Psychotic love:Godsend

Chapter 7: Testing, testing, and more testing
Disclaimer: Don't own PRSPD or Heroes nor am I making any money from them

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Fire..Screaming... Destruction...A city completely destroyed... scarecly a person around...charred corpses littered everywhere... A figure floating above laughing, his hands glo-WHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Bridge woke up with a start. He rubbed his forehead and wiped away the cold sweat. That was not the first time he'd had dreams like that. But this one was so...real, to real for Bridges taste. He stretched out in the bed and immediately felt a stinging sensation coming from his ass. Wincing he turned his gaze to the man sleeping next to him. It always amazed him how innocent Sylar looked while he was sleeping. He smiled and leaned forward pressing a kiss to his brow. Yawning Bridge mentaly went over the day's activities. The word testing kept coming up. He knew it to be true, Cruger and Kat definetly wanted to know, pretty much everything about his powers, Great. Bridge took a finger and moved it down his back to his bruised and fucked asshole. Concentrating, he began to draw Sylars cum out, with telekinesis. When he felt he'd gotten all of it. He froze it into a ball, admiring it for a second, it was the size of a large tennisball, he droped it onto the bed next to the sleeping Sylar. Locating his clothes he got dressed and shakily rose to his feet.

" Christ I'm going to be feeling this for the next few days. Give or take a decade " Bridge thought to himself grinning. He exited the room and made his way down the hall. He moved as quickly as his sore rectum would allow him. He wanted to take a shower before he made Sylar his breakfast. Arriving at his room he entered to find the room empty. He surveyed the bed that Sky and Syd had no doubt layed in. He could see it very clearly, Them laying on there sides, smiling at each other as Sky stroked Syds stomache murmering sweet nothings to her. He grabbed his stomache and covered his mouth as he dashed into the bathroom and vomited what little contents he had in his stomache.

" Gods thats disgusting!! " Bridge muttered wiping his mouth off " Sky's room had better get fixed fucking soon!! ". Muttering darkly to himself he turned the shower on, setting it to a temperature that suited him. Bridge phased out of his clothes and stepped under the pounding waterfall. The water felt soothing to his battered body, Grabbing a towel and a bar of soap he started scrubbing his body. At the same time a bottle of vanilla/honey shampoo floated over his head pouring the contents onto his hair.as the shampoo was neaded through his scalp Bridge manipulated the water to swirl around his body washing away the soap. Grinning to himself Bridge turned around and bent over making the water wash over his bruised hole and shivering with the slight pain/pleasure.

" Sylar " Bridge said the name of his lover over and over in his head. Hoping that it would call a spell to prevent the eventuality from setting into his mind. That he and Sylar could have no real future together, Sylar's fate easy to determine. Death or incarseration for the rest of his life.

" Theres a third one as well " Bridge spoke softly against the cascading water. Bridge was no idiot, everyone else in the world was but not him. It was easy enough to see why SPD was trying to keep Sylar. Sylar was extremely powerful, powerful enough that SPD probably wants that power for it's own means. Bridges hands started glowing red with radioactivity

" I will not let them hurt you Sylar. I promise ".

Bridge shut the water off and stepped out of the shower. He didnt bother with a towel merely raised the temperature of his bodie drying off instantly. He donned his SPD uniform and left his room. Bridge grinned to himself. Loving all of his new powers and there many uses. Telepathy was quickly rising to be his favorite. Walking down the hall everyones mind was open to him. There thoughts swarming around him. Thanks to Sylars natural power of intuitive aptitude, Bridge completely understood how all of his abilities functioned and thus had complete controll over them, he just now figured that out,

The cadets thoughts werent all that interesting. Just the usual stuff, sex, fights, sex, training, sex, B-squad, sex, going to the mall, and sex. Also it seemed some cadets saw Bridge fly back to the base last night. He shrugged at this, it would soon become common knowledge tha he was capable doing a lot more. Bridge headed towards the kitchen but he had to pass the common room along the way, where of course everyone was lounging around, Sky and Syd sitting uber close to each other on the couch and Z on a beanbag chair. As he entered the room conversation between the three halted instantly and all eyes were on him. Bridge suppressed an eye roll. He didnt need telepathy to tell him they were all wondering if he was reading there thoughts, he was but still, it takes away the purpose if there thinking it. Except for Sky whose mind is blank. Bridge grinned inwardly, trust Sky to be on top of this. Have his mind unreadable, for the time being anyway.

" Good morning guys " Bridge spoke cheerfully instantly softening everyones nerves. " Soft weaklings, a few cheery words and there guards instantly go south ".

" Morning Bridge " said Z and Syd at the same time. Sky merely nodded in his direction, tightening his hold on Syd's waist.

" Yesterday was pretty crazy huh? " asked Bridge floating an apple from the counter over and taking a large bite out of it. His eyes smiling at the others expression.

" Yeah it was " said Z " So were you ever planning to tell us about this? ".

