visit to Sydney’s pediatric ward that Christmas and I used my ability to heal the kids on that ward, including Sydney. Do you remember the silver handprint I left on her?”

“Yes, I do. The doctors, nurses and investigating team were stumped by that handprint”

“Well, the handprint probably disappeared a couple days later; it was just an after effect of my healing them. I’ve done the same to Liz and Kyle here. Both of them were shot and I saved each of them from probable death.”

“Max, I appreciate everything you’ve done for me and my daughter. I owe you my life, for saving my Sydney. Your secret is safe with me and if you need anything…anything at all, let me know and it’s yours. Oh, and if you need to make another “phone call” just ask, at least I know what’s going on now.” Brody stated.

“Thanks Brody. Now, I promised my son I’d take him to the Crash Festival, so we better get going.” Max said.

“You have a son? When did this happen?” Brody asked.

“Do you remember Tess?” inquired Max.

“Wasn’t she that pretty petite blonde with the curly hair and the bright blue eyes who hung around you all last year?” Brody asked.

Nodding, Max continued, “Well, we had a brief relationship and as a result Tess became pregnant with Zan, let me formally introduce you to him” Max got up and walked over to Zan. “When you said you recognize the name, it may have been because you’ve heard that name through one of your “abductions.” That’s my Antarian name and his mother named him after me. Brody, this is my son Zan.”

“Oh my, he looks like he’s about Sydney’s age. How can that be?” Brody said.

“We’re not really sure how the aging process works. All we know is that when we hatched we came out in the bodies of 6 years olds, but our development has been physically normal, by human standards, but Zan is only about 6 months old and already he looks like he’s about 6 years old” Max tried to explain.

Still confused, but accepting this explanation, Brody extended his hand and greeted Zan “it’s very nice to meet you young man”

“It’s nice to meet you too,” Zan said shaking Brody’s hand.

“Well, are we ready to go?” Michael asked turning towards the group. “I’m sure Zan would like to see what all the fuss is about surrounding the Crash Festival.”

“Well, I’ve got a lot to clean up around here anyways. Thanks for stopping by and visiting with me, it’s been a while since I’ve had visitors. Also, thanks for enlightening me about my abductions. You guys have fun at the festival, in fact, here…” Brody went searching through his private desk “…each year I’m given ten free tickets to the Crash Festival, but I normally don’t have anyone to give them to.”

Brody gave the tickets to Max. “Thanks Brody, we really do appreciate this. Well, let’s get going. Everyone should put on your costumes.” Turning towards Brody, Max shook his hand, “again, thanks for understanding, and if you need anything just get a message to Liz’s parents and I’ll see what I can do.” Max turned towards the door and put on his mask and mittens and led everyone out the door, down the steps, through the museum and up the concrete steps to the exit, where they entered the neon lit street again. The street wasn’t as congested as it was earlier in the day, probably because most of the participants had moved on down to the Crash site, which was their next stop, the 14th Annual Crash Festival.
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A/N: Timelord31, TessHardingEvans, GlennFan33, & Luna Seer Thank you very much for your feedback :P I really do appreciate it!! I hope you'll have a wonderful Holiday Season. Here's my gift to you.

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A big thanks also goes out to Lauren and TessHardingEvans for their editing and feedback. Thanks girls, couldn't do this without ya!!! Hope you enjoy this section. I'm introducing the 'Special Unit' and Larry and Jen make an appearance too.

Karin


Chapter 14 – The Crash Festival

As the group was standing in the middle of the street, in between the UFO center and the CrashDown Café, Kyle inquired,

“Max, didn’t Brody give us ten tickets?”

“Yeah, why?” responded Max.

“Well, there are only nine of us and I thought we might invite Ava to join us.”

“That sounds like a good idea, why don’t you go see if she wants to join us and we’ll wait for you out here?”

“Ok, I won’t be long” Kyle said, and turned and walked towards the CrashDown.

As the rest of the group stood in the middle of the street, Kyle worked his way towards the CrashDown Café. Opening the doors and walking over to the counter, Kyle waited for Ava to finish up bringing an order to a table and waved her over.

“What can I getcha?” Ava asked, flipping the page on her order sheet and preparing to take Kyle’s order.

“Hey Ava, it’s me…Kyle.”

“Oh, I’m sorry I didn’t recognize you, it’s just been so busy. Thank goodness it’s started dying down. I think everyone’s at the ‘Crash Festival’.”

“Which is the reason I’m here, we got some tickets to go to the ‘Crash’ tonight and we’ve got an extra ticket and were wondering if you wanted to join us” Kyle asked.

“Well, let me see what the Mr. Parker says, give me a minute.” Ava turned around and disappeared behind the swinging doors leading to the kitchen. She returned a few minutes later, with a smile on her face, but still wearing her uniform. “So, what do ya think of my costume?”

”I’d have to say it’s very original,” commented Kyle, with a smirk on his face.

“So, are you ready to go?” she inquired, taking charge and linking her arm through Kyle’s and leading him out the door. They met with the rest of the group and they proceeded to walk towards the van.

When they reached the van, they each got in. Isabel, Kyle and Ava got into the back seat, while Michael and Maria took the seat in front of them. Liz, Zan and Max filled in the bench seat right behind the front bucket seats. Chloe took the passenger seat, while Max handed Clark the keys.

“I think it’ll be safer and easier for you to drive than any of us, since you can drive without your mask without drawing too much attention to us.” Max suggested.

“Alright, just as long as you can give me good directions to get us there” Clark said, hopping into the driver’s seat.

“Well, you need to take a right on Main Street, which is also Hwy 285. We want to go south on 285 about 10 miles, passing the Air Base. Then I’m sure you will see the traffic and lights in the sky. It’s being held out at Puhlman Ranch,” offered Liz.

“That doesn’t sound too bad. Okay, everyone ready to go?” everyone nodded. Wanting to get a bit more comfortable, Clark and Chloe took off their masks and then they were on their way.

Once they were on the road and out of the downtown traffic, Ava inquired from the back seat “so, you must be Clark, did ya win?”

“Yeah, I’m Clark Kent and this is my friend Chloe” Clark said, grabbing Chloe’s left hand and bringing it up as an introduction, as well as keeping his eyes on the road. “Yeah, I won, but how did you know I was even competing. I believe you have us at a disadvantage, all we know is your name is Ava.”

“Don’t worry Clark, Maria and I were also left out of the loop too. When did Ava get back to town?” Michael asked.

“Sorry about that” Max stated, “With everything that’s been going on, I didn’t realize that everyone isn’t on the same page. I think this would be the perfect opportunity to catch everyone up on what’s going on, since we don’t have to worry about anyone listening in on our conversation.”

“When you all went over to the UFO center, to sign Clark up for the Alien Takedown, Kyle went downstairs to the café and noticed Ava was bussing tables. We brought her upstairs and found out that she had come back to Roswell a couple of weeks after graduation, so we just missed her.” Max explained, and then directing his attention to Clark and Chloe, Max continued, “When we were in the UFO center, do you remember when Larek spoke of a second set of pods?”

“Yeah, but he didn’t go into any detail explanation though. I just thought I’d keep quiet until we had a chance to talk about it.” Clark said.

“Well, there was a second set of Alien Hybrids that were raised in New York City. This second set could be considered our twins. Zan was my dupe, but was killed back in New York City. Rath is Michael’s dupe, Lonnie was Isabel’s dupe and Ava here is Tess’s dupe. Rath and Lonnie have joined forces with Nicholas, who is a ‘Skin’, a different species of aliens from our home planet. I’ll get back to him in a minute. Now, with your permission Clark, can we explain your situation to Ava?” asked Max.

“Why not, it seems like we’re in the same boat anyways,” Clark said. “Do you realize Max, lately we’ve both let so many people into our “little club”, and I’m normally not this open with this information? I understand we need to be on the same page, but it’s just so overwhelming at times.”

“I understand completely. Before I healed Liz in the CrashDown that day, nobody knew about our existence except us, but afterwards more people knew our secret and now I trust them all with my life. I have to trust them, considering it is my life and my family’s lives that are on the line.”

Liz looked at Max with a sweet smile, and Clark briefly explained his existence to Ava. After Ava, Clark and Chloe were all on the same page. Liz spoke up.

“Max, what about the prophecy, what does it mean?”

“Now, what is this thing about a prophecy?” Ava inquired.

“Funny you should ask Ava, because in a way it involves you too. Do you know Brody from the UFO center?” Max asked Ava.

“He’s come into the café every once in a while, but I really don’t know him, why?”

“Well, in the past I’ve been able to use him as a vessel in order to contact Larek, an alien from back home. Well, earlier today we decided to pay Brody a visit and I contacted Larek, because we heard there was a prophecy out there which involves my son Zan.”

“So, what’s this prophecy say and how am I involved?” Ava asked.

Zan decided to speak up, for the first time, “I believe it said ‘…three different worlds would be brought together to fight the combined evils of the Universe. Their savior would come to them in the form of an innocent, a product of these worlds. He would possess the combined powers and abilities of these three worlds, which he would use to defeat this evil alliance and bring peace to the Universe…’”

“Wow, how could you remember all of that word for word?” exclaimed Maria.

“I don’t know, I just do” Zan said.

“So…what does it mean exactly?” Ava asked.

“Well, you and Tess both have the essence of Avanya engineered into your DNA, along with human DNA. Well, Avanya was the child of Mirek, who carried the Dionian/Antarian DNA and Tara, his wife, was a Kryptonian. We later realized she was also Clark’s aunt, so in some strange way you and Clark are cousins. Anyways, since Tess and I had a brief relationship, we brought the three worlds together and produced our son Zan. Which upheld part of the four square scenario in the Destiny Book. Larek believes Zan is the one the prophecy is talking about, so we need to help train him and teach him how to use and control his abilities.”

“So, how do I fit into the picture?” Ava asked.

“Like I said before, you and Tess were created by using human DNA along with the essence of Avanya. If you were back on Antar or Dione, you probably wouldn’t be affected because we have a red sun just like Krypton, but since you live here on Earth, which has a yellow sun, we believe you will start developing some of the same abilities that Clark has and eventually Zan will have. Larek believes Tess, upon her return to Earth had started to develop some of these abilities, but she died before we had a chance to learn about them. Larek doesn’t think you’ll be as strong as Zan, but we believe you need to be part of our training program, so we will be prepared when this “evil” comes after us.” Max explained.

“Who else will be training with me?” inquired Ava.

Liz turned around and looked at Ava, “I’ve inherited the ability of mind warping and it would be nice if you could help me with learning how to use and control this gift.”

“No problem. I think having the both of us working our mojo on other people would be easier than going solo anyways, because it takes a lot of energy to mind warp” commented Ava.

“Well, I obviously need to work on everything.” Zan said.

“And, I need to get over my fear of heights so I can learn how to fly” Clark stated.

“You can…we can fly?” exclaimed Ava.

“Yeah, but my fear of heights has kept me grounded though” stated Clark.

“That is so cool.” Ava said excitedly.

“I know, I hope I can learn to fly too” piped up Zan.

“In due time, son” Max said. “And Michael, Isabel and I are going to try to improve upon our current abilities so we’re stronger as a group.”

“Well, count me in. Just let me know when training sessions begin,” Ava stated.

“So who is this ‘Big Bad Evil’ we’re suppose to be preparing against?” Kyle asked.

Clark thought about it and the message that Lionel had been receiving finally made sense. “Back about a year ago, Lionel was being used as a vessel by my father. He kept on getting this one message over and over ‘Zod is coming’, this may be one piece of our puzzle.”

Intrigued, Michael asked, “Who’s this Zod person?”

Fielding this question, Clark began to explain, “Zod is a Kryptonian villain who was sent to the Phantom Zone, some kind of Kryptonian prison, by my father Jor-El. Zod was the reason behind the destruction of Krypton, but with the help of Brianiac, an Alien Intelligence created by Kryptonians, Zod may be able to escape the Phantom Zone.”

“Well I hope those two never meet up with your buddies Khivar and Nicholas” Kyle exclaimed.

“Who are Khivar and Nicholas?” Chloe asked.

Isabel decided to tell the group about these two. “Khivar is the main reason we were created to begin with. He had the real Royal Four killed, but before he succeeded a group of scientists created the two sets of pods, which included the essence of the Royal Four and sent them to Earth. After killing the Royal Four, he took over the throne and is currently residing as Antar’s King, but Max here is their true King. Nicholas is just Khivar’s right hand “boy”. He’s a ‘Skin’ as Max mentioned earlier. A ‘Skin’ is another alien species from our planets that are under Khivar’s leadership, and very opposed to Max ever claiming his position as our rightful King. They were sent to Earth shortly after we were sent in 1947 to try to find the Royal Four, but because they weren’t genetically engineered like we were, they are unable to survive in their natural bodies, so they had to use husks, human body skins, which have a lifespan of 50 years but they need to be kept moist. Nicholas is currently in the ‘Skin’ of a teenage boy, but don’t let the sight of his age deceive you, he is truly evil.”

“So this is what I’m up against,” Zan stated soberly “do you think I’ll be able to defeat these guys, if they ever find each other and form an alliance?”

“All I know is that we need to stick together and prepare ourselves to the best of our ability. If we do this, then I know we’ll succeed together in defeating whatever comes our way.” Max said to his son and the group at large.

“Hey, it looks like we’ve made it to our destination, there’s the entrance to the ‘Crash Festival’” Chloe said, pointing off in the direction of the Crash site.

Clark followed the line of traffic up to the entrance gate. Max handed Clark the ‘Crash’ tickets Brody had given him. Clark took them and proceeded up to the makeshift ticket booth and rolled down the window.

“How many do you have in the van?” asked the impersonal young man.
“We’ve got ten, but we were given these free tickets” Clark said handing him the tickets.

“”Okay, follow the other cars and you will be directed to where you need to park,” he said tearing their tickets in half and giving Clark his halves back.

“Thanks” Clark said. Rolling up his window, he proceeded to follow the other cars until they were parked. They each got out of the van. Clark and Chloe put their masks and mittens back on. Once they were all situated they walked over to the entrance of the festival.

From their vantage point, they could tell the city of Roswell went all out for this year’s festival. They had brought in a full carnival, which included rides and a midway. In the distance they could hear a band playing, and they could smell the different aromas the concessions were offering everything from grilled items to cotton candy. Zan’s eyes were wide-open taking in everything, since this was a whole new experience for him.

“Look at all the rides they have. Can I go on some of them?” Zan looked towards his father with pleading eyes.

“Sounds like fun, anyone else want to join us?” Max looked towards the group.

“Sure, why not, sounds like fun, hey Clark, maybe we could start your training now” Chloe said looking up a ride called the ‘Alien Drop Down’ that takes its victims straight up and then drops them.

“What part of the ‘baby steps’ conversation did you miss?” Clark asked.

“Well, you gotta start somewhere” Chloe said looking up in Clark’s eyes.

“Fine, let’s take on this ‘Alien Drop Down’, as long as you’re sitting next to me.”

“That’s so sweet; you want me to hold your hand?” Chloe responded coyly.

Ignoring Chloe’s comment but sparking a grin, Clark grabbed her hand and led her towards the ‘Alien Drop Down’, followed by the rest of the group. They each stood in line and waited their turn. The ride only allowed four people at a time, so they allowed Zan to go first along with Max and Liz since this was the first ride he’d ever experienced.

“Have you ever been on a ride like this” Zan asked nervously as they were being lifted off the ground to the drop off point.

“No, this is a first for me too” Max said.

“I don’t even like these kind of rides, but it will soon be over with” Liz said with a slight fear in her voice as they were being moved over to the drop off point. They were sitting at the top for what felt like minutes, but only a few seconds went by and then the cart was released and they went zooming down. Zan couldn’t even get a scream out. Liz was white knuckling the roller bars and Max just took everything in stride.

“That was awesome, can we do that again?” Zan asked, as they were walking towards the exit.

Looking towards Liz and clearly seeing she didn’t want to take on the ‘Alien Drop Down’ again, Max said “there are so many things here for you to experience and there isn’t a lot of time for us to go on the same ride over and over again, how about if we find another ride to go on.”

“That sounds cool. Hey look there goes the next group.” Zan stated, pointed up at the cart the held Michael, Maria, Chloe and Clark. Everyone in the cart was doing fine. Michael, Maria and Chloe were having a blast. Clark on the other hand was feeling a little anxiety when they reached the top.

“Hey Clark, look at all the neon lights in the night sky. Isn’t it beautiful?” Chloe asked, reaching over and placing her hand on Clark’s in reassurance.

“Yeah, it is quite beautiful” Clark got out before they were dropped. “Wow, what a rush!” Clark said when they reached the bottom.

“So, you want to go again Clark?” Michael asked mischievously.

“That’s alright, I think I’ve had enough of the ‘Alien Drop Down’ for the night” Clark responded. “Hey look, there goes Ava, Kyle and Isabel.

They were last to take on the ‘Alien Drop Down’ and they met the rest of them down at the exit.

“That was actually fun.” Ava said.

“Yeah, it wasn’t too bad” Clark admitted.

“Hey Clark, we’re you bother much by the height?” asked Liz.

“Not as much as I expected, but of course it was dark out. Now if I attempted that in the daytime, I may have been a little more apprehensive about the whole thing” Clark said.

“So, what’s next on the agenda?” Michael asked.

“I saw some bumper cars over there, why don’t we check that out?” Kyle suggested.

They each agreed and took a ride on the bumper cars, along with many of the other attractions the carnival had to offer. Soon they moved their way towards the grandstand where a local band was playing some alternative music. Near the grandstand was a caramel apple stand.

“So Zan, have you ever had a caramel apple before?” asked Liz.

“No, why are they any good?”

“Oh, they’re delicious. Here I’ll go and get us one.” Liz said, turning towards the concession stand. Moments later she returned with a couple caramel apples and handed one to Zan.

After taking a bite, Zan commented, “these are really good.” He continued to eat the rest of his apple, while the rest of the group listened to the band that was on stage. Maria, Chloe, Isabel and Ava had decided to dance on the makeshift dance floor. The guys and Liz hung back watching everyone else, when Zan started choking.

At first nobody saw or heard him because of the music and conversing going on around them. Liz finally turned around and saw Zan on his knees grabbing at his throat.

