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     One sunny day, 12 year old Zakron Striker 

walked home from school. Zak was worried.

He never made it home without getting 

bullied. Zak was normally nice, but when 

he got bullied things got nasty. He had black 

hair and blue eyes. Zak was also short and 

scrawny, but he sure could pack a punch. Then 

Zakron saw Ben, his school's worst bully. Zak 

gulped. This could possibly be the worst day of his 

life.

     Ben was as big as a bull with fists as big as 

frying pans. As far as Zak knew, Ben was 

always angry. Suddenly Ben threw a fist at 

Zak's face. Zak barely dodged it. Then Zak 

quickly punched Ben in the gut.   Ben roared 

with anger and pushed Zak into a big puddle of 

mud. Before Zak could think, Ben gave him 

one last kick and took off.

     Zak felt weak and humiliated. He was 

muddy.He was smelly, but most of all he was 

dissatisfied. He felt empty and all alone. Finally 

Zak decided to go home. He got up, shook off 

the mud, and went home. 

     Later on, Zakron got home. He went right up to his 

room. After changing his clothes, he flopped on his bed. 

Suddenly Zak's mom burst into the room.

 "Look at this!" Zak's mom said.

Zak looked at the small crystal ball resting in the palm 

of his mom's hand. 

"It was addressed to you." Zak's mom said.

Zak was confused and thought, why would it be 

addressed to me? 

Ring! Ring! 

Zak's mom quickly put the ball in his hand and went to 

get the phone.

     Zak was studying the ball when his hands 

went numb. Zak tried his best to hold onto the 

ball, but he couldn't. The crystal ball fell to the 

ground with a crash!

 Zakron felt dizzy.Then he started spinning. 

Before he knew it he was flying though the air! 

Then everything was silent.

     Zak opened his eyes. A person about the same size as 

himself stood right in front of him. The figure picked him 

up.

"NO man left behind!" the man shouted.

"Who are you?" Zak asked.

"My name is Blitz. But who are you? Why aren't you 

wearing a space suit? Blitz said. Are you one of Virus's 

men?"

"Virus? No!" Zak said, confused.

"Oh, I get it! Blitz exclaimed. You came from a different 

realm! That's why we look the same! You are me in a 

different time and space!"

"Um"... Zak started.

"I'd have more time if I wasn't planning an attack on 

Virus's spaceship." Blitz continued.

"Spaceship?" Zak asked.

"We are in space!" Blitz answered.

"Okay, Zak said. I think I understand. But you keep 

talking about Virus. Who is he?"

"Virus is my arch enemy for many reasons, Blitz said. 

But enough of that! Let's prepare for the battle against 

Virus!"

Blitz handed Zak a laser gun.

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