Bridge chewed the apple slowly, truthfully he was planning to keep it a secret as long as he could with no chance of revealing it to the others, but on some level he knew they would find out about it eventualy and that thought made him smugly happy.

" Of course I was gonna tell. I just wanted to do a little experimenting with it on my own ". He finished the apple and contemplated incinerating it but substituted that with freezing it and crushing it in his grip. " So Syd how you feelin? ". He seriously didnt care but it seemed like the thing to ask.

Syd rubbed her stomache, a pleasant smile on her face " Well aside from the morning sickness, great ". Sky placed his large hand over Syds feeling her stomache.

" More then great ".

" Just you wait. I'll get fat and ugly soon enough, then youll want to get rid of me for good " syd teased.

" I would never want to get rid of you. A womans beauty is at it's peak when there pregnant ".

Bridge covered his mouth, not sure whether he going to snort of burst out laughing. That was one of the oldest lines in the straight guy handbook, and Bridge was certainly not the only one thinking that. But Syd giggled and kissed Sky's cheek

" OOH, but before the fattening happens, theres another part of pregnancy that your going to really like Skyyy " Syd spoke in a seductive tone. Sky grinned his lust filled grin.

" Now he thinks something " Bridge thought with an eye roll. Suddenly some other lustful thoughts caught his attention.

" Damn I would love to have his big dick in me. Fucking me hard ". Bridge stared at Z, he never knew the yellow ranger had those kind of feelings for there leader. But in retrospect it was not alll that suprising. A great deal of people in the base wanted to fuck Sky and from his own past experinces, he could sypathize. Suddenly Z turned and noticed Bridge staring at her. Her face turned pure crimson. Bridge merely grinned and shrugged his shoulders in a " To each his own " gesture. But that certainly gave him...thoughts.

" So Z wants to slap the priest with Sky, we'll have to see what we can do to make her wish come true " Bridge thought himself, feeling very fairy fag mother at the moment


At that moment Boom dashed into the room.

" Bridge Ive been looking for you. The Commander,Kat, and Dr. Felix want you and everyone to meet in Kats lab ".

Bridge nodded and leaned forward to whisper in his ear " Bring the paintings, but leave the ones with Crimson Shadow man ". Bridge wasnt sure, but he didnt want anyone to know about those ones. This thought prevented him from noticing Booms increased heart beat. Bridge left the room, Crimson Shadow man dancing through his mind.

Bridge, carrying a plate loaded with Pancakes, scrambled eggs, bacon, sausage, and buttery toast, along with a mug of coffee. Phasing into the room he grinned at the sight in front of him. Sylar was lounging on his bed, still naked, and holding the frozen cum ball.

" Good morning " said Sylar grinning. Bridge phased the plate through the wall and floated it over to Sylar who immediately sat up to eat. " Not cumming in to join me? ".

Bridge shook his head and watched Sylar tear into his food beastly. This scene was already threatening to envoke another event like last night. Going into the room would definetly set it up.

" Can't I have to be poked and prodded by the higher ups so they can see how my powers work ". Sylar took a sip of coffee

" Sounds like fun. Showing off your abilities to them, and how worthless they are compared to you " he smiled at Bridge " Your the most special person Ive ever met ".

Bridge blushed " Your more special than me Sylar ". Suddenly Bridges morpher started beeping. Sighing he threw Sylar one last smile and turned to leave.

" Hey " Bridge around at his lovers call. Sylar held up the cum ball and gave it a total lick around " Thanks ".

Bridge quickly left, his body trembling with want. " Damn that man. to sexy for our own damn good "

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Bridge arrived at Kats lab to find everyone standing a around a lone chair, the ones with the partial desk attached that you never see in schools anymore. His paintings hanging all over the room giving it the feel of a gallery. He smirked at Sky and Syd staring at the painting of Syd very much pregnant.

" Yo " he greeted everyone making turn and stare at him. " Like my work? ".

" It's really good " commented Z " Like the ones in the Newtech art museum ". Bridge grinned, he'd always had a knack for painting. Just never dwelled on it that much.

" So how's this gonna work? ". Kat stepped up

" We'll we were thinking of having you display all of your abilities. But that sounds boring, so how does a simulation fight sound? ". Bridge grinned broadly

" It sounds perfect "

A few minutes later Bridge found himself in a large, expansive circular room.( Think the X-mans danger room, kinda feel ).

" Bridge are you ready? " came Kats voice. When Bridge nodded his head, the holograms started. Bridges surroundings changed. He was on top of a wide building. The wind whipping against his face.

A Krybot appeared and swung at Bridge. The blue ranger reacted instantly, swinging his arm in an arc. A large Crimson shield flared up. The bot was knocked back upon making contact with the shield. Bridge felt the circuit on his head buzz as it recored. Bridge phased into the ground as another krybot appeared. He leaped up behind it and kicked it away. Three more surrounded him and attacked. There punches and kicks went right through him, he smirked and unleashed a ribbon of flame on them. He extuingished the fire and took to the air.