“Oh my God Max, something’s wrong with Zan!” Liz caught Max’s attention and both of them turned towards Zan, who was on the verge of passing out. “It’s my fault, its all my fault” was all that Liz could say, down on her knees at Zan’s side. Max fell to the ground and realized that Zan was choking on a piece of the apple. He removed Zan’s mask and took off his mittens and tried to help Zan dislodge the apple piece by using the Heimlich procedure. He was successful, but Zan had already passed out and wasn’t breathing. Throwing caution to the wind, Max took off his mask and began to give his son CPR. By then, a crowd had gathered around Zan, Max and Liz. Michael, Clark and Kyle finally realized what was going on and tried to come to their aid and act as crowd control.

In the same crowd, there was a group of college-aged boys that used to hang out with Kyle, during his football years that recognized Max when he took off his mask. Unbeknownst to Max, the Special Unit had posted signs throughout Roswell following the graduation incident, which was offering a cash reward for any information leading to the capture of Max Evans. Paul, one of the boys, was on his cell phone dialing the hot line to the Special Unit, all while Max was trying to save his son’s life.

Also in the group were a couple of newlyweds that also recognized Max. Larry and Jen finally took advantage of this UFO convention to get married. They had decided a year ago to set up residence in Roswell after being on the road for a year looking for aliens and answers to the question of what actually happened in the CrashDown Café that September day. Both Larry and Jennifer were there the day Liz was shot and witnessed Max healing her. A few months after the incident they returned to Roswell to participate in the UFO convention and to get answers to their questions. At first Larry was all for exposing Max as an alien, but after hanging out with Hubble, an obsessive Alien Hunter, he learned he didn’t want to be like Hubble. He discovered that he was more into gathering information whereas Hubble had a separate agenda and was set on destroying lives he assumed to be alien. He had a change of heart and decided to make Roswell his home with Jennifer at his side. They had also seen the posters hung up around town and now that Max had reemerged, thought they should warn him, but decided to wait because they didn’t want to bring any more attention to the current situation. So, they disappeared into the shadows and figured they would catch up with him later on.
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Max was still trying to resuscitate Zan, when finally Zan began coughing and sputtering. Max tightly embraced his son, not wanting anyone or anything to come between him and his son again. The crowd that was surrounding them began to disband back into their separate groups, while Michael, Kyle and Clark joined Max, Liz and Zan.

“Max, what happened?” Michael asked.

“Zan was choking on a piece of apple, luckily Liz saw him. It was pure luck that we got to him in time to dislodge the apple because he lost consciousness and stopped breathing” Max informed them.

“I’m sorry that I suggested the caramel apple, it’s all my fault” Liz said.

“Don’t be sorry Liz, the apple was very good” Zan said, still with a frog in his throat.

Soon Isabel, Chloe, Maria and Ava joined them, “Hey, what’s going on and why are Max and Zan out of costume?” inquired Isabel.

“Zan was choking and Max here saved his life” Michael said.

“You better get your mask back on before…”

Isabel was interrupted by a lot of commotion coming from all directions, before they knew it they were surrounded by the Special Unit. The group went into defensive mode. Max raised his hand bringing up his green protective energy field, which surrounded the group, while Max, Isabel and Ava raised their hands in defense, in case Max’s shield came down.

“What are we going to do Maxwell?” asked Michael.

“I don’t know, but I do know I can’t hold this shield up all day. Any ideas would be appreciated.”

Working his way through the group, Colonel Stevens made his way up to the energy shield and began a dialogue with Max.

“So you’re the evasive Max Evans. Let me introduce myself to you. I’m Colonel Stevens and I’m the one in charge of the Special Unit now and I have no intentions of losing my position with this organization playing your little evasive games. We’ve got over a dozen M-16’s pointed in your direction and I’m sure you don’t want to cause anymore scenes here today, so why don’t you lower your shield and let’s talk.”

“I don’t think so. The last time I let down my guard, your organization wasn’t so accommodating” Max said, still finding enough energy inside of him to maintain the shield.

“Well, let me see. The skirt over there must be Isabel and I’m sure Michael can be found under the other mask, but what do we have here,” he said looking towards Ava still dressed in her CrashDown uniform. “Do we have another one of your kind among us?”

“Wouldn’t you like to know?” Ava smarted off to the Colonel.

“Oh, once I get a hold of you missy” the Colonel retaliated.

Someone in the crowd shouted, “they actually do have aliens working at the CrashDown, that is so cool.”

“Max, this is getting out of control,” Isabel stated.

Through the crowd Deputy Valenti made his way towards the group. “What’s going on here?” Jim asked which diverted the attention of the Colonel and his soldiers briefly away from the group. Max’s energy was being drain quickly and he wasn’t able to hold the shield any longer. He whispered to the group, “I can’t hold it any longer, get ready to defend yourself” and with that the shield went down, as Max collapsed to the ground.

The Colonel realizing what was happening turned on Max and thinking this was going to be his lucky day began to get rough with Max, when Zan turned in his direction and tried to blast the colonel and his soldiers back, but he missed and ending up hitting a concession stand, blowing it up. Michael seeing what was happening took control and blasted the colonial and his men back.

Liz went to her husband’s side, holding up her hand, keeping the oncoming soldiers out of reach by sending out green energy blasts in their direction. There was no way she was going to let them have Max again

The rest of the group formed a circle around Max and Liz, trying to keep the soldiers out of reach. Finally, the soldiers regrouped and tried to come at the aliens and their friends with another assault. Not able to take it anymore and not knowing what he could offer the group in the way of protection; Kyle held up his hand and shouted, “Why don’t you all just STOP!”

All of a sudden, anyone who didn’t have alien DNA in their system froze. Kyle had just stopped time.

“What the heck just happened?” Michael asked, still in defensive mode. Then he looked over at Maria, frozen in time at his side willing to protect the group, even though she had no special gifts to offer. Chloe was on the other side of her, also frozen in time.

“I don’t know this is just too weird?” Isabel said.

“Well, this looks like our “get out of jail free” card, so how do you want to play it?” Clark asked.

“First of all, we need to take care of the Special Unit. Why don’t Ava and Liz come together and alter the short term memory and then Clark can relocate them someplace, far away from here” suggested Max. “Could you bring all the Special Unit guys together Clark?”

“Sure” In a flash, Clark had rounded up all the Special Unit guys and lined them up in front on of Liz and Ava.

“So, are you ready to try this?” Ava asked Liz.

“Not really, but let’s get this over with. So, how do you want to do this?” Liz asked.

Well, I think if we joined hands and reach out to the minds of these guys, we can imprint a short term memory, but what should we plant there?”

“How about being on a survival mission in the middle of the desert and I’ll take them to a remote location, somewhere in the desert, but not too far from civilization, so they feel their ‘suggestion’ is actually real” suggested Clark.

“That’s good Clark. You really have gotten good at covering your tracks, haven’t you?” Michael commented.

“I guess I have. Scary, isn’t it?” Clark responded.

“So, are you ready to do this?” Ava asked Liz.

“Okay” Liz and Ava joined hands and closed their eye. They formed a connection and reached out to the Special Unit men and planted their ‘suggestion’, but Liz decided to add her own twist. She planted ‘and there is no such thing as aliens and there is no such organization known as the ‘Special Unit’. I’m just a regular soldier’. Once they were done they opened their eyes.

“That was brilliant Liz” Ava said.

“What’s brilliant?” Max asked.

“She implanted another suggestion telling them there was no such thing as aliens or the ‘Special Unit’. It won’t take care of the bigger picture, but at least we won’t have to worry about this group again,” explained Ava.

“Okay Clark, can you relocate these guys?” Max suggested.

“Sure thing” Clark got busy relocating the Special Unit men, when through the crowd Jim Valenti came walking through somewhat groggy. “What’s going on?”

“Oh my God, why aren’t you frozen?” exclaimed Michael.

“I should be asking how these other bystanders are frozen” Valenti responded. “I didn’t think this was one of your gifts or is this one of Clark’s ability?”

“It’s not Clark’s gift dad, it looks like this would be a special ability of mine and it looks like you’re becoming a little green around the gills too, because the only ones that aren’t frozen in time are those of us with alien tendencies.”

If Jim wasn’t frozen in time before, he was now. Deciding to let this seek in, Jim walked away to a secluded area and squatted, putting his head in between his knees. He had always wondered, like Kyle if he would ever develop any alien tendencies like Liz, but now his fear had been answered.

Max was finally able to recharge his body enough to get up and observe what else needed to be done before they release the crowd, but there was a problem in itself, how did Kyle freeze time and how would he unfreeze it?

“Kyle, what exactly did you do or say to cause this?” Max inquired.

Kyle had to think about it and stated, “I think I was holding my hand up and said something, but I remember the final word being ‘stop’. Why?”

“Well, this looks like your gift, so you’re the only one that can unfreeze time, but we’ll get to that in a minute. Michael and Isabel can you go over and repair the concession stand”

“Sure” and Michael and Isabel went over and laid their hands on the concession stand, changing the molecular structure back to its original design.

“Ava and Liz, can you work your magic on the crowd. Just take the past fifteen minutes away from them. They may be disoriented, but they’ll be doing that as a group and hopefully they’ll just carry on like nothing happen.

“Sure” and Ava and Liz joined hands and formed a connection and altered the memory of the crowd.

“Is Clark back?” Max inquired, as Clark tapped him on the shoulder.

“Our soldier boys are all set in the desert.” Clark said.

“Okay, now Kyle I want Clark to take you into the desert where the Special Unit is located and a I want you to try to unfreeze them by holding up your hand and saying anything to reverse your actions like ‘Start’ or ‘Unfreeze’, then get back here before they detect you or Clark” ordered Max.

“No problem, so you ready to take me for a ride Clark?”

“It’s gotta be better than that ‘Alien Take Down’! Let’s go” and with that Clark lifted Kyle up and raced away.

“What about Maria and Chloe, will they remember what happened?” Michael inquired.

“No, I don’t think so, but hey I’ve got an idea” Ava said. She walked over to Chloe and grabbed her camera and held it up. “Let’s take some pictures to remember this moment in time and that way they don’t think we’re crazy when they find out later what happened.

So the group took some pictures of the crowd and of Chloe and Maria in their frozen states. Soon Kyle and Clark were back, so Ava placed the camera around Chloe’s neck and turned towards Clark who was giving her an odd look.

“Just took some pictures to remember the occasion, since they won’t know what has happened” Ava said.

“Oh, I get it. Well the Special Unit is on maneuvers in the desert, so are we ready to continue on with our night of entertainment?” Clark asked.

“Wait, everyone get your masks on” Max said. Once everyone was ready, Max nodded towards Kyle and he raised his hand and said, “Start” and everyone woke up out of their frozen states. A little disoriented but once the band reacquainted themselves with their surroundings, they began to play their music, the crowd just got back into the festival.

Kyle went over to his father. “Are you okay?”

“I’ll be fine. I guess I thought this would happen; it was just a matter of time. I wonder what special gift I’ll be blessed with?”

“I don’t know, but it may not show up for awhile. I’ve been feeling my transformation for a while, but I never mentioned it to anyone. I guess the cats out of the bag now. Well, I better get back to the group. Are you sure you’re going to be okay?”

Lifting his self up and looking at his son Jim said, “I’m very proud of you Kyle. Yeah, I’ll be fine. It’s just going to take some time to get use to this idea.”

“You’ll be fine, I know you will” Kyle said, “well, I’ve gotta get going.”

“So do I, I’m in charge of crowd control. I’ll see you later on at the Crashdown”

“Sure thing” with that Kyle left his father’s side and rejoined the group. Chloe and Maria were still somewhat disoriented.

“What the hell just happened? Just a second ago I was on the dance floor now we’re back here?” Maria asked.

“Yeah, that’s what I remember too” Chloe stated.

“Let’s just say something went down and we had to take care of the situation. We’ll explain everything later when we’re alone.” Max said.

Maria wanted to say more but decided to keep it to herself until later. Turning towards Michael she grabbed his hand “come on Spaceboy, let’s dance.”

“Come on Maria, you know I don’t dance.” Michael exclaimed.

“Oh come on, Clark and Chloe are going too join us,” Maria said looking over at Chloe and Clark.

“We are?” Clark asked.

“Look’s that way Clark, let’s go” Chloe said, dragging Clark to the dance floor. Max and Liz, Isabel and Kyle soon joined them and Ava asked Zan to join her.

Soon, the “Main Event” was upon them. The crowd began to gather around the fence surrounding the ‘Crash Site’.

The ‘Crash Site’ was all set up for this year’s countdown. At the top of a rock formation, there was a flying saucer the size of Maria’s Jetta, which was attached to a steel cable leading from the top of the rock formation to the pit below. Inside the UFO were three green alien dummies, placed at the control panel. There were many floodlights shining on the scene in front of them.

Zan looked up at his father and asked him in a low voice, “Do you think that ship looks anything like the original ship?”

Max got down on one knee and look up at his son, but knowing they were in
‘Mix Company’ answered his son’s question. “I would have to ‘assume’ that the original ship was quite a bit larger than the one depicted there. In fact, I have a story I’d like to share with you later on about this if you’d like to hear it.” Intrigued, Zan nodded.

“Are you sure you want to stay for the ‘Blast-Off’ ceremony?” Max asked his son.

Zan thought about it for a while and then stated, “I need too” he began to explain, “I’ve been hit with a lot of information the last couple of days and I think I need to see all the aspects of my existence, including the good and the bad. This festival has shown me some of that, not exactly any pertinent facts about our existence, but more of the human factor. How does the normal person handle the fact that aliens may be living among us? Here at the festival it seems like everyone wants to meet an alien, but what would happen if they really met one?”

“I know what you mean. We’ve had most of our lives to ponder these questions and to search for the answers. You’re lucky in one respect, you can come to one of us for answers to some of your questions, but we don’t have all the answers but at least we can search for them together.” Max said. Max stood up and looked towards the Grand Stand. Bryce McCain, a sci-fi novelist who was also acting as this year’s celebrity, stepped up on the stage and reached for the microphone. It was time for the final event

“Welcome to Roswell’s 14th Annual Crash Festival” announced Bryce McCain. The crowd erupted into a roaring cheer.

“Is everyone ready for the Count Down?” Bryce announced again. Again the crowd cheered him on. “Well let’s start the Count Down…together. 10…9…8…”

The group stood motionless along the fence. “…7…6…5…4…”

Max and Liz stood around Zan, with their hands on his shoulders. Michael stood behind Maria with his arms wrapped around her waist. Kyle, Isabel and Tess stood together, while Clark and Chloe stood beside them taking in the scene. They had never seen anything like this. The crowd was counting down with Bryce McCain, while their close-knit group was quietly taking in the scene. “…3…2…1”

When the crowd reached “1” Bryce McCain hit the switch releasing the cable switch, allowing the replica UFO to glide down the cable to the bottom, crashing it into the pit below. The UFO exploded upon impact, due to pyrotechnics used and the three green alien dummies were ejected. They landed in front of the group, burning from the fire of the explosion. The crowd erupted in a massive cheer, as a single tear rolled down Zan’s face.
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A/N: Timelord31 & TessHardingEvans Thank you very much for your feedback I really do appreciate it!! Feedback is always welcome 8)

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Just thought I'd let you know that in this chapter, there is a little accidental drinking by one of our aliens.

Karin


Chapter 15 – Family Reunion

This time Liz tried to comfort Zan. “Are you all right?” she asked softly.

“This just isn’t right” Zan said, holding back the sadness in his voice the best that he could.

“No it isn’t, but we can’t do or say anything about it” Michael tried to explain to Zan. “You were right to want to witness this aspect of the festival. It allowed you the opportunity to get a true picture of how most people, humans, actually see us. It also showed you why it’s so important to keep our ‘secrets’ amongst ourselves. Do you understand now why we don’t let many people into our little world?”

Zan nodded, “I understand what you’re saying, but I don’t know if I’ll ever understand why people say one thing and act another. In the UFO center, they seemed like they wanted to meet aliens and here they’re cheering on their death. I just don’t get that.”

“I don’t think we ever will Zan” Isabel said. “We grew up in Roswell, the Alien Capital of the World, surrounded by their interpretations of what aliens are, but without truly knowing they tend to believe what other people have shown them to be true and here you stand at the Crash Festival witnessing their interpretation. To us, it is cruel and ‘inhumane’ but to them it’s just a way of dealing with their fear of the unknown, but exposing the truth to them may cause more havoc than good.”

“Plus there are other people out there, such as the Special Unit and the Summerholt Institute that know about our existence and are willing to go to any lengths to exploit our abilities for their own personal gain, even if it kills us.” Clark said.

Max knelt down beside Zan and said in a reassuring voice, “but we’re together” he pointed to everyone in the group, “this is our extended family. We are no different than they are” he pointed to the ‘Crash’ attendees, “We have hopes and dreams too, which includes living our lives out to the fullest. I agree with Michael, it was important for you to witness this, but don’t let their actions” he pointed to the debris “change your opinion of humans. They only react to what they know. Just a couple of days ago you didn’t know about your true identity. What was your opinion on aliens then?”

Zan thought for a moment and then looked up at his father, “I really don’t know if I had an opinion.”

“Well, I for one freaked out when I found out” Maria stated. “Liz told me about their situation and I ran out of her bedroom screaming. It took me a while for me to fully understand that they were no different from me, except they had these nifty little gifts.”

“When I found out” Kyle began, “I couldn’t handle it either. Max saved my life and I understood they weren’t going to hurt me, but I had to get away from the situation so I could work things out for myself. I left for a summer football camp and when I returned I was still not sure about the whole situation, but I found peace in Buddhism and meditation that helped me come to grips with the whole thing. I’ve also witnessed many things that this group has done for the good which makes me wonder why anyone would want to bring any harm to them.”

“I wasn’t as apprehensive of them when I found out” Liz started. “Max healed me and left a silver handprint on my stomach. The following day during science class I checked his salvia under the microscope unbeknownst to him, which of course didn’t look the way it should. I confronted him about it and he told me the truth. Granted, I was a little freaked by the whole thing. I had everyone, including the sheriff’s department questioning me about the incident and with the knowledge I held I didn’t know what to do until Max came to me that night and let me see into his soul revealing that he meant me no harm. After that night, I never questioned their intentions.”

“When I learned about Clark” Chloe started “I originally thought he was a Meteor Freak.”

“What do you mean by Meteor Freak?” Zan asked.

“Well, the town of Smallville has been hit twice by meteor showers; hence the town’s nickname “The Meteor Capital of the World’. Anyways, remnants of the meteor showers still remain throughout the town and there have been people that have been exposed to these meteorites, which caused some abnormalities to show up in these people. I’ve dubbed these people ‘Meteor Freaks’. I thought Clark was one of these people that were exposed to these rocks. Later, I found out he wasn’t created by the meteor rocks, he just arrived with the meteor rocks during the first meteor shower. You see the rocks were remnants of his home planet.”

