Justin opened his eyes.
"Come and get it!" he snarled, bending his knees, shaking off the misty haze shadowing his sight. Then he realized he was back at the Facility. There was the building, and he was standing on the grass Farhan had ordered Justin not to stand on.
Today's a really weird day, thought Justin. Dusting his burnt clothes, he breathed deeply and tried to recall everything.
The walls of fire were closing in on him. He was about to give up. Then he experienced a very strange feeling. HIs body seized up, and he had a sensation which made his body feel as thin as a sheet of paper. He couldn't breathe. It must be death. This is how it feels like.
Then his breath came back. Choking, he gaped at Jian's back. Jian was looking around, frustrated and shocked.
Somehow, he had teleported.
Then the tree bark came crashing. Justin attempted to teleport again, and all he wanted was to go home.
And here he was. Amazed, he stood there for a few seconds. A new power. He could use it. Traces of his usual confidence appeared again, and he grinned. He clenched his fists.
Concentrating, he closed his eyes tightly.
A flash later, he disappeared from the clearing.
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