The Giant's Heroes-Issue 6

Andy Martin had just walked into a hotel room to find himself pacing across the room.
"Hello, Justice, I won't be here long, don't worry, I just need to find something that I left here." 'Other Andy' was searching under the bed, and all around the room for something.
"Wait, but who?" Andy appeared very confused.
"Oh yes, I suppose that introductions are in order, even though we've met several times, you've even tried to kill me a few times. The name's The Liberator. Now, I have one question for you: animals and werewolves, or statues?"
"Statues, what? What are you talking about, and who are you?" Andy was persistent. 'Other Andy' found something beneath the bed of the motel room.
"Ah," he began, "I knew I hid it somewhere, thank you. And from your answer I know that the answer is werewolves and animals, thank you, Justice. Now, before I make my leave, I suppose that introductions should be in order, even though we've met several times before, or I guess after would be more correct; you've even tried to kill me before. The name's Liberator."
"Andy," replied Andy, shaking Liberator's hand, but suddenly he was gone from the motel room and back at his house.

...

Zac was still getting used to the idea of Jeremiah Midas. Zac was sitting down on the floor of Mid Cave while Jeremiah and Zane were talking.
"Look," started Zac, "I saved you, that's all I had to do. I don't need this, I'm going home."
"Wait, we could use a man of your unique talents, Zac," replied Zane.
"Use me for what?"
"You haven't told him yet?" questioned Jeremiah.
"He said that he knows Andy."
"You know Andy?" asked Jeremiah, "Then you can't go anywhere, at least let me explain what my friend here hasn't."

...

Shannon was struggling to get out of the binds that the strange man, that referred to himself as 'Dreadnaught' had put her in. She felt that she almost could, but just needed a little extra. Suddenly, while looking at the straps that held her, she was able to see the spot on it that was the weakest, and she implemented her strength there. The binds flew off of her. She got up and immediatly looked around for a door, and also immediatly noticed that something was different. She could see almost in robot vision, bieng able to 'see' where the door was, even though it was not in her line of sight. She started to walk towards it, and as she took each step, she could see things differently, being able to see how long the steps were, instantly, as well as the chances that she would slip on each step. She was almost to the door, when she saw someone, or something, run past her at a speed that she was somehow immediately able to calculate was 65mph. She heard the creature, that looked human, say something.
"Hey, wait up!" called Shannon.

...

Dr. Moriarity had lead Brady to a strange test facility within his office with many chemicals and machines that looked, gruseome to say the least to Brady.
"This is where I created you. Well, not you, but the baceria that now race through your body, empowering you to do the things that you do, and changing your eyes to give you very unique vision. It was a very similar strand that I used on your friend, the only difference was that I spiked it up more. I got cocky, assuming it would just make him an even more advanced fighter than you are."
"You mean to tell me that you concoted this, bacteria, in this lab to try and give someone powers, and you just happened to choose me? You sick son of a-" he was interrupted by someone crashing through the glass ceiling. It was nightime, and this creature could easily be said to go 'bump in the night'. The minute the doctor saw the creature Brady noticed how his face filled with fear, and the doctor started to run. The creature unleashed a fearious scream that made Brady cluth his ears and the doctor drop to the ground. It was apparant to Brady that the creature had not noticed him yet, as the creature causaly walked to go pick up the doctor. Brady quickly side stepped to get into the creature's view and jumped at the creature, knocking them both to the ground. Brady punched the creature in the face, but the creature pushed him off, and streaked off into the night, with its large bat wings.
"Whoah," was all that could come to Brady's mouth.

...

"Ah, finally, home at last," spoke Andy to himself. He sat down on his couch and flipped on the television and the news popped up. He began to tune it out as he went into the kitchen to get something to eat. He began to listen to a story that looked interesting, and somehow he thought that it showed something familiar to him.
"Horror struck to today," told the reporter "as one father was brutally murdered in Monrovia, California." Andy turned up the television. "The father, who lived on Evergreen Street was found dead this afternoon when firefighters responded to a call about a possible fire at the house. The house was burned down and the father was found dead. The kids are nowhere to be found at this time. If you have any information about the whereabouts of the murderer of the kids, please call this hotline at the bottom of your screens." Andy then realized why it looked familiar: that was Cody's house.

~Good Luck and Good Eats