“What made you think Clark was one of these ‘Meteor Freaks’?” asked Maria.

“Well, a close friend of Clark’s named Alicia had the ability to relocate herself anywhere she wanted. Her ability was the result of exposure to the meteor rocks and when she found out about Clark’s abilities she thought the same way I did, that they were the result of the meteorites. She was upset about the way she was treated since her ability was exposed to the world and Clark was still keeping his abilities secret. She set up a display for me to witness because she wanted me to expose Clark for what he was. I witnessed Clark speed into a situation, catch a car in midair like it was a beach ball, set it down and leave the scene in the blink of an eye. So before I learned about his true existence, I already knew of his abilities. Alicia died shortly after that, as did her secret. I never let Clark know I knew about his abilities. I figured he would tell me when he was ready. Later, when I was accidentally transported to the ‘Fortress’, I finally learned the truth. Clark transported me to a nearby hospital, because I was suffering from exposure to the elements and that was when I learned the whole story. I took the news well I thought.”

“Yes you did Chloe. I was really surprised that she kept all this to herself and even secretly helped me out of some situations sometimes by coming up with excuses for me. I never understood what was going on until later.” Clark said and then turned towards Zan, “But remember Zan, not everyone is going to be as understanding about our situation. You need to be very careful who you let into the ‘Club’.”

“I understand” Zan said.

“Wow, I think that was our first training session” Ava said. “Does anyone want to get out of here and get back to the CrashDown? I think they’ve got a party planned for you’ll tonight, plus this place gives me the wiggins!”

“I agree, let’s make our way to the van” Max said lifting himself off the ground. The group paid their last respects to the innocent ‘alien’ victims left in the ruins in the pit below and turned to exit the ‘Crash Site’.

Once they reached the van, they each got into their respective seats, as Clark got into the driver’s seat, starting the engine he drove out of Puhlman Ranch heading back into Roswell in silence as each person reflected on the events of the night. As they got closer to the downtown district Liz instructed Clark on how to get back to the CrashDown. Clark pulled the van into a back alley behind the Café. They each got out and entered through the back door and proceeded up the stairs to the Parker’s apartment.

The Parker’s greeted them and instructed them that they were going to meet everyone out at the Evan’s house. Jeff got on the phone and contacted Amy and Jim to let them know they were on the way over, as well as contacting Nancy and Phil. Then they each left and made their way to the Evan’s residence. Jeff instructed Max to pull the van into the garage, so that it wouldn’t look so conspicuous to the neighbors. Clark again got directions from the group and did as Jeff requested and pulled the van into the garage, as a button was pushed and the garage door fell behind them.

Phil Evans was standing by the garage door. “So how was the Crash Festival?”

“Very enlightening” Clark said.

“I’m sure it was” Looking towards Max and Isabel he continued, “It’s so nice to see you two back home. Your Mom, Amy and Nancy have put together a nice spread for you all, shall we move the party inside?”

“Hey Max, didn’t you tell me your parents were placed under surveillance?” asked Clark.

Fear struck Max. What was he thinking? How could they spend a normal night with their parents if they were under the scrutiny of the Special Unit, but then he remembered the local chapter of the Special Unit was on maneuvers in the desert and their true mission was compromised by Liz’s extra suggestion, but his parent’s house could still be under surveillance. “Do you have any suggestions?”

“Actually, I do. Let me go in first and I’ll X-ray the house and make sure it’s ‘bug proof’, and after I’m done exterminating those pesty little creatures, I’ll come get you” suggested Clark.

Phil looked towards Clark and gave him a strange look, “You can do that?”

“That and more, what do you say?” Clark asked.

“Sounds like a plan” Phil said. “I’m very interested in learning how many ‘bugs’ have been planted in our house. How long will it take?”

Before he could finish his sentence, Clark was done making his sweep and dropped ten surveillance devices into Phil’s hands.

Astounded and thoroughly upset that his home, his sanctuary, was under this much scrutiny, Phil exclaimed, “You’ve got to be kidding me!” Clark took each one in his hand and squeezed them between his fingers crushing them into little pieces. After his was done Phil asked, “Do you think you got them all?”

“Yeah, and they were located in sneaky little places too. I’ll inform you later on, so you know where to look because I’m sure they’ll be coming back out here to replace these but at least tonight we can be assured that our conversation won’t be overheard.” Clark said.

All of a sudden, fear struck Liz. “What about the CrashDown? It never even crossed my mind about being under surveillance; I was just so excited about meeting up with my parents.”

“No worries Liz. Your parent’s apartment is a ‘bug free zone”. I did a sweep of it before we entered and destroyed all the devices they had and let me tell you there were quite a few up there as well. Sorry I didn’t inform you at the time, but everyone was so involved with their family reunions that I took it upon myself to do that. I didn’t, however, do anything about the Café, so that is still a ‘no talking zone’.”


“Thanks so much” Liz said, relief clearly on her face, but she was troubled too at how much the Special Unit had infiltrated their family’s lives.

“Well, instead of spending all our time out in the garage why don’t you all come in and get comfortable.” Phil offered opening the door and ushering his guests in. The grouped stepped into the entryway and took off their masks and mittens and moved to the living room. Phil was right; their mothers had gone all out to entertain their children. There was a big banner across the fireplace that said ‘Welcome Back’. Since it was close to ten at night, they had decided to have an array of appetizers lining the dining room table. Amy, Jim, Jeff, Nancy and Diane were all sitting in the living room talking amongst themselves when the group entered. They each got up from their spots and embraced their children and offered them some refreshments.

Phil stood at the refrigerator asking about drinks. “What can I get each of you to drink? I’ve got some pop, tea, wine, beer, and…” he continued searching.

“Is there any Snapple?” Michael piped up.

“Yes there is” Phil reached towards the back of the refrigerator and retrieved a few bottles of Snapple and handed them out along with other beverages.

Max went over to the cabinet searching for his and Isabel’s stash of Tabasco sauce, but didn’t find any. “Hey Mom, where’s the Tabasco sauce?” Max said, continuing his search.

“Oh, I gave it away to a food drive a couple weeks back. Why?” Diane responded.

Crushed, Max slumped away from the cupboards, “No reason, just wanted to spice things up a little bit, that’s all.”

“Aren’t you all just lucky I know a little bit about your strange little dietary quirks” Jim pronounced.

“What do you mean?” Amy asked looking up at Jim. She along with Nancy and Jeff had just recently found out about the children’s situation, only through Liz’s journal, but this was the first time they had actually had a chance to sit down with this unique group of teenagers.

Jim walked over to his jacket and retrieved a large bottle of Tabasco sauce with a red ribbon wrapped around the bottleneck and handed it to Max and said “Welcome Home Max” and turning to the rest of the group, “and that goes for the rest of you. I didn’t know what to get with such short notice, but I was sure this would be received as well as any fine bottle of wine.”

Amy gave Jim a strange look and stared over at Max who was the receiving the large bottle of Tabasco sauce with a wide grin on his face. Max proceeded to open the bottle and then he opened up his bottle of Snapple and started adding some Tabasco sauce to his drink and passed the bottle around to Liz, Michael, Isabel, Ava, and Kyle. Ava and Kyle?

“Hold on!” Amy said. “What’s going on? Why are you’ll adding Tabasco sauce to your drinks? Is this an alien thing and if it is why are Kyle and Ava partaking in this little ritual?”

“I’m so sorry Mom” Maria started, “I keep forgetting there are a few people here that haven’t been fully inducted into the ‘Club’. To answer your question, yes it’s an alien thing to add Tabasco sauce to sweet things, such as their drinks. Michael even made Isabel a birthday cake spiked with the stuff.”

Clark corrected her though, “Now Maria not all aliens are created equally. I don’t think I’ll be partaking in adding a little spice to my life in the near future.”

Maria laughed, “So sorry Clark, I forgot about you?” Then Maria realized that her mother had no idea that Clark was a little green around the gills and gave Clark a concerned stare, which he finally acknowledge, but before he had an opportunity to say anything Amy spoke up again.

“Are you an alien too Clark?” Clark nodded. “Is there any way we can have some kind of an alien roll call, because I’m totally confused? There are so many new faces and I thought the only aliens in Roswell were Max, Isabel, Michael and Liz who was changed by same mishap in the diner.”

“I’m so sorry, I thought everyone was on the same page” Max said. “I suppose if you want an alien roll call, than an alien roll call you will get,” he said with a mischievous grin on his face as he got up and bowed to Amy.

“Have you gone mad Maxwell?” Michael commented. “You haven’t been sipping on any alcohol lately, have you?”

Max ignored Michael and continued his little theatrical performance. “Let me introduce myself” Max bowed to his guest. “I’m Maxwell Evans, but I’m also known as Zan… the rightful King of Antar” he smiled over at Isabel. “This would be my lovely sister Isabel Evans”. Isabel stood up and curtsied to the group and sat down. “She is also known as Princess Vilandra on Antar. Next we have my second in command, General Rath or you know him as Michael Guerin” Max saluted Michael and Michael, pulled into this theatrical performance of Max’s, saluted back. “Next, we have Avanya, Ava for short. She would be considered a Queen on Antar, but here on Earth I consider her a valued friend.” Max bowed towards Ava as she responded with a nod. “Now, onto my lovely wife Liz, who was changed by fate forevermore to be more like us who are a little green around the gills. She was shot in the CrashDown on that fateful September day when I healed her with a touch of my hand and a piece of my soul.” She blew him a kiss, which he reciprocated. “Next on the alien roll call would be my son Zan, who will one day save our three races from the evil foes of the universe and eventually he will be seated on the throne of Antar as their King, and as a special treat would you come up here Zan so we can share with our families the wonderment of our connection.”

Zan got up from his position on the floor and walked over to Max. They joined hands and once the connection was formed they each learned more about each other as their pasts came to life in their minds. Soon a blue light emanated from their hands and the royal Antarian seal was portrayed on the ceiling. Everyone in the room stood in awe of the spectacle in front of them. After a few moments Max and Zan released each other from their connection.

“What was that?” Phil asked of his son.

“That was the royal Antarian seal. It’s embedded in the true ruler of Antar and I’m not quite sure why Zan and I are able to produce it for you for we have just recently discovered this new gift ourselves. We don’t even know what it means yet, but it’s pretty cool.” Max said. “Thanks Zan for your help in our little demonstration.” Zan sat back down. “Now, let us move onto Kyle. Yes…Kyle.” Maria was as much in the dark about this development as the parents were at this point. “Tonight, we learned that Kyle has finally begun to ‘Snap, Crackle and Pop’ and his gift arrived at the most perfect time.”

Chloe and Maria looked at each. “What are you talking about Max?” Maria asked. They didn’t remember anything about Kyle receiving any special abilities.

“Oh, I’m sorry Maria. You and Chloe were out of commission for awhile when everything literally froze in time,” chided Max still grinning.

“Michael, are you sure you didn’t spike Max’s Snapple with more than the Tabasco sauce?” inquired Maria. Michael just shrugged and let Max continue on with his story.

“You see, the Special Unit decided to pay us a visit during the Crash Festival. Zan was choking on a piece of apple and I had to save him, but then the Special Unit found us and as we were trying to defend ourselves Kyle here froze time.” Chloe and Maria looked at each other.

“Than why don’t we remember anything about what happened Max?” inquired Chloe.

“Ah yes. You see the only ones not affected by this freeze in time were those that had a little alien in their DNA.” He looked towards Jim and continued. “Kyle wasn’t the only one to discover his life was never going to be the same. Jim here is the next on my little alien roll call. When Kyle froze time, Jim here wasn’t affected either. He hasn’t developed any gills but I’m sure in time they will present themselves.”

“We know Liz was shot and you healed and saved her life and somehow a little piece of you entered her, but what happened to Kyle and Jim to cause them to change over to the alien side?” asked Chloe.

“Well, they were both shot in separate incidents and I healed each of them. I think if the person is in mortal peril, than I have to exert more energy in order to heal them and during the healing process I somehow transferred some of my alien DNA into them.” Max explained.

“So, have you ever saved Maria and will she be turned into an alien too?” asked Amy.

“Mom!!” exclaimed Maria. “Sorry Maria, I was just wondering, I have a right to know.” Amy retaliated.

“No Ms. Deluca, Maria has been kept safe and I haven’t had to heal her the same way that I healed Liz, Kyle and Jim here. For now Maria remains human” Max said with a smile.

“And you know what I say about the humans in your group Max” retorted Maria.

“Yeah, yeah…the measly little humans have helped us pod people out of more than one alien crisis” imitated Max and then he began to topple side to side as if he were drunk.

Liz recalled this was the same way he reacted when he took a sip of liquor and the affects lasted into the night. Liz looked over towards Michael who recognized the signs too.

“But what about this freezing time thing, what happened?” Chloe asked.

“Well, so nice of you to ask Chloe” slurred Max. “Liz and Ava used their mind mojo on the Special Unit and Clark transported them out to the desert. Oh, and Liz added an extra suggestion telling them there was no such thing as aliens or the Special Unit, isn’t that just too bad. Anyways, they also put the whammie on the crowd which is the reason you two don’t remember anything.”

“I took pictures too” Ava exclaimed. “Hey, I’ve got an idea. Isabel, do you think we can project these pictures onto the wall so everyone can see them.”

“That’s a great idea.” Isabel said, going over to Chloe and retrieving her camera.

“You’re not going to ruin any of my pictures are you?” Chloe inquired.

“No, just going to portray them up on the wall. Trust us.” Ava said. Isabel and Ava set up a mock theater in the living room and Liz got up to turn off the lights. Using their abilities, Ava and Isabel transferred the pictures on the camera into a slide presentation on the wall. As the group was looking at the pictures taken during their time in Roswell, including Clark’s debut as the ‘Alienator’ ending with the final scene of the ‘Crash’ Liz worked her way over to Michael and whispered,

“Hey Michael, what’s going on with Max. He’s acting like he’s drunk?”

“Yeah, I noticed that too, but the only thing I noticed him drinking was his Snapple, unless…” Michael looked over at Max, who was sitting next to his father who was drinking a beer.

“…unless he took a swig of his father’s drink without knowing and now he’s trying to cover it up.” Liz finished.

“Yeah, I think you better get over there and see to it that he doesn’t do anything stupid” suggested Michael.

Liz got up and moved over towards Max and let him envelope her in his arms, as they sat back and watch the pictures up on the wall. When the slide show was done, Liz got up and turned on the lights as Max resumed his place in the center of the room. Liz looked over at Michael. There was an unspoken agreement between the two to keep an eye on Max.

“Well, our final alien friend on the roll call tonight, but by far not the least is our own ‘Alienator’ Clark Kent” Max slurred even heavier as he introduced Clark.

“Hey Clark, why don’t you tell the group a little bit about yourself” suggested Michael.

“Before you do” Phil said, “I want to know what’s going on with Max. He’s not acting like himself, he seems like he’s been partying all night.”

“I only took a sip…by accident” Max confessed to Liz holding up his hand showing her how much he drank.

“I know Max, it’s not your fault. I was there the last time to help you get through this and I’m here now for you” comforted Liz.

Liz then turned towards the group and said, “It seems that Max took a sip of your drink by mistake and let’s just say the Antarians in the group can’t hold their liquor very well. The last time he took a sip, he was this way most of the night. He’ll be fine, I’ll make sure.”

“You said Antarians in the group, what did you mean by that?” questioned Amy.

“I guess that question falls to me. I’m not very theatrical but I’ll tell the group a little bit about myself. My name is Clark Kent, as Max said, but I’m also known as Kal-El. I’m from the planet Krypton, which has since been destroyed. My parents sent me through the stars and I landed in Smallville. The Kent’s found me and adopted me and raised me as their child. I don’t have any weird dietary quirks like these guys and I can drink as much alcohol as I want because it doesn’t affect me.” Clark grinned looking over at Max acting like a child with Liz.

“This has been a really pleasant evening and definitely an eye opener.” Amy said. “I can now understand why you all have banded together. You really are a family. I’m so proud of you Maria; a mother always wonders how their children will turn out and I always thought I did a good job raising you, but tonight learning about your adventures and seeing how you face adversity and are still able to keep a level head. It just makes a mother proud.” And with that Amy hugged her daughter.

“I’d have to agree with Amy” Jeff said, holding onto Nancy’s hand and speaking for the both of them. “After we received your journal, it shed a whole new light on things. For a while there we thought that you were acting irresponsible and we were scared of the path you were on. I am so proud that you were able to hold onto Max, because we couldn’t ask for a better Son-in-Law. Plus, who wants a normal life anyways. Our life is so much better with you all in it.”

All of a sudden one of Nancy’s lamps exploded with fireworks, “What so great about being normal anyways?” Max exclaimed.

Everybody jumped, as Liz exclaimed “Max”

Diane was over by the lamp trying to extinguish the flames when Max waved his hand over the fire, extinguishing the flames. “So, you did put out that fire a couple a years ago didn’t you?” Diane asked Max.

“Nothing gets by you” Max said.

“I think it’s time for you to get Max to bed” Diane suggested to Liz and then she turned towards the broken lamp and began to pick up the pieces.

“Here, let me get that for you” Isabel said and waved her hand above the pieces as a whirlwind of pieces sprang up into a vortex and began to put themselves back together. Soon the lamp was as it was before, unscathed.

Diane was amazed at her daughter’s accomplishments. “There doesn’t seem to be anything you all can’t achieve.”

“I hope you’re right.” Michael said. “Liz, do you need any help with getting Max back to his room?”

Liz nodded as Michael and Clark helped Max back to his room. Liz said goodbye to her parents and followed the group back to Max’s room. Max wasn’t helping things along the way though. He was a happy drunk but he had a mischievous side to him. He kept changing the wall’s color and adding and subtracting people from pictures along the wall. Isabel had to follow him, along with Liz trying to change back any of his creations along the way. They finally got him into bed and left Liz to deal with him.

Back in the living room, the Parker’s got up to leave and invited everyone over to the Café for breakfast, which they agreed to. Jim and Amy were the next to leave, since they came together, they decided to drop Ava off at her place along the way. Isabel found her way to her room and fell onto her bed. Wow, a real bed, her bed. She knew she would soon be fast asleep. Phil and Diane offered the spare bedroom to Maria and Chloe as Clark, Michael and Zan took their place on the sofas. As the lights went out Michael asked,

“So Clark, should I expect an early wakeup call like yesterday?” with a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

“I guess we’ll see” and with that the Evan’s household was sound asleep.
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Thanks for the feedback Timelord 31. I hope you enjoy this chapter as well.

