November 22, 1963,
Dawned crisp and clear in Dallas, Texas, where crowds buzzed with excitement along the streets, waving flags and cheering as they awaited President John F. Kennedy's motorcade to roll by in the bright midday sun. Amid the throng of onlookers, was Elias and his team of Time soldiers.
He wore a paper boy Cloth, newspaper strapped under his arms and a Face cap that was lowered so well that it covered Iup his eyes. The rest of the team, wore Civilian dresses in bid to blend in with the crowd.
'Howdy!' They screamed at intervals, but were met with condescending looks from the Locals instead, the Stereotypical chant was not working and whoever deemed it Worthy of usage wasn't helpful...and for this they looked at Partrick because it was his suggestion anyway.
'Scan the area for foreign entites' Patrick whispered to Elias. He nodded and sighed slowly... instantly a faint blue glow materialized.. transforming the color of his eyes., He turned observing the areas as fast as he could... Identifying foreign entites wasn't a hard task as they normally emitted.....
'A yellow glow!' he shrieked excitingly...Yes he had caught sight of the rogue.
The figure was situated on the roof of the mall building, not far off from the other man, who was destined to be the National Villian of the day, Lee Oswald a scrawny looking man who despite his looks.. handled the rifle he held with expertise.
The rouge however, hoisted a bazooka...pointed at the Motorcade's path. This was thier only chance to get it right, the next five minutes could either break or fix the world.
'Up there' He said and the others looked up following his gestures and lo and behold the rogue traveller was standing...one leg up on the edge of the roof with his bazooka propped up for shooting....
'Hey cap, why is it that we are the only ones to see him... because it seems like he has no fear of being caught standing like that all in the open' one of the investigators asked....A pressing question that others liked to know the answer to but nobody cared enough to actually ask about it.
'That is because he is a foreign material..he doesn't exist in this timeline therefore he can not be seen and best believe that the Timeline is fighting him off along with us as we speak'
The captain, Partrick replied...he didn't want to answer further questions so he urged Elias.
'Do it boy' he said and instantly Elias eyes churned, he swerved his hands and the noise erupting from the crowd ceased...
He had just paused time..A unique skill he possessed, A skill that only him posessed. One of a kind that only appears once in a lifetime, He was the society' s ultimate weapon.
With this the Team jerked into action, they Stormed the plaza went inside and began climbing it's stairs to reach the Rogue....but it was too late! The rouge had already noticed thier presence.
He turned and shot a blast at the door..The door that led to the roof, perhaps..hoping that at least one of his chasers were caught in the explosion. But he was wrong as immediately through the smoke...A gun went off and a shot was fired, it collides with his left shoulder leaving a medium sized hole.
'Got him' Patrick said...but he celebrated too soon... the hole left on the rogue's body instantly healed up... sealing it's self with flesh.
'What the hell?' He said...his voice gloom a hint of fear in it..
'This might be harder than i thought'