Chapter 1
Written by Matthew Sinn A.K.A. Sinbad the Mountain
Puck Storm/Origins Pt. 1
My name is Jeffery Frost, a 25 year old man living down in Fort Providence, North West Territories. Who since I was a kid. Had always dreamed of being a hockey player just like my father. That used to play down in Behchoko City, North West Territories. Until one sad terrible day as it was raining outside. My father was accused of taking the illegal sports drug known as Big Moose Muscle. With my father assuring the coach and everyone else. That he wouldn’t dare do such a horrible thing. An yet.....when they searched his locker. They found more of it. Which he claimed somebody threw in there and was trying to frame him. But they sadly didn’t believe it and kicked him out of the hockey league. Forcing him to get a job at the town Bottle Depot. Where lot’s of people felt terrible. Yet despite all this, I was still determine to become a great hockey player and trained really hard for it. Only to learn some sad terrible news.
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Puck Storm/Origins Pt. 2
It seemed that the recruitment coach send by the hockey league. Had learned who my father was and down right refused to let me join. Even though there was zero evidence of me taking any kind of drugs. Plus I’ve never been arrested before. Which was simply a giant rip off. Which....caused me to fall down a rough path for a while. Until my dad sadly lost his life one day. After getting attacked by some punks who had some kind of grudge against him and were never sadly caught. Causing me to change my ways and become a better man for my mothers sake. Who done real well, when everything changed one day. When I was just leaving my shift at the Bottle Depot. When my eyes noticed some guys harassing a young woman trying to walk to her car. Which really angered me an was going to have a serious word with them. When the weirdest thing happened.
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Puck Storm/Origins Pt. 3
I watched as I suddenly saw what looked like snow flowing around my hands. An before I knew it. This sudden snowy blizzard came out of nowhere. Causing them to quickly runaway. An straight into a watching police cruiser. Causing them to become arrested. An me realizing that I’ve somehow got superpowers. Who wasn’t sure how this was possible. But it happened and knew. I have to keep this a secret, otherwise my mother might panic. So I kept this quiet an decided to teach myself how to use it. Until deciding to become a superhero. By wearing my old hockey mask and some random clothes. An used my blizzards on the town street crooks. Blinding many of them before kicking the snot out of them. An decided to call myself; Puck Storm. Who would protect this town with all my heart. Then it be ruled by street thugs.
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Puck Storm/Siren Alert
All had been quiet for the last two weeks and me glad to see this. As I was at a buddies home. Watching a friendly game of hockey with two of my friends, James and Hank. Which was going really well. When we all heard the sirens and looked out the nearby patio glass door. To see two fire trucks rushing off somewhere. Which made Hank curiously speak. What do you suppose is going on? James replied. Beats me. But it surely can’t be good. With me still looking outside an saw where the smoke was coming from. Which caused me to look shock and spoke. Oh no! Who then hurried to grab my shoes and ran off. With James following me while shouting. Where are you going?! Until he saw the fire coming from the town church. Where the towns charity event was happening this evening. But also where my mother was volunteering as well.
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Puck Storm/Burning Faith
After taking a quick short cut and about halfway towards the church. I ducked into a dark alley and quickly changed into my costume Before unleashing a large blizzard onto the church that was currently burning and managing to easily put out the flames. Before I hurried over and could clearly see. That everyone had safely made it outside. With me then asking one of the volunteers. What happened here? Facing me the 43 year old man told me. It was horrible. For these mask punks came breaking in and started setting the place on fire. An they stole all the money we’ve raised too. Deeply angered by this I asked him. Where.....did they go?! He pointed towards the north. With me quickly rushing that way to find and teach these horrible men a lesson.
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Puck Storm/Fiery Chaos
Following my only lead. I began searching around for the crooks, after checking up on my mom as my normal self. To make sure I had an air tight story. Then risk drawing unnecessary attention. Who then later searched for the evil people behind this horrible attack. When my eyes saw another large fire, this one being at a restaurant. With me quickly putting it out with my snowy blizzard. Before searching for their trail and then following further north. Until finding their possible hideout.
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Puck Storm/Hot Spot
Looking at a small house further ahead. I began approaching it from the back doorway, so they wouldn’t notice me. Who managed to get there and climb over the fence. Before sneaking into the house and found it strange. That the back doorway wasn’t locked. As I cautiously looked around here. When I heard something an before I knew it. This big explosion went off and send me flying backwards into the backyard hard. Where I laid there in some pain. Yet also glad to have survived by pure dumb luck. but mostly my snowy powers which somehow reduced the heat of those flames. As I slowly got up and already thought to myself in anger. That was a cheap blow. Before putting the fire out.
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Puck Storm/Burned Proof
Slowly stepping into the burned house I cautiously searched around. While also watching my footing too. Knowing whoever these dangerous guys are. They were willing to do anything to keep the law off their backs. Even if it means burning down their own hideout. As I looked for any sort of clues. That might tell me where they’ve gone? Until managing to find a somewhat burned photo of a campsite. An quickly got a good idea of where they’ve gone. Causing me to rush down there right away.
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Puck Storm/Camp Fire
Heading further north and into the woods. I’ve managed to soon find the group behind the church attack. That seem to be seven men dress in red an black clothing, while also wearing masks. An were busy pouring what smelled like gasoline into empty beer bottles. Which wasn’t good as I unleashed my blizzard onto them. Before they quickly got up and one of them spoke loudly. Looks like Puck Storm found us. Though, it doesn’t really matter. For we the Fiery Chaos. Won’t let some hockey loving fool to stop us. As they quickly drew out their knives and began attacking me all at once.
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Puck Storm/Swinging Blades
Dodging the knives they were swinging at me. I began punching an beating them like a rough game of hockey. Smacking them all over the campsite while speaking in anger. How dare you! Go an attack an innocent church! Who kept beating them up pretty good until they all seem to be down for the count. Who was glad and about to take them to the town jail. When somebody quickly threw a Flaming Molotov towards me. Who barely dodged it before somebody began firing a shotgun at me.
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Puck Storm/Angry Pyro
Doing my best to dodge his shotgun blasts, while using the snowy blizzard. To make it hard for him to properly aim and shoot me. I tried to strike back. When he suddenly dropped his shotgun and dodged me. Before pulling out a can of hair spray and a lighter. Which he quickly turned into a short burst flamethrower. With me barely dodging it before getting real mad at this guy. Who was trying real hard to burn me here. But wasn’t going to allow that to happen. Especially after what he did to the church. An was going tp pay for it. Before unleashing more of their fiery arsenal on me.
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Puck Storm/Flaming Arsenal
Throwing what seemed like make shift explosives. I began dodging as they exploded and began spreading fire everywhere. With me getting real sick and tired of this. Who quickly moved in close enough to knock the man out cold. Putting an end to this dangerous group of pyros. An later handed them over to the police. Who were all hand cuffed and thrown straight into separate jail cells. Then risk them working together and breaking out. But also returned all the stolen donation money to the damaged church as well.
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