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Chapter 16 – Changes are in the Air

In the distant Whirlwind Galaxy, on one of the lesser planets known as Asterie there was a woman, by their standards, hidden in the back caves of the Canopus Mountains. From her appearance one would think she was just like the other cave dwellers; except she wasn’t. She was in fact Ankaa and she use to rule over the ‘Five Planets’ alongside her husband Leonas. Upon his death and by right of their laws their son Zan ascended the throne.

Ankaa was so proud of her children Zan and Vilandra. It seemed like life for their family was finally returning to normal after the death of her husband, Leonas. What a strong name for a ruler, but somehow he contracted a deadly virus, fell ill and passed away so quickly that the family didn’t know what hit them. Once Zan took the throne, he found love and married Avanya. They seemed so happy together and her daughter, by tradition, was betrothed to General Rath. She seemed to accept this union and the wedding was set to happen when the three moons of the Whirlwind Galaxy were aligned again, but this joyous occasion never happened. Ankaa learned that there was a plot to assassinate the ‘Royal Family’. Trying to preserve the royal bloodline, Ankaa called for a secret meeting among her most trusted advisors and scientists. They formulated a plan to extract the essences of the Royal Four, with the help of a Sorceress named Mira and combine them with the DNA of certain humans they had been studying. For many years they had been visiting the planet Earth, where they were secretly studying everything they could learn about being human, a subject that really fascinated her scientists. They also had to use gandarium, a living crystal which can be found on the ‘Five Planets’ to bind their DNA patterns to human DNA. Just to be on the safe side, they equally created two sets of Alien-Hybrids, in case something happened during their trip to Earth. The day of their departure came and she sent her ‘babies’ along with four ‘Royal Protectors’ who were to guard them and teach them about their true existence.

When the fateful day came, she barely escaped with her life. She had awoken out of her slumber to Vilandra’s screams. She jumped out of her sleep chamber and rushed through the palace until she came to the throne room. What she saw will always be imprinted on her mind; the Royal Four’s lifeless bodies lied before her and Khivar was hovering over them with a blade dripping green blood. Before she could scream she was pulled away through the underground tunnels of the palace to an awaiting spacecraft. She was wisped away to Asterie immediately and has been in hiding since that gruesome night.

Awoken out of a deep slumber, Ankaa sensed a disturbance in the otherwise dormant Granolith, which she had secretly placed outside a small establishment on Earth called ‘Roswell’. She left her sleep chamber and called for Mira, who through the ages had become her closest confidant, along with being an accomplished Sorceress.

Standing at the entrance to the cave looking off into the night sky she saw the three moons: Maia, Eleckra and Dimara were almost aligned with each other. Maia, being the eldest and largest of the three was overshadowing Eleckra and Dimara. Eleckra was the brightest of the three and shone upon them with her golden amber beams. From her vantage point, Ankaa thought Eleckra glistened like flowing amber liquid. In front of Eleckra was Dimara. She was the smallest of the three moons, but her red rock surface shone brightly through. In the Asterie night sky, she watched as the lightning danced in the far region where the dry lands lay. She felt at peace each time she had the opportunity to gaze out into the night. Her thoughts were soon interrupted.

“My lady called for me,” Mira said entering and curtseying before Ankaa.

“Yes I did Mira. Please sit” Ankaa said, gesturing to a stone to sit upon.
“As I was sleeping, I felt a disturbance in the Granolith.”

“Could this be so?” Mira asked. “We have been waiting for so long to hear something back from Earth, to no avail.”

“I know, but the disturbance I felt was genuine. I could feel the Royal Fours’ presence, along with some other strange sensations.”

“Well” started Mira apprehensively not wanting to get Ankaa’s hopes up, “recently our spies in the Antarian palace mentioned they thought they saw Avanya in the palace carrying a babe. She was under heavy guard and word has it there was an argument between her and Khivar and she escaped with the babe.”

Speaking to herself Ankaa said, “So the prophecy is coming true. It looks like our plan is working and Zan and Avanya have mated and produced an heir.”

“Sorry, what did you say?” Mira asked.

Turning once again towards Mira, Ankaa continued. “Are you familiar with Avanya’s heritage?”

“Yes. She’s the daughter of Mirek and Tara.”

“…and” Ankaa urging her to continue.

“And, Tara wasn’t from around here. She came from a distant world called Krypton.”

“Right you are” Ankaa said, “The part of the story that you’re unfamiliar with is the Prophecy.”

“What’s this about a Prophecy?” asked Mira.

“Well, if what our spies say is true, one part of the Prophecy has come true. Zan and Avanya have mated and produced not only an heir, but also an individual that carries the characteristics of three worlds; including ours, Krypton and Earth. This individual will be the one to save all our worlds from the evil that surrounds us.”

“So much responsibility to be placed on such a babe” reflected Mira.

“Yes, you are right, but what we need to do is educate and train him so he is prepared” Ankaa said.

“Is our Granolith still operational?” Mira asked.

“I believe so. I need to speak to Serena. She is the Keeper of the Granolith. Please send for her, so we can prepare to rid our worlds of Khivar and the likes of him” stated Ankaa.

Getting up from her seat, Mira bowed and said, “As you wish” and left Ankaa’s domain to search for Serena. Could it be true, the Royal Four survived their trip to Earth? Finally there is truly light at the end of the tunnel, Mira thought.

Back in Roswell

Kyle, Michael and Zan were all sleeping on their respective sofas, as Clark found solace floating above the group again. Everything was quiet and peaceful until a bright light emanated from Zan’s body. Clark was the first to wake and, unable to stop himself in time, fell on Michael again.

“What the heck!” exclaimed Michael as Clark was lifting himself off of him. “I was being sarcastic before, I didn’t really mean for you to give me another wake up call.”

Clark pulled his index finger to his mouth and whispered “Shhh” and pointed over to Zan. Through all the commotion, Kyle had been awoken from his slumber too and saw Clark and Michael talking to each other.

“Clark didn’t fall out of the sky again, did he?” Kyle questioned groggily. Clark pointed over to Zan, as Kyle exclaimed, “What the Hell is going on?”

“Go get Max,” stated Michael. Kyle got up and retreated down the hallway. Moments later Max and Liz were standing in the living room staring at Zan. Max was still feeling the effects of the alcohol from earlier in the evening.

“What’s going on?” Max asked staring at his son.

“Don’t know, I woke up when a bright light flooded the living room” Clark said.

Max walked over to his son. Except for the bright blue light emanating from his body, Zan was peaceably lying on the sofa sleeping unaware of the commotion going on around him. Max tried to reach out to wake him but the closer he got to him the more resistance he felt. It was like Zan was drawing the energy from his surroundings, but why? Max backed away and sat on the sofa.

“What’s going on Maxwell?” Michael asked.

“I really don’t know. I can’t even get close to him without any resistance”
Max stated.

“What do you mean?” Michael said.

“Try touching him and tell me what you think it is” offered Max.

Michael reached out to Zan and felt the resistance, but instead of pulling away he continued until a bolt of energy sent him sailing across the room.

“Michael!” Liz screamed as she rushed to his side.

“I’m okay, but what the Hell is going on?” Michael said in an irritated voice.

By that time, the Evan’s household was fully awake. Maria, Chloe and Isabel came rushing down the hallway, followed closely by Phil and Diane. Maria, seeing Michael propped up against the wall, ran to his side.

“Michael, what happened?” she queried.

He shrugged and pointed over to Zan, “it looks like Zan decided to be our wakeup call this morning.”

Phil and Diane looked over at Zan with questionable eyes and then turned to Max.

Trying to answer his father’s stare, Max said “I honestly don’t know. Clark woke up to the bright light you see, but it seems no one is able to get close enough to him.”

“Maybe it’s chemistry,” suggested Liz. Everyone just looked up at her with confused looks on their faces. She continued to explain herself. “Okay, who here tried to get close to him?”

Max and Michael indicated that they had. “Well maybe we could see if Phil, Diane, Maria, Chloe or even Clark can rouse him.”

“It all comes back to the ‘measly little humans’ getting the ‘pod squad’ out of trouble, again” jibed Maria.

“Well, are you ready to step up and get your ass sent back to the wall?” questioned Michael, slightly irritated at Maria’s comment.

“No problem” Maria said walking towards Zan.

“Maria. No. Wait. Let me get behind you just in case you’re thrown away from him” Clark suggested.

With a nod, she accepted his proposition. Once Clark was in position, Maria walked up to Zan. She didn’t feel any resistance and thought everything was going well until she reached out to touch him when an electrical current sprang from his body and entered hers, throwing her back into Clark’s arms. Passed out, Clark laid Maria next to Michael.

“Maria!” Michael exclaimed. “Is she going to be okay?”

Scanning her body Clark reported, “Yeah, she just received a slight jolt to the system. She should come around soon. Well, I guess it’s my turn.”

Clark tried to approach Zan, and like Michael and Max he felt like Zan was feeding on the energy in the room, not attempting to reach out to Zan, Clark retreated.”

“I don’t think he’s approachable. I think the only thing we can do is monitor him until there is a change” suggested Clark.

“Hey guys, take a look!” Kyle said excitedly.

Right before their astonished eyes Zan started growing and aging. Amazed at the sight, they each stared in silence until Chloe spoke up.

“I don’t know about you guys, but there is no way I’m going to be able to get back to sleep after witnessing this.”

“I agree. I’m going to go put on a pot of coffee,” Diane said, walking towards the kitchen.

“Thank goodness we got a little sleep, by the way what time is it?” asked Isabel.

Looking towards the clock Max responded, “it’s 5:30.” He looked down at his son and commented, “I was wondering how and when he grew. Bob and Brenda never mentioned it; probably because it happened while they were sleeping, which makes sense.”

Soon, Maria regained consciousness, looking towards Michael she asked, “How long was I out?”

“Not very long, are you okay?” Michael asked with concern in his voice.

“I’m fine, but let me tell you, nobody’s going to want to mess with that boy” Maria stated.

“Well, that’s a good thing” Michael said bringing Maria into his arms and kissing her softly on her forehead.

“Well, since everything seems to be somewhat back to normal, except Zan’s still radiating, I’m going to go back to Smallville and do my morning chores” Clark said,

“You want some company?” Michael said pulling himself up from the floor.

“Do my ears deceive me, or is Michael offering to do chores on the farm, again?” chided Kyle.

“You heard me right. It’s somewhat relaxing” Michael said.

“Sure, I have no problems with that. Does anyone else want to tag along?” Clark said.

“Sure” Maria stated. “I think it would be fun watching Michael do chores,” she said with a big grin on her face.

“I’ll join you too, if you don’t mind” Chloe said.

“Okay. We should be back in a couple of hours. Hopefully Zan will be back to normal. Can I borrow the keys to the van?” Clark asked.

Max handed the keys over to Clark and then he joined Michael, Chloe and Maria at the door. They each got into the van, exited the garage and drove to the campsite area on the edge of Frazier Woods.

The rest of the group gathered in the kitchen around the table, while Max and Liz lay down on the sofa next to Zan, who was still radiating a bright blue light.

Soon after making the trek though the woods, Clark, Chloe, Maria and Michael were standing outside the cave on the Mesaliko Reservation. Michael placed his hand on the cave wall allowing a handprint to materialize. He placed his hand in the middle of the handprint, opening up the cave wall. They each entered as the cave wall closed behind them. Standing in the darkness, Clark waited for Michael to light up the room, but nothing happened.

“Clark” Michael said.

“Yeah” Clark responded.

“Can you see in the dark?” Michael nervously said.

Clark was thinking about this and then he laughed. He just realized, as did Michael that lighting up a room with the palms of their hands was one of Max’s gifts. Feeling around, Clark found an old torch and lit it with his heat vision. “Will this work?”

“Yeah” Michael said embarrassed and looking towards the group, “Do you think we can just keep this between us?”

Maria just looked up at him with a wide grin on her face and responded, “No problem Spaceboy, your secret is safe with me.”

Chloe and Clark nodded in agreement too. Reaching the Granolith entrance, Michael waved his hand over the cave wall as a silver handprint appeared. He opened it and they continued to enter the Granolith room as the door closed behind them.

“On our way back, could we make a trip to your Fortress of Solitude?” asked Michael.

“Sure. Just don’t forget to grab some jackets before we leave the house,” Clark suggested.

“Cool” Michael said waving his hand over the Granolith, allowing the Whirlwind Galaxy symbol to materialize and then placing his hand in the center. The Granolith transferred them up into its vortex and transported them to the Kewatchee Caves. They soon exited the caves and walked towards the farm.

They started feeding the livestock. Michael fed the pigs again, while Clark took care of the rest of the livestock. Chloe and Maria sat back and supervised their men at work. When Michael finished feeding the pigs, he moved over to the dairy barn and grabbed himself a stool and proceeded to milk the cows. The girls sat on a nearby hay bale. Soon, Clark was beside them milking his cows.

“I honestly didn’t know how much was involved in maintaining a farm,” Maria said.

“This is nothing. During planting and harvesting seasons, this place becomes really active. Right now, all we have to worry about is keeping the livestock fed and warm. Have you ever been on a farm Maria?” inquired Clark.

“No. Except if you count the other day,” stated Maria. Then she looked over at Michael milking his cow. “Can I try?”

“Sure” Michael said, moving out of the way. He instructed her on how to milk the cow and handed the teat over to her. At first she struggled with getting any milk out, but after a while the milk began to flow bringing a smile to her face. Michael moved onto another cow and proceeded to milk her.

“Want to try?” Clark asked Chloe.

“Oh no. Been there, done that. Totally overrated. I’ll just sit back here and watch.” Chloe said.

“Is it just me or does it seem like everything is happening so fast,” inquired Michael.

“I’d have to agree with Spaceboy here,” Maria started “for the past few months, we’ve been traveling around in that van without any knowledge of why Michael and the rest of the Pod Squad were sent here as well as being pursued by the Special Unit and then we meet up with you and Zan which seems to have tipped the scales. The last 48 hours have been very enlightening for everyone.”

“You can say that again” Chloe exclaimed. “Up until Friday, I was only aware of Clark’s existence, but meeting you guys has literally opened my eyes to a whole different world. My heart goes out to you all. I don’t know if I could’ve handled all the adversities you guys had to handle. Clark’s lucky in that respect since he seems to have flown in under the radar.

“I have to admit, things have been happening quite fast for me too. Just a couple of days ago, I could count on my hand the number of people who were aware of my existence and when I used my abilities, it was usually to help the people around me. Now, about a dozen people are aware of who I am and I just found out my existence is part of something much larger than what I originally thought it could be.”

“I totally understand. Since we left the pod chamber, I’ve been searching for the reason why we were brought here. After hearing the Prophecy, I’m just wondering if we are ever going to be ready to fight our enemies. We’re the blind leading the blind.” Michael stated.

“We may be the blind leading the blind, but as long as we stick together I believe we will come out on top in the end” Clark said.

“I hope you’re right” Michael stated as they finished up milking the cows and then Michael and the girls stood back as Clark cleaned the stalls. “Let’s go up to the house and clean up a little bit and I’ll grab you all some jackets and the key.”

They followed Clark up to the house and entered through the backdoor. After they entered the house, Michael projected his powers on their clothing removing any evidence of doing the morning chores. Clark went over to the refrigerator and proceeded to pull a milk carton out, drinking directly from it.

“Clark Kent, how many times must I ask you to use a glass” Martha asked of her son, handing him a glass. “I thought I taught you better than that, where did you learn your manners?”

A big grin flashed across Michael’s face, this was one of Maria’s pet peeves. Chloe and Maria just sat back and giggled watching this daily Kent routine. There were smiles on both the Kent’s faces too.

“On the farm, mom, on the farm” Clark proceeded to pour himself a glass of milk. “Can I get any of you all a glass too?”

“No thanks” Michael said and then turning towards Martha he said “Good Morning Mrs. Kent.” Why couldn’t he find a nice home like Clark? Isabel and Max were even lucky to find the Evan’s and he got stuck with Hank.

“Good Morning Michael. I’m actually surprised to see you all here, where are the others?” Martha stated looking towards Clark for some answers, but before he could answer there was a knock on the back door. Martha moved towards the door to open it, when Clark used his X-Ray vision and saw that it was Lex. Looking towards Michael, Clark whispered “I’ll be right back” and then he was gone.

Martha, unaware of what was going on opened the door. “Good Morning Lex, what brings you all the way out here this early?” Martha asked innocently.

“I was looking for Clark. He recently borrowed something from me and I need it back. Is he here?”

Martha turned around but only noticed Chloe, Michael and Maria were sitting up at the counter. “No he isn’t, would you like me to leave him a message?”

Lex walked into the house, glancing at the young man and woman sitting in the kitchen with Chloe arousing his suspensions. “Oh, I didn’t know you had company.” Chloe just gave him an evil grin as Martha played nice.

“I’m sorry Lex, where are my manners. Lex, this is Michael and Maria. This is Lex Luthor.” They each exchanged handshakes and then Martha explained, “You know Chloe and Maria is one of her friends from Metropolis who is also very interested in politics. She just stopped by to introduce us. I hired Michael on as a farmhand, since Clark is usually elsewhere. In fact, Michael just finished up chores and I was about to fix breakfast for them, would you like to stay a bit?” Martha asked.

“I’m afraid I’ve got some other engagements, but thanks for the offer. Let Clark know I stopped by” then Lex turned to leave.

“I’ll have Clark contact you when I see him” offered Martha, closing the door behind him.

“That guy doesn’t give up, does he?” Michael asked.

“No, he’s pretty persistent” Clark said, grabbing his glass of milk.

“Where did you disappear to while Cue-ball graced us with his presence?” Michael asked.

“I decided to make myself scarce and went to retrieve the key. Before I confront Lex, I want to have Liz or Ava nearby to work their mind thing on him.” Clark said.

“Who’s Ava?” Martha asked. “I don’t remember her being among your group of friends.”

“She’s also an Alien-Hybrid like I am. We found her back in Roswell. I guess she returned to Roswell about the same time we left. She’s a twin to Tess, Zan’s mother. In fact” Michael said looking towards Clark, “she’s Clark’s cousin.”

“Clark’s cousin?” Martha said, and looking towards Clark she said, “is this true?”

“Yeah, I guess. We learned so much on our little trip to Roswell, but I’ll let you know all about it later on. Right now, I promised them a side trip to the Fortress and then we need to get back to Roswell for breakfast at the CrashDown Café, the restaurant Liz’s parents own. We should be back sometime this afternoon.”