Looking down he saw more and more Krybots and puddies. He zoomed down with a sonic boom that made the room ripple. He did a spinning kick through them making several disappear.

" Bridge what is the limit of powers you can use at a time? " asked Kay over the intercom. Bridge dodged a puddie cut it in half with telekinesis.

" One at a time for the moment ". Bridge zoomed off as Tengas, giant crow-men, flew towards him. He stopped his flight and started falling down. Flames erupted from his body engulfing the tengas. He landed light on his feet. Frost rushing from the spot his foot touched, rushing across the ground icecicles erupted forth empaling a fresh crop of puddies. Bridge smirked a little at that, but quickly squelched his sadistic thoughts.

Focusing his mind, he formed a blade and raising his index fingers made rapid slashing motions. Every foe that came with a foot of him were diced to bits. Bridge decided to try another power and smiled a little as he reached into his pocket, dodging an orangeheads sword.

" Hey Syd I think you might reconize this. FIST OF KATCHEEN!! ". Bridges right hand transformed into a black metal material. Swinging his fist he smashed it into the Orangehead completely totaling it.

" Whoa he has Katcheen? " exclaimed Kat suprised.

" Whats Katcheen? " asked Z

It was Cruger who answered " Katcheen is the strongest metal in the universe. Completely inpenetrable and very rare. I can only imagine where Bridge got it from.

Bridge smirked as he listened to there conversation. It had been by chance that he had come across the Katcheen, he had been patrolling by the pier and busted up an illegal sale. He'd killed all the bastards and tossed there bodies into the sea. Then shifted through the stuff coming across a bag of Katcheen, which he promply took.

An orangeheads swords came flying at him and he instinctively raised his arm. The sword broke on contact and the orange head vanished. Bridge slipped his SPD jacket off and raised his arm up. from fist to shoulder, his entire arm was pure Katcheen. Bridge chuckled a little at Syds reaction to his advanced use of her power. In due time he would be able to cover his entire body, but for the time being.

He clotheslined a mob of hidiacs and blueheads. Bridge changed his arm back to flesh and caught two orangehead swords of both of his sides. Focusing, he willed power from his very core. He smiled warmly as he willed the nuclear energy into his bodyy, his hands glowing red. Bridge moaned slightly, so much raw and unadulterated power. Nuclear manipulation was definetly a favorite power, definetly. He released a burst and incinerated the orangeheads.

Bridge reigned in the power to a sutable level. Holding up his hands he focused his nuclear energy to his palms. Miniture explosions went off. He did it again this time forming two speres of nuclear fire. Bridge hurled them off Hitting some Krybots. The room shook from the massive burst of power anihilating all the holograms. Bridge giggled giddily. He hadnt put that much energy in and look at the result. He was wondering about putting more energy into the next ones when the commander squashed it.

" Cadet Carson. Be more care with that power, we don't want this room destroyed ".

Bridge rolled his eyes Thinking " Isnt this place guarded against nuclear assault. Guess not ". Bridge went over his powers in his mind realizing he hadnt shown them Z's power yet. More Krybots, Puddies, and other past minions surrounded Bridge. He smirked and created two identical dopplegangers.

" You ready girls? " he asked. They both nodded, But suddenly Bridge was drawn to one of them. A closer look at it showed it's eyes were pitch black with red irises. It smiled at him cruel and sadisticaly, revealing his true face.

" Something wrong? " it asked innocently. Bridge blinked expecting it to be gone but it was still there. That wasnt suppose to happen. He could dispell his dopplegangers with a mere thought. But not this one, it was different. Bridge glared at it and with a slashing motion cut it in half. For a fleeting moment Bridge expected blood and guts to come spraying out. But he chastisied himself for the thought. His clones had more solidity then Z's but when all was said and done they had no real life.

Ignoring Kats question of what had happened, he called up another clone. This one was as it should be a complete copy as himself, mask and all. The rest went smoothly, ten minutes later Bridge was going through the more mundane testing. Drawing blood, studying his less offinsive powers. Telepathy, hearing, his distances was a bit farther with his telepathy. He melted a few things. The biggest thing he could liquifie was an adult bike. He painted a couple of paintings. Nothing relevent, at the moment, The there was one of a strange child who Bridge felt he knew but couldnt place him. Which was odd seeing as his idaic memry stretched all the way back to when he was four. Once it was all done he bid farewell to them and went to make Sylars lunch. His thoughts wondering to the rebellious clone, and the crimson shadow man.

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Newtech City University dorm

A girl of twenty-two sat in front of and old cat that was very decrepit and didnt have much time left.Her room was dark, the curtains drawn, and the door locked,no was to interupt her, so she hoped.Closing her eyes she gently rested her hands on it. Scrunching her face in concentraction she felt a tingling in her hands and the cats body.She could feel light pressing against her eyes then vanish. Opening her eyes she looked down and smiled at the cute, young kitten stretching out before her...TBC