“I look forward to hearing all about your little adventure” Martha said.

“Well, are you ready to go Michael?” Clark asked.

“Yeah, just as long as you have jackets for us” reminded Michael.

Clark grabbed some jackets from the closet and handed one each to Chloe and Maria and threw one towards Michael. “I think that’ll work.” Clark gave his mother a kiss on the cheek and Michael, Chloe and Maria met him at the door. They walked to the cave where Clark opened up the wall and they passed through as the cave wall closed behind them.

“This would be a good time to put your jackets on,” Clark suggested.

“I can’t wait to see your expressions when you see Clark’s little getaway” Chloe said.

Clark smiled at her comment. He was happy to see she was so impressed with the Fortress. They each put on their jackets as Clark inserted the key into the octagon table that transported them to the ‘Fortress of Solitude’.

Back in Roswell

A couple of hours had gone by as the group in the kitchen was still sitting around the table talking. Isabel decided to get cleaned up. Max and Liz eventually fell back asleep on the couch waiting for Zan to return to his normal self. Nobody noticed when the light left Zan’s body and he woke up. He entered the kitchen nonchalantly, went over to the refrigerator and poured himself a glass of orange juice and went over to the table.

Yawning he said, “it looks like everyone’s off to an early start this morning.”

“Good Morning Zan” Diane said, then realized who she was speaking to. Everyone immediately looked up at Zan at these words.

“How do you feel?” asked Kyle, who couldn’t stop staring at him.

“I’m fine, why?” Zan responded.

“He doesn’t realize what has happened, does he?” Phil said. “I’ll go get Max; I think he needs to have a talk with his son.” Phil left the kitchen to wake Max and Liz.

“What did he mean? What happened?” Zan said, starting to get worried.

Max entered the kitchen followed by Liz and Phil. Liz went over and retrieved a cup of coffee, as Max walked over to his son. “I think we need to talk Zan, would you join me in my room please.”

“Sure” Zan said, worry and fear running up and down his spine. What did he do to cause all this secrecy and odd looks? Zan followed Max back to his bedroom. Max closed the door behind him as they both sat on Max’s bed.

“What do you remember about last night, after we went to bed?” Max asked.

What was he on about? “I went to bed and just woke up. Nothing extraordinary happened, or did it?”

“Well, actually it did, but I wanted to know first if you remember anything before I showed you.” Zan looked up at his father. “Dad, you’re scaring me. What’s going on?”

Max got up from the bed and directed Zan over to the full size mirror on the back of his door. “Take a look in the mirror, son”

Zan stepped up to the mirror. What he saw shocked him. During the night he had aged at least four years; he looked like he was about ten years old. He had grown almost a foot and a half. Luckily he was wearing a pair of his dad’s old sweatpants for comfort during the night; otherwise he would’ve ruined the clothes he came in. All he could muster was “what happened?”

“Well, I guess around five this morning you started emanating a bright blue light, waking up Clark. Soon the rest of the house was awake. We tried to wake you, but you had put up some kind of force field that wouldn’t allow anyone near you. Michael and Maria both tried to get close to you, but were literally blasted away by some kind of energy blast. Kyle was the first to notice that you were changing. We decided to leave you alone, praying you would come back to us.” Max explained.

“I didn’t hurt anyone, did I?” Zan asked nervously.

“No. Not really. Michael’s pride was probably injured a little and Maria was knocked out for a little while, but besides that everything is okay.”
Zan nodded, still looking at his new appearance in the mirror.

“You scared us last night, because we’ve never experienced anything like that. Do you remember anything about your past growth spurts?”

“No. The only thing I remember is having a really strange dream.”

“What kind of dream are you talking about?”

“I was in a distant world that has three moons. I’m sitting on a throne with my family all around me and some really odd looking creatures, similar to the green aliens dummies that were in the ‘Crash’ last night, but they weren’t green, they were more grayish in color.”

“You were dreaming of Antar” Max said absently. “I think if you have a another growth spurt I’ll have Isabel attempt to enter your dreams” then turning towards his son, “so, are you ready to join the rest of the group?”

“Sure, but do you have any clothes that would fit me” Zan said looking down at the sweatpants hanging down on him. Max handed him a t-shirt to match the sweatpants and waved his hands over his clothes changing the molecular structure to fit Zan.

Zan looked down at his clothes, took one more look in the mirror and the two left Max’s room to join the rest of the group in the kitchen.


The Fortress of Solitude

It only took a few seconds for them to arrive at the Fortress. As they exited the portal area Michael and Maria stared up at the ‘Ice Castle’ in amazement.

“Wow, this place is amazing,” exclaimed Maria “and cold.”

“Told you” Chloe stated, as Clark moved to warm her up.

Michael followed suit and moved closer to Maria, putting his arm around her trying to warm her up. “This sure does put our Pod Chamber and the Granolith to shame. This is amazing! How did you create this place?”

Clark directed them to the center of the Fortress as he explained, “I had to find these three crystals, which were located in different sectors of the world. Once they were located and brought together they formed into one diamond-like stone. I was transported to this spot and instinct told me to throw the diamond-like stone. Once I did, this place erupted from the ice. It’s a replica of my home world.”

They finally reached the crystal control panel when Michael exclaimed, “What is this?”

“I’ve only tapped into its potential, I believe” started Clark. “When I first created this place, it spoke to me. It seems my parents placed it here so that one day I would have the opportunity to learn about them and Krypton. The voice that spoke to me was my father Jor-El. I began my training that day, but was interrupted when I noticed Chloe had been transported the same time I had and she was freezing to death. I had to save her life and haven’t been back since to finish my training. I think while you guys are improving upon your skills, I’m going to come back here to finish up my training, since I now understand the importance behind it.”

Clark noticed his guests were shivering. The jackets weren’t providing enough warmth for them. “Hold still for a moment” Clark said and used his heat vision to warm them up.

“Does that feel better?” They each nodded and thanked Clark.

Clark went over to the control panel and pulled a crystal from the panel and inserted it into a crystal tube, as a loud voice echoed throughout the Fortress. “Kal-El, it is so nice to hear from you again. Were you able to find the boy the Prophecies speak about?”

Maria and Michael looked around the room, wondering where the voice was coming from, but kept quiet while Clark continued his conversation.

“Yes father, we found him and we have heard the Prophecy. I’ve returned to inform you I am ready to finish my training. I will come back tomorrow, if that will be satisfactory with you?” Clark asked. He was never sure how Jor-El would respond to him. Yes, he was his father, but he was never very forthcoming with information.

“I think you are ready. Be here when the yellow sun breaks the plane. I will return you when it reaches the other plane and sets.” Jor-El said.

“Father, I need to have time to train with the Antarians and the boy too” informed Clark.

“I understand. The training process will take longer, but I’ll return you when your sun is straight overhead. Is this suitable for your other training purposes?” Jor-El asked.

“Yes, that is suitable. Thank you.”

“I must leave you now. Take care Kal-El, my son.” Jor-El said and then the room went silent.

“Wow, I can’t believe you’re able to speak to your father. I thought he perished when your planet was destroyed” Michael said with a confused look on his face.

“I believe he died along with my mother. I think this place holds his essence and he’s still looking over me. You see, my parents were scientists on Krypton and just by what I’ve seen so far, their technology was far more advanced than our technology here on Earth.”

Michael nodded and then Clark suggested, “I think we should get back to Roswell.”

“I agree. I hope Zan came out of his trance” Maria said.

“So do I” Michael agreed. “That was just too weird, but it’s just another niche in the alien chaos called my life.”

“I understand” Clark said, as they reached the portal. “Are you all ready?”

They nodded. Soon they were back in the Kewatchee cave and Michael transported them to the Mesaliko cave where they exited the vortex of the Granolith.

“Do you want to light the torch before we enter the cave?” Michael asked.

“I’ve got a better idea,” Clark said, pulling a flashlight out of his red jacket.

“Aren’t you just a smart ass” Michael said with a smile on his face. When they exited the cave, they took the path that led back to the campsite, where they had parked the van. Soon, they were back at the Evan’s house. They entered the house and noticed Zan wasn’t on the sofa. “Looks like things are back to normal.”

“Yeah, but where is everyone?” Clark questioned, but then they heard a crash in the kitchen where they found the rest of the group.

“So, who broke what?” Michael asked with a smirk on his face announcing their return.

“I’m the guilty one” Diane stated, cleaning up the coffee carafe and spill on the floor. “Looks like I’ll need to buy another coffee pot” she said.

“Maybe not” Max said. “Zan, way don’t you try and clean this up and repair the carafe.”

Zan moved over beside his father and questioned, “How do I do that?”

“Just wave your hand over the spill and broken glass and in your mind imagine the way you want it to look. The energy should flow through your body, changing the molecular structure of the items to reflect that image,” instructed Max.

Zan, being a little apprehensive looked up at his father “What if I mess it up…further?”

“If that happens, I’ll take care of it, now just focus your energy and try”

Zan raised his hand above the spill and produced a clear picture of a clean floor and a new coffee pot. It took a little while, but soon the energy was flowing through his body and the carafe looked brand new and the spill was mopped up.

“See. All you have to do is have faith in yourself. Good job Zan.” Max said, patting his son on the back.

“Thanks Zan. You saved me from going out and buying a new coffee pot” Diane said and then looking towards Clark she said “so how were chores this morning?”

“Not bad” Clark stated and then looked towards Max. “We had a visit from Lex though. He was looking for me so I disappeared for a bit and let them handle him. I just want to face him when I’ve got Liz or Ava there to work their magic. It looks like Zan came out of his comatose state…a little older. How are you doing kid?”

“I’m fine. I just don’t remember anything” Zan said.

“Well, you sent me flying. I now know better than to mess with you again,” Michael said playfully.

Zan grinned. “Sorry about that. Dad told me what I did. Hope I didn’t hurt you.”

“Nah, I’m tough” Michael said. “So, when are we heading over to the CrashDown?”

Looking over at Michael, Maria and Chloe, Diane commented “Why are you all wearing a winter jackets, is it that cold in Smallville today?”

“Clark took us on a little side trip to the Fortress, and let me tell you, that place is amazing” Michael stated, taking off the coat.

“I know,” stated Max “I wouldn’t mind checking it out again.”

“I’d like the opportunity to check it out too, so I can understand all the talk about this place” Kyle said.

“So would I” Isabel remarked.

“Maybe later we can take a little field trip” Clark smiled as Max nodded in agreement.

“I suppose we can go now, except if you all need to get cleaned up?” Phil queried.

“I think we’re clean enough. Michael took care of that at the farm” Clark offered. “Let’s go.”

They each got into their respective vehicles and Max laid his hands on the windows of the van to give it a darker tint, so they wouldn’t be recognized and they drove over to the CrashDown.
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Chapter 17 – Friend or Foe

The morning crowd was abnormally busy for a Sunday morning with the remaining convention goers grabbing a last bite to eat before they left Roswell to make their way back home. Jeff and Nancy had been up since the crack of dawn preparing for the morning rush. Ava showed up just in time to turn the sign on the door over announcing that the CrashDown was open and to unlock the doors to the awaiting patrons. It had been nearly three hours since they opened and still no sign of Max’s crew. Ava was wondering if something could’ve happened, but she put that notion to the back of her mind and went over to the only remaining couple in the CrashDown. They had been sitting in a booth since the place had opened, both facing the CrashDown door in anticipation.

“Can I get you another cup of coffee?” she offered.

“Sure, for the both of us please” the customer stated.

Filling each of their cups full of coffee Ava stated “I thought I’d let you know, I’ll be closing up momentarily for a private party.” They looked up at their waitress, wonderment on their faces. Ava continued, “You can finish your coffee until the reserved parties arrive and then I’ll have to ask you to leave.”

“Thank you” they responded.

“If you don’t mind me asking, it looks like you’re waiting for someone” Ava remarked.

They each looked at the waitress and then the guy responded, “Last night at the Crash Festival, we saw someone from our past that we really wanted to speak with, but there was too much going on, so we thought he might be coming in here sometime, but I guess we were wrong.”

“Well, does this guy have a name?” Ava inquired.

Somewhat apprehensive, he told Ava in a whispered tone “Max Evans”.

“Oh. Well… I’ve haven’t seen Max in a while” Ava said, she inquired further, “If he does show up sometime, would you like me to leave him a message, or at least your names?”

What would it hurt to leave their names, except that Max may not want to talk to either of them? The last time their paths had crossed he had somewhat betrayed Max to Hubble. He realized this after Michael; one of Max’s friends had roughed him up a little bit looking for Max. Max didn’t know that his actions that night had changed their opinions of Hubble and of aliens in general.

“Just tell him Larry and Jennifer stopped by and we have some important information to give him,” Larry finally submitted.

Ava wrote down the message and pocketed it in her apron. “If I see him, I’ll be sure to give him the message. Enjoy your coffee” and she left them as she went back to the kitchen. Soon, the back door opened and in walked Max, Liz, Michael, Maria, Kyle, Isabel, Clark, Chloe, Zan, Diane and Phil.

“Hey guys” Ava said, “if you want to go upstairs and wait as I finish up with our last customers I’ll let you know when you all can come down.”

“Thanks” the group said as they proceeded to go up the stairs to the Parker’s apartment.

Kyle turned around, before entering the apartment and asked, “Did anyone call my dad or Maria’s mom?”

“Not yet, but I’ll have Mrs. Parker do that” offered Ava. “Max, can I speak to you for a second?”

“Sure” he said, as he and Liz joined Ava. Once the rest of the group was inside the apartment, Ava pulled the message out of her apron.

“Here’s a message I’m suppose to give to you. The couple is still seated in the front. They’ve been here since we’ve opened looking for you” Ava said.

Curious, Max opened up the folded paper and read the message and then frustration and a tinge of anger crossed his face. Looking towards Liz he muttered, “I wonder what the Hell he wants” handing her the note.

“Max, it may not be as bad as you think” Liz said. “When Jennifer worked here during the UFO Convention a couple years back, I saw a change in Larry.”

“But this is the same guy that Hubble got his information from, him and Valenti” Max said.

“I know, but don’t we see Valenti in a different light now” Liz said trying to reason with him. “Just talk to him and if you don’t like where the conversation is going give me a nod and I’ll wipe their memory of our whole conversation.”

“You’d do that?” he looked at Liz, knowing she still wasn’t sure about her ability to mindwarp.

“Yes, just to give you some peace of mind, plus I don’t think they mean us any harm” Liz said.

“Fine, let’s go talk to them” Max said grabbing Liz’s hands and entering the café.

Larry and Jennifer were still sitting in their booth sipping on their coffee looking out the café window to the wandering people walking the streets when Max and Liz joined them by sitting in the seat across the table from them.

“Heard you wanted to speak to me” Max stated.

“Wow” stuttered Larry, “I’ve been planning and looking forward to this moment for a long time, but now that it’s here, I’m speechless.”

“All evidence to the contrary” Max said.

“Hi Liz” Jennifer said.

“Hi Jen” and then looking at her finger, she saw the wedding ring, “Congratulations, I see you finally got married” Liz said.

“Yeah, we’re newlyweds. Just got married yesterday,” Jen said excitedly.

“Well, congratulations” Max said, a little less coldly but still apprehensive about the couple. “What did you need to speak to me about and what did you mean you’ve been planning this meeting?”

“Direct contact, of course” Larry said bluntly and then he saw Max straighten tensely and he continued. “I’m not here to expose you or any of your kind; I just have some information for you about that outfit that is looking for you.”

“What do you mean direct contact? What do you think I am?” Max baited, wanting to learn what Larry knew.

“Well…you’re an alien.” Larry stated as Max gave him a quizzical look.
Larry continued, “Before last night, I was 99% sure, but after seeing you and your friends fight off those military guys using some kind of force field, that was all the evidence I needed.”

Max looked at Liz with questioning eyes; they each were wondering why the mindwarp didn’t work on them.

“Okay, for argument sake, let’s just say I’m an alien, what do you want?” Max stated.

“Well” Larry said reaching into his jacket, “did you know these posters are posted all over Roswell?” he handed Max the poster.

On the poster it stated the following:

$10,000.00 Cash Reward:
For any information leading to the capture of Max Evans.


Max’s senior picture was posted underneath with a phone number that probably went directly to the special unit. Max looked over the poster and handed it to Liz.

“How many of these posters have you seen?” Max questioned.

“They’re everywhere. We didn’t want to take them down, fearing the repercussions of the people that posted them.” Larry told Max.

“I see” turning towards Liz he whispered “Would you go and get Clark please?” Liz nodded and left to retrieve Clark.

“Why didn’t you turn me or my friends over last night?” Max asked, still unsure of their intentions. “Ten thousand dollars is quite a bit of money to pass up on.”

“True. But I feel I’ve caused you enough problems in the past and for that I’m sorry” Larry said. “I didn’t fully understand your situation.” Max lifted one of his eyebrows. Larry continued to explain, “After hanging out with that alien hunter Hubble, I decided I didn’t want to be like him. I’m a gatherer of information with no intent on harming anyone. I saw some of the good you’ve done, like saving Liz’s life. I just didn’t understand the things I witnessed and was searching for answers and you weren’t really forthcoming with information and when Hubble took me under his wing…well, let’s just say I was misguided.”

“Fair enough” Max said.

Looking up at Max, Larry dared to ask, “Would you be willing to confirm that we, Jen and I have finally made Direct Contact?” Max just looked at them. Jennifer finally spoke up.

“Max, I would really appreciate it if you would let us know either way.
Larry has been searching all his life for life on other planets and until he finds it, I’m afraid he’ll be searching forever dragging me along for the ride. If it turns out to be true your secret will remain that way…a secret.”

Max thought about it and then nodded his head. Larry’s eye widened and Max knew right away that he was going to be bombarded with questions, but then Clark entered the café followed by Liz.

“Hey Max, what’s up?” Clark asked. Max handed him the poster. “Oh, this isn’t good.”

“Yeah, they’ve been posted throughout Roswell and if we don’t collect them all, then everything we did last night at the Crash Festival won’t matter” Max said. Larry and Jen were sitting back taking in this information. They really didn’t understand what was being said and who was this Clark guy?

“I understand. I’ll take care of the posters,” Clark said and left out the front door and disappeared.

“Speaking of the Crash Festival” Max said turning back towards Larry and Jen and then to Liz. “How is it they remember what happened?”

Liz shrugged. Then Jennifer spoke up “What do you mean?”

“Well, what do you remember about last night?” Max asked them.

“Well, you were down on the ground performing CPR on a young boy, when a group of soldiers came upon your group and you and your friends were defending yourself. We decided not to approach at that time, so we left. Why?” Larry asked.

Understanding, Max ignored Larry and looked towards Liz, “I guess that explains it, they had left before ‘things’ happened.” She nodded in agreement. Then directing his attention to Larry he said, “I don’t mean to be rude, but there are certain things I’d like to keep to myself if you don’t mind. This is for your safety as well as mine.”

“Did you save the boy’s life?” asked Jen concerned.

Max smiled and said, “Yes I did, and the boy in question is my son.”

“You have a son? But the boy we saw was about six or seven years old.” Jen said confused.

Liz and Max looked at each other but before they could say anything Clark was back.

“I took care of our poster problem.” Clark stated.

“All of them and that fast?” questioned Larry.

Clark looked over at the couple and then towards Max with questioning eyes.

“I’ll explain later, would you go upstairs and get the rest of our group and I’ll close up the cafe.” Max spoke to Clark.

“Sure” and then Clark left through the back swinging doors.

Larry looked over at Max and bluntly asked, “How many aliens really reside in Roswell?”

“Let’s just say there are a few, but again for your safety I’m not at liberty to tell you. I think it’s time to say goodbye” Max and Liz got up from their booth as Larry and Jen followed suit.

“It has definitely been a pleasure to see you again Max Evans and if you need anything, just let us know.” Larry said shaking Max’s hand. “If we ever have any information to pass onto you, how can we get a message to you?” he inquired.

“Just leave one here at the CrashDown with the owners or the waitress you spoke with and they’ll be able to get it to me” Max said.

“Do you think, sometime in the future, you’d be willing to sit down with us and answer some of our questions about your…situation?” asked Larry.

Max thought about it and then said, “Let’s see what the future brings us. Oh, and congratulations on your marriage. I hope the two of you have a happy life” as Liz nodded in agreement.

He ushered them to the door and held it open for them as he and Liz waved to the departing couple. Closing the door, Max locked it and turned the sign over to reflect the CrashDown was closed. Then he held his hand up to the windows and closed the blinds simultaneously.

Soon, the group that had gathered in the Parker’s apartment started coming into the café, seating themselves at the center tables while Ava took their orders. Soon, the back door opened and in came Amy Deluca, Jim Valenti and Jesse.

Back on Asterie

Ankaa was again standing at the entrance of her cave dwelling this time awaiting Serena’s arrival. Thoughts kept on running through her mind: Could it be true? Did the Royal Four make it to Earth and somehow survive. Did they really find each other and mate? What happened to their Royal Protectors? They were supposed to guide and teach them about who they were and what their place in the world was. Why hadn’t her children tried to contact her or even their Protectors? Making herself upset at all the unknowns, she sat down. Trying to control her emotions, she looked at the situation from an intelligent point of view. Maybe their Royal Protectors didn’t survive the trip and they grew up on their own. Oh my, that’s a horrible thought. If that was the case, they probably grew up with many questions about… everything and who’s to say how they learned to use the Granolith to send Avanya back to Antar with her baby. Frustrated, she got up and returned to the cave opening.

“My lady called for me?” Serena said entering and curtseying before Ankaa.

“Yes I did Serena” Ankaa said. “Earlier tonight I felt a disturbance in the Granolith and was wondering if you have detected any disturbances as well.”

“Actually, in the past couple of days there has been quite a bit of activity” Serena reported.

“I’ve felt the Royal Four’s presence too, but I also felt something else. Do you know what it could be?” inquired Ankaa.

“I have noticed the same fluctuations and have run some analysis. I was going to report this to you after I got the results, which I happened to receive before you sent for me. It looks like the DNA sequence of the Alien-Hybrids Zan, Vilandra and Rath have been detected. There was also a full-blooded Kryptonian, which I don’t understand. It wasn’t the same DNA sequence as Avanya, but more like Tara, her mother. I also detected some other alien hybrid DNA that is a complete mystery as to who they could be, as well as some human DNA sequences,” reported Serena.

“Why are humans using the Granolith, who is this Kryptonian, and who could the other hybrids be?” Ankaa threw out the questions, not really expecting a response. Then she exited her cave and called for Mira. Soon Mira joined them.

“My lady called for me?” Mira said entering the cave.

“Yes I did” Ankaa said and then explained to Mira what Serena had discovered.

“They’re alive?” Mira said amazed at the findings.

“It looks that way. Since both your knowledge of our world and Serena’s knowledge of the Granolith and the other technical devices we sent along with them are extensive I propose sending you two to Earth, by way of the Granolith, to train and educate the Royal Four and the child of the prophecy so that we are prepared.”

“When do you want us to depart?” asked Mira.

“As soon as possible, when will the Granolith be ready for travel?” Ankaa asked Serena.

“It should only take a couple of hours,” answered Serena.

“That is good. Please leave us and prepare the Granolith. May you have a safe trip.” Ankaa said to Serena. Serena curtseyed and left the cave to prepare the Granolith. Ankaa turned towards Mira.

“Mira, you are my closest friend. Please train and educate my family and bring them home to me.” Ankaa asked of her lifelong confidant.

“Will you not be traveling with us?” inquired Mira.

“No, I afraid I’m not as young as I use to be. The trip alone would put undo stress on my body and then having to shape shift into an Earthly body would probably kill me after awhile. No, I think I’ll wait until my family is able to join me back on Antar.”

“Then, I will do my best my lady” Mira said.

“Is there anything you need for your trip?” inquired Ankaa.

Mira thought about this and then responded, “If you could inform me more about this prophecy, it would make my job easier.”

Ankaa nodded and filled Mira in on the contents of the Prophecy. “Is there anything else?” questioned Ankaa.

“What if your children want to come here to meet with you before their training is complete, am I permitted to let them come?” asked Mira.

“I don’t think it would be safe, but before you leave please stop by the cave and I’ll give you a message to give to them.” Mira nodded. “Now leave me and prepare for your trip to Earth, the balance of the Five Planets has now been placed in your hands, take care to train and educate our only Hope well. May you also have a safe trip” Mira acknowledged Ankaa’s speech and left the cave to prepare for her trip to Earth.

Ankaa was left alone in the cave looking out into the Asterie sky, watching Sorin, their red sun coming up over the horizon. Soon, hopefully she would be going home to Antar with her children by her side and Zan taking his rightful place as their King. Soon.
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Thanks Timelord 31. I hope you enjoy this chapter too 8)

Chapter 18 – The Pod Chamber

It had been nearly three months since Jesse Esteban had set foot in Roswell. A week after graduation, he packed up his and Isabel’s belongings and moved to Boston, where he accepted a nice position at a reputable law firm, but he did it with a broken heart. So much had happened to him in the last year. Marrying Isabel was probably the happiest memory that he could recollect, but there was always something strange going on when she was around her brother and their friends. He didn’t find out until later when they had settled into their new apartment what was truly going on with his wife. There were signs along the way, he just never took notice or asked any questions until the day his wife was shot and mortally wounded. Michael and Valenti wouldn’t let him take his wife to the hospital and it was then that he learned that his wife was an alien. Yes, it took him awhile to accept the situation. In fact, he wasn’t sure if his and Isabel’s relationship would survive. That was until he abruptly got inducted into the alien chaos and realized just why Isabel kept this part of her background a secret. Her parents didn’t even know. How could she and Max keep this from them for so long? He finally realized she just wanted to live a ‘normal’ life, but was that even a possibility? Later, he ended up killing a man, a member of this ‘Special Unit’ that was after them and concealing the murder with Isabel was just too much. Then with the added pressure of working for her father, who was also investigating his children, it just made life hard on the newlyweds. Everything came to a halt when her parent’s invited them over for dinner one night. Well, dinner was the last thing on their mind. Her mother had a video of Isabel flying objects in her room and with a wave of her hand repositioning the items back into their original positions. They were also curious about some of Max’s unexplained situations and they had called a family meeting to discuss these things with them. After her parents showed the video to them and before anybody was able to explain what was going on, Tess showed up with Max’s baby, on the run from the military. That night the Evan’s learned who and what their children really were and Jesse finally was able to accept Isabel for who she was. They had decided together to leave for Boston, since the whole group was leaving Roswell and going their separate ways, trying to prevent a prediction Liz had of her, Max, Isabel and Michael dying. Well, that didn’t go as planned because the ‘Special Unit’ showed up at the local high school graduation ready to dispose of the aliens. Max took it upon himself to give his peers a lasting graduation speech, dimming the lights so that his ‘extended’ family could escape. Just as the ‘Special Unit’ charged through the auditorium doors Michael came blazing in on his motorcycle, picking Max up and escaping down the school halls and out into the desert. Before leaving the auditorium, Isabel had kissed Jesse, said goodbye and gave him her rings back, apologizing for involving him in all this chaos. Jesse, realizing he didn’t want to lose Isabel and willing to give up his new life in Boston, found an old van and veered off into the desert to the rock formation, where the pod chamber and granolith used to be. He found the six of them; Max, Liz, Michael, Maria, Kyle and Isabel. He offered the van to them and told Isabel his intentions of going with them, but she didn’t want Jesse to give up his life for her. In the end, Jesse surrendered and gave her rings back to her, kissed her and watched as she drove away into the unknown.

Life for Jesse was never the same. During the week that followed their exodus out of Roswell, the families of the missing teenagers were scrutinized by the military and the ‘Special Unit’. They ransacked Jesse’s apartment, leaving things thrown about as well as tearing apart the law firm where he and Phil Evans worked. Realizing that Isabel wouldn’t be coming back, Jesse accepted the position in Boston. He packed everything up and moved there, leaving Roswell behind. He left his forwarding address and number with the Evan’s, just in case Isabel ever returned, but he never expected a phone call.

During the past three months, he found an apartment and got settled into the new routine of his new job. He was making good money, $300,000 a year, but what did it matter. He realized with each passing day how much he missed Isabel. At least life with her was…interesting. Yeah, he had opportunities with other women, but his heart remained with Isabel, wherever she may be.

Then the miracle happened. The one thing he had been praying for: he received a phone call from Phil Evans. It was late in the afternoon and Jesse was seated at his desk in his office. He was just finishing up the paperwork on a case in which the defendant was acquitted. He was feeling pretty good about the whole thing. This was actually his third case and things seemed to be going well, at least at work. The conversation between him and Phil was short and encrypted, but he got the message. He had to take the next flight into Roswell.

When he arrived at the airport, he was surprised to see Jim Valenti and an attractive petite woman picking him up. He learned the woman was Amy Deluca, Maria’s mom. They didn’t tell him anything, just that there was a surprise for him waiting at the CrashDown.

When they got to the CrashDown, Jim and Amy proceeded through the back entrance as Jesse followed them. He could hear there were quite a few people inside the Café. As he walked through the swinging doors he saw her sitting at the combined tables in the center of the café. She was so beautiful just sitting there and then he looked around. Wow, everyone was back. Max was sitting beside Liz. Michael and Maria were sitting close as Kyle was talking to the waitress who looked a lot like Tess, in a strange way. The Evans were sitting close to their children and Jeff and Nancy were in the kitchen fixing what he assumed was breakfast. There were a few new faces that he didn’t recognize. A young boy, roughly ten years old, who looked a lot like Max. There was also another couple sitting next to Michael and Maria. He then turned his attention back to Isabel as Valenti announced their arrival,

“Look what I found at the airport”

Everyone looked up from their spots. Instantly, Isabel was hit with shock and then the tears started to flow. “Jesse” she exclaimed. She got up from her place at the table and ran into Jesse’s waiting arms. They each embraced and kissed each other uncontrollably, not wanting to let the other go and unaware of the stares they were receiving from the group.

Clark bent over and asked Michael “Who’s Jesse?”

“That would be Isabel’s husband” Michael stated.

“She’s married?” asked Chloe.

“Yeah, and they’ve been separated since graduation and it’s really been hard on Isabel” Maria said. Then she turned towards Michael and whispered “I thought she was finally coming out of her depression, now this happens. I hope this isn’t just a one night thing, because I don’t think Isabel will be able to go through this again.” Michael nodded in affirmation.

Kyle wasn’t all that thrilled about the little family reunion either. He was the one stuck in the back of the van and basically paired up with Isabel for the past three months. Not that he really minded; he had always had a thing for Isabel, but never made a move. He was the one she turned to when she needed to talk and she also took out her frustrations on him too and now this.

Max and Liz looked at each other with mixed emotions. They were happy for Isabel, finally being reunited with Jesse, but how would this play out?

Finally, Isabel and Jesse broke apart and Isabel asked, “How did you know I would be here?”

“I got a cryptic phone message from your father that said I needed to get to Roswell, so I booked the next flight out of Boston and here I am” Jesse said wrapping his arm around Isabel and walking her over to the table and pulling out a chair for her to sit in and then he grabbed a chair from another table and slid it in beside her. She wasn’t going to leave his side this time.

Max and Isabel both looked up at their father, searching for an explanation.

“It was actually your mother’s idea” Phil stated. “We weren’t sure it was true when Jim told us you all were coming for a visit, but once you showed up we felt obligated to call Jesse. He left his forwarding address and phone number and we thought we’d surprise the both of you.”

Isabel reached over and hugged her parents. “Thank you very much. You don’t know how happy you’ve made me.”

Jeff, Nancy and Ava joined them, bringing out their orders. As Jeff was setting a plate in front of Zan, he stepped back in amazement. “Zan, is that you?”

Jim, Amy, Nancy and Ava looked up at Zan as he nodded, “I guess I had a little ‘growth’ spurt last night.”

“I’d say” Jeff said looking towards Max, along with the rest of them.

“I know. We don’t understand it either” Max stated trying to answer their stares. “Let’s just say it has been a long morning.”

“So, how many growth spurts do you think he’ll have?” asked Nancy.

Max shrugged, “we really don’t know.”

“Hey Max” Jesse started, “did Jim say the kid’s name is Zan?”

Max nodded and understanding Jesse’s questioning stared said, “Jesse, this is my son Zan.”

“Wow, that was some growth spurt” Jesse responded and then looking towards Ava he asked, “Your name wouldn’t be Tess, would it?”

Pointing at her nametag she said, “Nope. The name’s Ava, but I guess you could say I’m Tess’ twin.” Jesse looked towards Max for some answers and which he explained to him about the second set of pods.

“I should also introduce you to Clark and Chloe, some friends of ours that we met on our latest adventure” and turning towards Clark and Chloe, Max continued, “and this is Jesse Esteban, Isabel’s husband.” They each acknowledged each other and then Jesse asked Isabel in a whisper “are they aware of…” but before he could finish his sentence Max interceded and smiling he said, “And everyone in here is aware that there are more aliens in this café than on the walls and on the menu.”

Everyone laughed and proceeded to eat and talk amongst themselves. It was a very joyous occasion. Finally, everyone was back together, The Pod Squad were reminiscing about their adventure on the road, as their parents and loved ones listened in. The Pod Squad, in turn listened to what had happened to their families and the community when they left Roswell. Isabel and Jesse seemed to be in their own little world as Clark, Chloe, Zan and Ava just listened in, adding tidbits here and there. Finally, everyone was done and they decided as a group to take a trip out to the desert to the rock formation to check out the ruins of the pod chamber and the remnants of the old granolith.

Back on Asterie

Serena had already packed her bag full of personal items and was in the process of preparing the Granolith for travel. She also packed another bag full of their latest technological devices to better help prepare the Royal Four and the boy.

Mira soon joined her with her bag along with some historical books she thought may come in use when teaching the Royal Four and the boy about their existence. Serena waved her hand above the stone base pyramid console of the Granolith where a symbol materialized. She placed her hand in the symbol, which opened up a hidden compartment door. She placed her bag, along with the devices she thought they may need. Mira joined her and added her bag and books.

“So, are we ready to embark on this little journey?” Serena asked, preparing to close the cargo compartment.

“Not yet. We need to wait for my lady Ankaa to come. She is preparing a message for her children” Mira stated.

“I see,” said Serena. “I’ve also packed enough nourishment packets and some bayavin to last us for at least a full Maia lunar cycle.” Mira smiled. Bayavin was a delectable red nectar drink made from a fruit native to Asterie. Having just this little piece of home with them would make the trip so much better.

“I see you’re ready to go” Ankaa announced as she entered the Granolith. They both acknowledged Ankaa and then Mira asked again,

“My lady, are you certain you wish to stay here instead of coming with us?”

Ankaa stood there for a second, contemplated her decision and then nodded. Mira knew there was more to her reasoning for staying behind, so she asked for a private audience with her and they left Serena in the Granolith and entered the corridor.

“What is it Mira?” Ankaa asked.

“I understand why Serena and I were chosen for this mission, but I can’t understand your reasoning for not coming.” Serena stated, wondering how far she should take this conversation. She decided to continue, “Ankaa, you are my most trusted friend, as I am yours. We have been through so much and I’m sure your body is more than fit to make the trip. This is all you’ve talked about since that fateful day on Antar and all you have to do is to enter the Granolith and take a little trip; why don’t you want to come along with us?”

Ankaa knew she couldn’t hide her true heart and reasoning from Mira, she knew her too well. Looking up at Mira she said simply, “I’m afraid.”

A shocked expression came across Mira face. This she wasn’t expecting. “What are you afraid of?”

“I guess I’m afraid they won’t accept me for who and what I am. We’re different. We don’t have human bodies. Yes, we can transform ourselves into a base human form and shapeshift from there, but what if they’ve never been exposed to what we truly look like. Would they be as accepting, realizing that we are just as alien as they are to us?” Mira looked at her friend and understood her reasoning. Ankaa continued, “Plus, they may have been deceived if they ever got the message I left for them in the communicators and in that message I appeared as my human base. This is the reason I need you to teach them all about our society and prepare them for their return to Antar, so they are not, for lack of a better word, alienated. Teach them all about our customs, traits and heritage as well as instructing Zan and his son all about their roles as our rightful King and heir.”

Succumbing to Ankaa’s request and understanding her reasoning, Mira said, “I understand. I will do my best. Were you able to prepare a message for your children?”

Pulling out a black oval egg-shaped object, which was engraved with the Whirlwind Galaxy symbol, Ankaa handed it over to Mira. Mira took the communicator and gave her confidant a hug, “May the moons of Antar look over you”

“And may they look over you as well Mira.” Mira turned away and entered the Granolith as she placed the communicator in the cargo compartment. Serena waved her hand over the console panel allowing the same symbol to appear, placing her hand in its center. Turning her hand to the right, she closed the compartment. Looking up at Mira and Ankaa she announced, “I’ve got the coordinates entered into the Granolith and we have one minute to go,” she pointed up at the countdown clock. Ankaa acknowledged this and wished them both a safe trip, and Serena closed the door. The Granolith began to hum as it was gaining momentum. After a moment Serena walked over to the vortex and touched it, being transported into its center. Mira did the same as she was pulled in too.

“So, are you ready for this new adventure?” Serena asked Mira.

“Not really, but it’s my duty as my lady’s Royal Protector and I won’t let her down” Mira said.

“Well, hold on because we’re in for the ride of our life” Serena said and with that they were transported into the webbed line of the Granolith on their way to Earth, to a small establishment known as Roswell.

Back in Roswell

Everybody had pitched in at the Café to clean it up before they left for their trip out into the desert. Now they were standing at the base of the rock formation.

“What is this place?” Clark asked.

“This is where we were born” Max answered him. Turning toward the group he said “it’s been three months for some of us since we stood on these rocks. I thought it would be nice to show everyone what this place really means to a few of us. This is where Isabel, Michael, Tess and I were born. We call it the Pod Chamber and behind the chamber was the Granolith, the spaceship that took Tess back to Antar to have Zan. Since the Granolith blasted off over a year ago, we really haven’t been back inside, so I don’t know what kind of shape the Pod Chamber will be in.”

“So, is this Pod Chamber inside a cave or something?” asked Chloe looking up the rock face and not seeing any entrance.

“…or something” Michael said with a smile on his face.

Max grabbed Liz’s hand and put his arm around his son’s shoulder and started up the path to the entrance of the Pod Chamber. Everything was brand new to Zan; this was just another experience he could add to his list. Chloe and Clark were taking in the view along the path looking out into the vast desert. Chloe grabbed her camera and took some pictures, showing them to Clark along the way. This was also a new experience for the parents and Jesse. The closest the parents ever got to the Pod Chamber was the base where they got together after receiving Liz’s journal, where they lit a match and burned her journal as they were instructed to do. Ava’s pod wasn’t anything special; it was used as a wall decoration in their subway home under New York City. Thinking about that, she began to wonder why they were born in the subway slums of the ‘City’ and these guys were hidden away in this magnificent rock formation. Once they reached the top, Max waited for everyone to join him and then he lifted his hand up to the rock face where a white handprint materialized. Everyone who was unfamiliar with this custom of opening walls stared in amazement as Max placed his hand on the white handprint and a jagged rock door moved in and slid to the left leaving the entrance to the Pod Chamber open. Max entered the cave and realized the pulsating bluish green light was still illuminating the cave as Michael and Clark entered next. Clark gave Michael a sheepish grin as he pulled out his flashlight.

“You’re so funny Clark” Michael smirked. “But I don’t think we’ll need it here” pointing up to the Pod Chamber. He gazed up at the large metallic structure. There were four large oval openings with remnants of what looked like broken membranes. Connecting each of the Pods was an intricate design of curves and angles. The bluish green light was coming from behind the Pod Chamber, Clark noted. Once everyone had entered the cave, Max went over to the wall and closed it.

“Hey Max, nobody ever gave you a Good House Keeping award, did they?” Chloe said pulling out the large cobweb that had gotten entangled in her hair. Clark tried to help her out to no avail. Isabel stepped over and waved her hand over Chloe’s head removing the cobweb.

“Sorry about that. I guess we never have cleaned out the Pod Chamber” Max said.

Standing in front of the Pod Chamber, Max turned around and faced his guest. “This” he said pointing up at the Pod Chamber, “is a little piece of our world. This is where we were brought after the crash and where we hibernated until we were born.” Pointing to the bottom right corner he continued, “I was placed here and beside me is where Tess was placed. Above me is where Isabel slept and beside her is where Michael grew.”

They each stepped forward and reached out to touch the pod chamber when Ava spoke up. “Hey Max, what is that humming and what is lighting up the cave? Our pods were similar but I don’t ever remember them humming and lighting up like this.”

“I’ve wondered that too, but once we found the Granolith, which was located behind the Pods, I just assumed it was from the Granolith, but since the Granolith is no longer here, I really don’t know” Max said.

Michael was one step ahead of Max and squeezed behind the Pod Chamber and through an entrance door. Max and Isabel were close behind. The rest of the group decided to hang back until they were cleared to move forward. Michael, Isabel and Max were amazed. The Granolith was intact, except the center vortex was gone. That was all that was needed to transport Tess back to Antar they thought simultaneously.

“Maxwell, what’s going on? This place shouldn’t even be here. The rest of the rock formation was blasted away and we all saw the molten rock. How is it we are even able to stand in here?” Michael said looking up at the diagonal metal walls, which reached up to the ceiling.

Max was also confused at this discovery. “I don’t really know. Maybe this is still an operational Granolith, just without a spaceship.”

Liz had joined them and looked just as confused. “Well when I got my visit from the ‘Future Max’ he said he had used the Granolith, so maybe there are other uses besides a spacecraft”

“Too bad nobody left us an owner’s manual, except if it was in the Destiny Book” Michael stated.

“Well, the Destiny Book just told us how to operate the spaceship function of the Granolith,” stated Max.

“So, what’s the holdup…Whoa!!” stated Clark as he moved towards the Granolith. “I thought you said this place was destroyed when Tess left.”

“That’s what we thought,” Isabel stated, still looking around the room.

“Well, you’ve got a group of people in the cave wondering what’s going on” stated Clark.

“Oh, right. Sorry, I got so involved with this discovery I forgot about them. I’ll go get them” Max said.

Soon everyone was situated in the Granolith room. Max began to explain the Granolith to everyone.

“Well, now you know what we’re talking about when we mention the Pod Chamber. Another one of our gifts left to us from our home world is the Granolith. This is the room which houses the Granolith and…” Max moved to the center of the room, “…this is where the Granolith should be. It had a stone pyramid base with an inverted vortex on top of it, touching at its tips. We’ve only found two uses for it so far, one as spacecraft and another as a portal.”

He allowed his guests a little time to look around the Granolith room and then he announced, “I think it’s time to get going. I know we all wish we could stay longer, but we have put you all in enough danger from this short visit.”

They each exited the Granolith room and then the cave. Max closed up the cave and followed the group down the steep grade. Once they were back on the ground. They said their goodbyes. The Parker’s hugged their daughter and told her to keep in touch. Jeff shook Max’s hand and thanked him for keeping their daughter safe and patted Zan on the back as Nancy grabbed him in a bear hug. “By the time I see you next, you may be a teenager” she stated. The Parker’s left, driving back to the CrashDown. The Evans were busy saying their goodbyes to Max and Isabel. Then they turned to Zan and each gave him a hug. “It was so nice to see you again, keep in touch, okay?” Phil said. Zan nodded. Amy was busy saying goodbye to Maria and turned towards Michael and said, “If you ever decide to marry my daughter, I don’t want to hear of a shotgun wedding being performed. You’ll do it proper and I will be there. Got it?” “Yes Ms. Deluca” Michael said and gave Amy a hug. She was the closest thing he had ever had to a mother.

“Oh shoot, we left Clark’s jackets and our stuff at the Evan’s house” Maria stated.

“No problem, I’ll go get them” Clark said and was gone. A few seconds later he was by the van putting their stuff in the back.

This was the first time Jesse had witnessed Clark doing anything out of the ordinary and gave Isabel a questioning look. She responded with “later.”

“You know Isabel, I’m going with you. I’m not going to leave your side again,” Jesse stated.

She had mixed emotions about his declarations. She really wanted to be with Jesse, but she didn’t want him to give up his career and life for this alien chaos. She began to protest, but Jesse stood his ground. “This is my choice. I listened to you before, and that was the most miserable time of my life. My life is you and being with you,” he stated.

“But Jesse…” Isabel started, but was interrupted by Clark. “Did you say you were a lawyer Jesse?” Clark asked.

“Yes I am, a defense attorney, why?” Jesse asked.

Looking towards Isabel, Clark said “I bet if I speak to Lionel, he could find a position for him in Metropolis, which isn’t very far from Smallville and then you two could be together.”

“That’s actually a very good idea Clark, but do you think Lionel would be able to find him a law firm to work for?” questioned Isabel.

“Definitely, I bet he owns most of the firms in Metropolis as well as other major cities.” Clark said.

“Who’s Lionel?” Jesse questioned.

“Lionel Luthor” Chloe piped up.

All of a sudden Jesse exclaimed, “This isn’t the same ‘Luthor’ that has his hands in most everything and has a number companies named after him?”

“The one and only, well him and his son Lex” Chloe stated.

“Oh, you’re talking about Cue-Ball again” Michael said, “such a pleasant person he is. I can’t wait to see what kind of mojo the girls are going to put on him.”

Jesse looked towards Michael and then questioned the group at large, “How is it you all know Lionel and Lex Luthor? And isn’t Metropolis in Kansas?”

“Yes, Metropolis is in Kansas and they know the Luthors through me. Lionel, at one time was a corrupt businessman, but then he…let’s just say he saw the light. His son Lex used to be my best friend, but as his father became my ally” Clark said biting hard on his tongue, “his son became a thorn in my side.”

“I see” Jesse said, then turned towards Isabel, “so, if Clark’s friend Lionel can get me a job in one of his firms, can I join you?”

“Of course you can!” Isabel said giving Jesse a big hug and after letting him go, she went over to Clark and gave him a hug. “Thanks Clark, I owe you one.”

“So, Clark” Jesse pondered, “I noticed you were displaying some unnatural talents. Like, how did you get everyone’s jackets and stuff from the Evans house so quickly?”

Isabel gave Jesse a look, but Clark set her mind at ease. “It’s okay Isabel, I figured he was already inducted into the ‘Club’, being married to you and all.” She nodded as Clark turned toward Jesse and said, “I’m not from around here either. I’m from a planet called Krypton…” Clark continued his tale of his life and when he was done Jesse stood there stunned. “Wow, I was shocked to learn of Isabel and her “extended” families existence, but to learn there really are other worlds out there is just mind boggling. Well, it’s a pleasure knowing you Clark Kent.” Jesse shook Clark’s hand as Jim announced,

“I need to get this van back soon, shall we load up and go?”

Everyone squeezed into the van, when they noticed Ava was among them. “Are you coming to Smallville too Ava?” Liz asked.

“I figure I should know where I’m going, so I can start training with you all. I plan on coming back to Roswell today, since I’ve gotta work this afternoon” and then turning to Jim she asked, “Would you mind picking me up around 2:30?”

“Sure, that no problem” Jim said.

So, where’s Smallville at?” Ava asked.

“It’s also in Kansas” Clark responded, as Jesse and Ava turned and looked at the group.

“You’ll see” Michael said, as Jim started up the van and pulled out onto the highway driving towards Frazier Woods. Soon they entered the park and Jim pulled the van into the campsite parking lot. They each got out of the van and gave Kyle and Jim a little time to themselves to say goodbye. They started walking towards the path and stopped. Kyle finally finished saying goodbye, he and his father embraced and Jim got back into the van and drove away. Kyle joined the rest of the group as they walked down the path.

“I didn’t realize we’d be going on a nature hike. I would’ve worn some comfy shoes” Ava stated, and then settled to rectify the problem. Waving her hand over her shoes she changed them into a pair of walking shoes. “There, much better.”

“So, how far do we have to go?” questioned Jesse.

“It about a mile and a half walk” stated Max.

Soon, they had made it to the entrance of the cave as Max waved his hand over the cave wall, allowing a white handprint to materialize and placing his hand in the center he opened up the cave wall. They each entered the cave as Max brought his palms together producing a blue light, which lit up the cave. They moved over to the Granolith entrance when Max asked Zan to wave his hand over the cave wall allowing another white handprint to materialize. Placing his hand inside the handprint, Zan opened the entrance to the Granolith. Extinguishing the blue light in his palms, Max entered the Granolith chamber followed by the rest of the group, when the wall closed behind him. They each stood in a circle around the vortex of the Granolith. Jesse and Ava followed the group.

“I’m going to essentially turn on the Granolith and when I do, all you need to do is touch the vortex and then you’ll be sucked up into it as we’re being transported to Kansas.” Max told Ava and Jesse.

“Don’t worry. It’s not that bad” Maria said, trying to calm their uncertainty.

“Is everyone ready?” Max asked, seeing that they were, Max raised his hand and waved it in front of the Granolith, but nothing happened. He attempted it again, and still nothing.

“What’s going on Maxwell?” asked Michael.

“I don’t know” Max said, trying one more time. Again, nothing happened. Then all of a sudden the Granolith chamber came alive. Everyone moved back away from the vortex as the humming got louder and the lights and beeping sounds got stronger.

“Max, what’s happening?” Liz asked, holding onto her husband. Max felt her fear. What was going on? Then he looked up into the vortex and saw what he thought were two alien figures.

Everyone else saw them too. “Isabel, you defend my left side, Ava my right and Michael you take the side opposite of me,” ordered Max. “Liz you cover by my side and Clark you help Michael out, if need be. The rest of you stand behind one of us and shield yourselves. And don’t provoke the visitors until we’ve established if they are friend or foe.”

They each took their spots and waited for the visitors to fully materialize. Soon, Mira and Serena stood before Max, still in their alien forms. One of the alien creatures lifted their hand straight out, when Max held up his hand and produced his protective green energy shield. The alien creature’s hand turned bright white, blinding the group and shapeshifted into the figure of a beautiful tall woman with long blonde hair and brilliant violet eyes. The other alien did the same thing and changed into a woman with brilliant red hair and bright green eyes. They each stood before Max and bowed before him. Lowering his shield he asked simply “who are you?”

But before they could answer, Isabel spoke up. “Max, don’t you think we should clothe them first?” Max agreed allowing the girls the opportunity to pull some clothes from their bags giving them to the women and instructing them on how to put them on. Once they were done, they step back as Max questioned them again, “who are you?”

“Your Highness, my name is Serena and I am the Keeper of the Granolith.”

“…and I am Mira, Your Highness, and I am your mother’s Royal Protector. We were asked by her to come to Earth to help educate and train the Royal Four and the boy mentioned in the Prophecy.” Then she looked around the Granolith chamber, as did Serena, and noticed the number of people that were gathered around the Granolith.

“Our mother is alive?” Isabel said, looking towards Max.

“Yes she is, Princess Vilandra, but she’s been living in seclusion for the past fifty years, just waiting to hear word of your existence.” Mira explained.

“How did she find out we were alive?” questioned Max.

“I noticed a lot of fluctuations in this Granolith lately, which was placed here in secret by some of your mother’s loyal scientists, including myself” Serena offered.

“How do we know you’re telling the truth,” Michael asked. “Why should we trust you?”

“General Rath, I understand it’s your job to protect King Zan and I appreciate your position.” Mira bowed towards Michael. “With your permission, I would like Serena here to open up the cargo compartment so I can retrieve a message from King Zan and Princess Vilandra’s mother.”

Michael looked towards Max, “what do you think Maxwell?”

“Go ahead Serena and retrieve the message” Max said.

“Yes Your Highness” and Serena moved to the stony base of the Granolith and waved her hand over the console allowing a symbol to materialize where she placed her hand, which opened up the cargo compartment. She reached in and grabbed the black oval orb and handed it to Max.

Isabel joined Max as they held the orb, which soon was displaying a holographic image of their mother in her human form in the center of the room. Realizing it was the same woman they had seen in the cave the first time, Max broke the connection. Isabel gave him a disgruntled look, when Max whispered, “Iz, I think we should look at the message in private. You and me, afterwards we can share the message with the group.”

She nodded in agreement and left Max’s side, joining Jesse. Jesse wrapped his arms around her and held her close.

“Michael, I believe we can trust Mira and Serena. Are you in agreement?” he nodded.

He looked around the room at each individual. Each one had a vote, once everyone agreed, Max turned towards the two women and said, “Welcome to Earth and Roswell, New Mexico. We were on our way to Smallville. Would you like to join us, so we can sit and be comfortable as we discuss why you’re here?”

“What do you mean Smallville, Your Highness?” asked Serena.

“Oh, well we can use the Granolith to transport us to the Kewatchee caves, where Clark’s portal is located which is in the town of Smallville” Max explained.

“We don’t have a Granolith in Smallville though, how can this happen?” Serena said, completely confused.

“Well, let’s just show you and explain later” Max said.

“Yes, Your Highness” they both muttered.

“Okay, Maxwell, this is going to get old quick” Michael said looking towards the two women.

“What are you talking about Michael?” Max asked.

“Oh, nothing…Your Highness” Michael said with a distinguishing bow.

Mira looked towards Michael and said, “You would disrespect your King, General Rath?”

“Okay, Maxwell, you either take care of this or I will” Michael said bluntly. “Oh, I’m sorry, Your Highness.”

“That’s enough Michael, but you’re right. Introductions are in order. I’ll start. Serena and Mira, here on Earth, I’m known as Max Evans and you can call me Max. This is my wife Liz. This is my sister Isabel, whom you know as Vilandra. Next to her is Jesse Esteban, her husband. You’ve met Michael Guerin, also known as General Rath. Then we have Maria Deluca, Chloe Sullivan and Clark Kent. Next we have Ava, whom you know as Avanya and Kyle Valenti and finally my son Zan. Please do not refer to any of us by our Antarian names or by our Royal titles. We are trying to maintain a low profile and don’t need to bring anymore attention to ourselves.” Max finished up with the introductions, when Mira asked,

“I have one question, Your…I’m sorry, Max”

“Go ahead” Max said.

“When we were on Antar, I noticed different DNA patterns going through the Granolith. We recognized the alien-hybrid essence of you, Michael and Isabel, but not of Ava, but we also noticed some other signatures, which I’m assuming consist of the remaining people in this room. Who is the Kryptonian and who are the other alien-hybrids? We were totally confused on our end to see these DNA patterns.”

I have the essence of Zan, Liz is an alien-hybrid who was changed over by me. Isabel is the essence of Vilandra and Jesse is human. Michael has the essence of Rath, and Maria is human, as is Chloe. Clark is your Kryptonian. Ava has the essence of Avanya and this is her first trip in the Granolith. Kyle is your other alien-hybrid, who I changed and my son Zan, whose mother is Tess, who also had the essence of Avanya.

“How did you change Liz and Kyle, Max?” asked Mira.

“They were each mortally wounded and I healed them when they were close to death. I believe since I used so much energy to save them, a little bit of me entered their system combining our DNA.”

“Are there any more out there that we should know about?” questioned Mira again.

“I only know of one other person I changed and that is Kyle’s father. He was also mortally wounded and has recently shown signs of changing” Max stated, Waiting for some more questions, but seeing none, Max asked, “Do you have everything you need so we can leave?”

Mira and Selena grabbed their bags and the group helped them with their other possessions. When everyone was ready, Max waved his hand in front of the vortex, and this time the Whirlwind Galaxy symbol materialized. “Is everyone touching the vortex?” Max asked of the group. Once everyone was touching the vortex he placed his hand in the symbol and transported them to the Kewatchee Caves.


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Welcome BlondeDramaQueen glad to hear you're enjoying my little adventure.

Thanks for the feedback Jennifer24, Timelord31 and Glennfan33, I really do appreciate it.

A/N: Okay, this chapter is what I want to call a transition chapter. I'm introducing the rest of the 'key' players in my little adventure. I borrow a couple quotes from Roswell's "Route 285" and "Max in the City" episodes. I also thought I'd explain where we are in the Smallville story line. My story picks up right after the 'Oracle' episode, so Clark has never been transported to the Phantom Zone, but all the other plotlines are still going. I've also incorporated some characters from S6 too. So, sit back and enjoy 8)

Again, thanks goes out to my beta Lauren!!!


Chapter 19 – How the Other Halves Live

The room had a warm feeling to it. There was a fire going in the fireplace and the afternoon sunbeams shined through the red, white and purple squared stained glass window directly behind an executive desk. Situated in the middle of the stained glass pattern was a calligraphic “L”. Lex was sitting at his desk with his laptop open and a file sitting to the right from LuthorCorp marked “Confidential”. Getting up from his seat, Lex moved over to his bar and poured himself a glass of Brandy. What was going on with his life? Since Milton Fine injected him with an unknown concoction, his life hadn’t been the same. He said he was chosen, but for what? He had noticed that his body was changing. The first time he noticed anything different was when he cut himself opening up a bottle of wine and his finger healed before his eyes. He had also been experiencing other oddities, such as when he was stirring the fire in his fireplace and a spark landed on his skin, it didn’t even singe it. Milton Fine. Who and a better question, what was he and what did he do to him? At their last meeting, he discovered he wasn’t exactly a Kryptonian, because he didn’t even react to the meteor rock like Lana suggested, but he mentioned he was made by them, some kind of alien intelligence. Going back to his computer, he picked up the file. He was going over all the reports which included the deadly viruses he and Fine had imported as well as the vaccines he was developing to counteract the viruses, but he was getting frustrated. Nothing made sense. Throwing the file across his desk he turned back to his computer. Maybe his operatives had picked up on Fine’s trail. He set his fingers to the keys and checked in with all his people, but no word on Fine. It was like he disappeared from the face of the planet. He got up again and poured himself another drink and sat on the black leather couch situated near the fireplace and began to think about what had transpired the past month including his recent trip to Summerholt Institute.

A month ago he had contacted the Summerholt Institute and spoke with Dr. Whitmore about his situation. He had paid that man a lot of money to figure out what was happening to him and what he was injected with. They had run the preliminary tests and everything had come back normal, except for his blood work. Whitmore decided to run the tests again, but they came back the same: not normal. Then a couple of days ago, he got a phone call from the doctor saying he had just got the results back on a young boy whose other tests were normal, except for his blood work. Not exactly the same as his, but very similar. When he decided to pay the doctor an unscheduled visit his office was closed up due to some kind of explosion. However, on the top of his desk was the record of a young patient named Brett Chambers. Lex had barely glanced over the record before he heard a noise in the hall. He left to investigate it, but didn't find anything. Then he came back into the office and Clark Kent was standing there.

Why was Clark there and why did he take the boy’s record, plus why was he avoiding him and who was Brett Chambers? The last thing he remembered was trying to get the files from Clark and then blackness and he ended up waking up in his father’s office. What was going on? His father must be behind it, but how? So many questions and nobody was answering them, but he was tired of being two steps behind everyone. He was now going to take charge and find out what exactly was happening. He got up from his position on the couch and pressed a button on his phone.

“Yes Mr. Luthor” came a voice from the other end.

“Get me everything you can on a boy named Brett Chambers and his parents” ordered Lex.

“Yes sir” and the line went dead. Taking another sip of his drink, Lex sat back on the couch and contemplated his next move.

Fort Ryan Army Base, outside of Smallville

The office wasn’t much to speak about. Everything was in its place with awards and recognitions framed and displayed on the wall. There was an American Flag in the corner, next to bookshelves filled with Army Regulations. On the desk laid an open box of Chavello cigars along with a nameplate that said General Sam Lane. Gen. Lane was sitting at his desk going though a file marked ‘Top Secret’.

There was never a dull moment in Kansas. Funny, when he first accepted this assignment in the Midwest, he thought he was getting stuck in ‘Hicksville’ USA, basically being sent out to pasture. The only reason he accepted this position was because his niece Chloe had run into some trouble and needed protection. The phone call came from Lex Luthor, who stated his father Lionel Luthor was in jail and Chloe was the key witness and he had heard that Chloe and her father had been marked for termination. He didn’t care for the Luthor’s, but this was his sister’s daughter and every since his sister was admitted into the psychiatric hospital, he vowed to help out whenever possible, plus this would allow his Lo Lo to get to know her cousin better and to keep her grounded. Lois was a free spirit and Gen. Lane worried about his daughters. Lucy was somewhat of a disappointment and was hiding herself somewhere in Europe. He wanted to do better with Lois, so when the Kent’s offered to take care of her while she attended school he jumped at the opportunity.

Kansas. Why was this assignment so different than what he first expected? Well, it began with the intervention they pulled while extracting Chloe and Gabe, his brother-in-law from the safe house through the tunnels, but things really started heating up during the second meteor shower that hit Smallville. His unit was in charge of evacuating the town before the meteors hit. What he and some of his men witnessed was literally out of this world: within the meteor shower was a black spacecraft. Word had it that two human-like subjects exited the spacecraft and took out the local law enforcement team. They had also moved through the town searching for someone named Kal-El. They exhibited very unique qualities, such as laser eyes, which blew up vehicles and tanks and they were exceptionally strong, just to name a few. They even took a tour through Smallville Medical Center and the Luthor Mansion. Smallville sustained quite a bit of damage from the meteor shower and these two ‘aliens’. What really stumped him was while his unit was taking care of the community, the ship just up and disappeared.

Now, he was looking through this folder, which was hand delivered to him from a member of the FBI. They had recently been in contact with Lionel Luthor, who happened to pull a one eighty on him and was now supplying information to the FBI about the strange things his son was doing. It had something to do with Lex collecting some deadly viruses and importing them into the US. Now, the FBI wanted his help. He thought it went deeper than that, but they weren’t divulging any information, so his hands were tied until he had a chance to meet with the Special Agent in charge of this case. So Gen. Lane took a final puff on his stogie and put it out. He got up from his chair, secured the file in his safe, retrieved his hat from the post and exited his office.

Somewhere in the Universe

Sitting inside her domicile fixing herself a meal over an open fire pit, Raya was keeping herself out of the dust storm that seemed to curse this vast deserted place. The Phantom Zone was created by Jor-El as a prison for the criminals of twenty-eight different galaxies. Most of the inhabitants, who were condemned for eternity for their vicious crimes, lost their corporeal bodies in exchange for their current existence as phantoms. Sometimes she wondered why she was sent here in the first place; she wasn’t a criminal. She was Jor-El’s assistant and had helped him in creating this place, but when Jor-El learned that Krypton was on the verge of being destroyed and the ‘Council of Elders’ had restricted him from telling anyone of the impending disaster, he gave his word and stated that he wouldn’t leave the planet either. So, he constructed a space capsule to send his son Kal-El away to Earth. There wasn’t enough time for him to prepare transportation for her or his wife Lara to go to Earth, and his wife was determined to stay with him until the end, so he sent her to this place, with the hope that one day Kal-El would learn of the Phantom Zone and rescue her.

She remembered Jor-El putting this information in the crystal console, but still no Kal-El. When Jor-El created the Phantom Zone, he created a backdoor, which could only be opened by someone from the House of El. Their blood was the key to opening up the gateway, so she was stuck here with its inhabitants. Her only protection was a black hexagon shaped crystal necklace with an “S” imprinted in its center, given to her by Jor-El. It was the only thing that repelled the ‘Zoners’. How long would she have to wait?

On the opposite end of the Phantom Zone, within one of the many caves was General Zod, or what was left of him. His body had been replaced by this eerie black skeleton-like presence with black dried up and withered extremities. He wore a ragged black cloak that was torn and frayed from the elements of his prison. He and the other ‘Zoners’ were waiting out the storm, each contemplating what they were going to do when they were finally free of this barren place and who was on the top of their list for paybacks. Jor-El and his descendants were the ones on the top of Zod’s list. It was Jor-El’s final decision that placed him here in the first place.

Among the other inmates were many of Zod’s followers, such as Aethyr and Nam-Ek who were sentenced at the same time that he was. Zod was still able to retain the support of his ‘disciples’ along with building up an alliance among the other ‘Zoners’ like Lycus and Chimarus. They were from a small planet known as Celaeno in the Whirlwind Galaxy and were involved in a plot to murder the Royal Family in their galaxy. But like so many others in the Phantom Zone they didn’t feel they deserved to be imprisoned here in this…place. In Lycus and Chimarus’ case, they had agreed to be imprisoned, so that Khivar, the mastermind behind their plot, could take his place as King. After he was on the throne for a while, he was supposed to release them, but that had been ages ago and it looked like Zod was closer to getting them out than Khivar. Before his imprisonment, Zod had formed an alliance with a Kryptonian intelligence being known as Brainiac. An arrangement was set up where if Zod was sent to the Phantom Zone, then Brainiac would make his way to Earth, where he would locate the son of Jor-El and use him to break him and his allies out of the ‘Zone’, but he had been stuck in this desolate wasteland for way too long and he was beginning to lose his patience. Did Brainiac get away from Krypton before the final explosion and was he able to make it to Earth? These were all burning questions, which may never be answered, so he decided to sit back and listen to the other ‘Zoner’s’ breakout schemes and wait.

Outskirts of Roswell

South of Roswell along Highway 285 sits a sleazy motel called the ‘Sultan’s Hide Away Motel’. This was the same motel that Michael and Maria ended up staying at when Michael ‘abducted’ her for her car, so he could fulfill his quest to get to Marathon, Texas. They didn’t get far, because Maria’s radiator got too hot, so they were stuck. When they had entered the room given to them, Maria had described it perfectly, “It's like the porno version of Aladdin.” She was right. Upon entering the room, there was a huge heart shaped bed with a heavy printed green comforter and covered with many overstuffed pillows. It had a matching green crown-like headboard. Hanging from the center of the ceiling above the bed was a single brass ring, which had red fabric strung through it and hung low over the bed. The walls were painted a bluish-purple color with green heavy drapes. In the corner was a red heart shaped hot tub with enough room for a couple to sit in.

Rath opened up the door to their room and turned the lights on. “Man, this place is awesome!” he exclaimed.

Lonnie moved over to the bed and hopped up on it. “Hell it sure beats the sewers of New York.”

Nicholas brought up the rear; thoroughly unimpressed with the room even if it was better than any of the other places they had stayed in on their road trip to Roswell.

“Hey Nicky, look there’s a tub for you to moisten that skin of yours, which is looking pretty nasty” pointed out Rath.

“How many times must I tell you tell not to call me ‘Nicky’? I could kill you with a flick of my wrist, yet you persist on aggravating me every chance you get” Nicholas said lifting his hand towards Rath.

“Whoa, little man. Calm down, we’re all on the same side” Rath said, raising his hand in defense.

“Now boys, can’t we just get along?” Lonnie said, stepping between the two. “Rath is right, we are on the same side and Rath you need to keep your trap shut.”

After a few tense seconds, Rath lowered his hand, as did Nicholas. “Better. Now, what’s our next move?”

Nicholas looked at his two companions with disgust. He had been stuck in this body of a teenager for over fifty years, so he may not look like it but he had more sense than these two. Just wait until they got back to Antar. He was looking forward to seeing their executions just as much as the Royal Four’s. Antar. He didn’t have very much time left. Since that traitor Courtney ruined their ‘harvest’ and that bitch Tess fried his fellow Skins from Copper Summitt in the school a couple years back, he had to take extra care of his husk. He had managed to escape the school, but he was the only remaining Skin on Earth and it was up to him to find the Granolith. That was his only way home. Now, he was stuck in this dry desert again, along with these imbeciles.

“I’ve got to soak my husk. This blasted dry air!” Nicholas said while filling up the hot tub and adding some kind of liquid that included the necessary ingredients to moisten his skin. “After I’m done, then we can start our search, since I wasn’t able to pull anything from that bitch’s mind in New York. The Granolith has to be somewhere near Roswell.” Nicholas stripped down to his boxers and moved into the tub, submerging himself.

Rath looked at Lonnie on the bed and started stripping, “so, you want ta do the deed?” Before he could get an answer, Rath jumped onto the bed and Lonnie accepted his offer.
“Alien sex, baby. Accept no imitations” Rath said as they went beneath the sheets.

Nicholas sneered at the two on the bed, utterly disgusted. He wished he didn’t need the two Antarians to find the Granolith, but they were essential. He hadn’t told them that though, and he shook his head at the thought that he would have to put up with them until they could return home. “We had better find this damn Granolith soon or else I may lose my patience” he muttered under his breath and turned the other way.

Then there was a loud shrieking noise that startled everyone. The pentagram alien-tracking device lying on the table started pulsing and beeping. Rath and Lonnie came up for air, just as Nicholas resurfaced in the tub. The Royal Four had used a communicator. Nicholas jumped out of the tub and looked at the device. The Royal Four was back in Roswell.

Inside one of LuthorCorp’s abandoned warehouses

Fine was rummaging through what remained of the lab. Luthor’s Haz-Mat team had already ‘cleaned’ the area the best that they could do. It probably wasn’t safe enough for a human to be without wearing the proper hazardous material attire, but Fine wasn’t human. He was some kind of alien intelligence made by Kyrptonians. Lex Luthor played right into his hands. He knew Luthor couldn’t resist going out on his own and producing a vaccine for ‘humankind’. Fine needed that vaccine to combine with his concoction so he could prepare Lex’s body to be used as a vessel for General Zod.

Lex. Now he was an interesting subject. When the first meteor shower hit Smallville, Lex was in the middle of a cornfield. He didn’t just become follically challenged that day his body was also changed. Before the meteor shower Lex was a walking pharmaceutical dream, but since that fateful day he hadn’t been sick and was able to throw away his inhaler. The doctors said he had a high white blood count, but there was something else, that wasn’t in the reports. The meteors also changed his molecular structure, which made him the perfect specimen for Fine to work with. By combining the vaccine Lex’s scientist had discovered and Fine’s own little mixture, he had made Lex into a weaker version of himself. Still human, but he now had some Kryptonian DNA flowing through his veins. The vaccine he had developed was protecting the human side of Lex from breaking down. The perfect vessel for Zod to inhabit, but now he needed to get Lex to the ‘Fortress’ and harder yet, he needed to trick Kal-El into activating the console again so he could break Zod free of the Phantom Zone.

Now he was here hoping to destroy what remained of the vaccine. At their last meeting the lab had been destroyed including the deadly viruses and some of the vaccines that they had developed, but looking around it looked like Lex had beaten him to it and had taken the surviving vaccines. Oh well, it didn’t matter. Let the humans have their vaccine; it won’t matter in the end when Zod is released from his prison and takes over this world.

Antarian Palace

Cattivo was sitting at his control panel in the security sector of the Antarian Palace. It was his responsibility to keep the King informed of all the transactions that were going on in the Whirlwind Galaxy as well as any communications that may transpire between the Galaxy and Earth. Cattivo was also the one responsible for developing the new mode of transportation between Earth and Antar. It was a portal, a wormhole, a direct link to Earth and a project he had invested a lot of his time into developing. Khivar himself had only used it once, but upon his return, the King was enraged. His meeting with Vilandra didn’t go as planned and she had threatened him and sent him through the portal. Pained and angered, Khivar destroyed what took Cattivo eons to develop. He had just sent word to Khivar about a pulse he had picked up on Earth and was awaiting his King’s arrival.

“This better be important Cattivo” Khivar said entering the security sector.

“Yes, your highness. I thought you would like to know that members of the ‘Royal Four’ have activated a communicator orb. I sent word to you as soon as I witnessed its use. Also, while I was waiting, I was able to pinpoint it back to that small establishment known as Roswell” informed Cattivo.

A wide grin spread across Khivar’s face and he simply said “Excellent”. As Khivar moved to leave, he turned back and told Cattivo, “Keep me informed” and then he left Cattivo and moved his way back to his room. Soon, he and Vilandra would be together again, regardless of what she said at their last meeting. Kill him. Indeed. He would change her mind. He had deceived her once and he could do it again. This time he wouldn’t kill her, unless she proved to be unyielding.

Back on Asterie

Ankaa had just returned from the Granolith after sending Mira and Serena to Earth to prepare her family so they could return to Antar and Zan could take his rightful place on the throne. She needed to prepare the five planets for their return. This meant she needed to come out of hiding and meet with each of the governing entities. After making this decision she sent for Sirius, her other protector.

“My lady called for me?” Sirius said upon entering Ankaa’s presence.

“Yes I did. The time has come for me to come out of hiding.” She saw the shocked look on her protector’s face, but she continued. “The Royal Four is alive. I have sent Mira and Serena to Earth to prepare, educate and train them. We need to do our part and build up our alliances so that when the Royal Four are ready to return we will be prepared to take back the throne and break our worlds out of the anarchy Khivar has put us in. Prepare my bags; we leave as soon as possible. Our first stop will be the Asterien palace to meet with Queen Kathana.

“Yes, my lady” bowed Sirius, “as you wish.”

Sirius began to pack up Ankaa’s belongings as Ankaa returned to her desk. She wrote a letter, placed it in an envelope and sealed it with the Royal Antarian seal. Handing the letter to Sirius she said, “Through our covert network, I want you to ensure this letter gets to King Larek.”

I’ll send it with Lyra personally” Sirius said, taking the envelope. Lyra was another one of Ankaa’s Royal Protectors. He laid Ankaa’s packed bag on her sleep chamber and left to deliver her message to Lyra. Ankaa look again into the vast wasteland. There was finally hope at the end of the tunnel. One last look and then she turned around and picked up her bag and left the cave to meet up with Sirius.
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