When Camron opened his eyes he was on a couch in someone's living room. Camron blinked, and tried to remember where he was or why he was here. The only thing he could remember was that his name was Camron, that was it.
After a few minutes of trying he gave up and looked around the room. On the wall opposite the couch was a tv, through a doorway to the right of the tv he could hear voices that sounded familiar, but he couldn't quite place them.
"So let me get this straight." Said a guy's voice. "We came back in time following these monsters, we lost our memories, except you, and Dario here has offered to help us out. Did I miss anything?"
"You tell me," said another guy's voice. "You were there."
"Ya," growled the first guy's voice. "But I can't remember anything."
Camron got off the couch and walked towards the voices. When he walked through the doorway he found himself in a small kitchen with three guys and two girls seated at a central counter.
"Good, you're up Camron." Said the second guy's voice. "You missed breakfast though."
"Nothing much to miss," said the first guy. "It was just pop-tarts."
"Hey!" said the third guy. "Do not disrespect pop-tarts!"
"Dario," said the second guy. "Do we have to go through this again? I have nothing against pop-tarts, although the lack of coffee is a bit depressing."
"Do we have to go through this now?" Asked Dario. "There's a Tim's ten minutes walk away anyway. If you want a coffee you can walk there."
"Ok, and while I'm gone you can explain to Camron exactly what's going on." said the second guy.
Camron blinked when the second guy just disappeared. The guy he'd called Dario didn't even look startled, although everyone else look slightly shocked. After maybe three seconds of complete silence SDario clapped his hands together.
"Right!" he said as everyone jumped at the sound. "I guess I'll just repeat what Richard said so that Camron knows what's going on and just to make sure you all have it straight."
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Fifteen minutes later Camron was just as, if not more, confused than when he'd woken up. Dario had told him that he, Richard (the guy who'd disappeared to get coffee), Nick (the other guy), and the two girls (Janette and Shari), were all from the future.
They'd traveled back in time to find and destroy a bunch of prehistoric monsters that were ravaging the future and had come back here. And they were all government experiments with insane powers.
A few seconds after Dario had finished talking Richard had popped in holding a large cup of coffee and a box of donuts.
"I got donuts!" he announced. Camron just stared at him blankly.
"And why did you get donuts?" asked Nick. "We didn't need them, or ask for them."
"Well you were the one complaining about the poptarts when we had them," said Richard. "So I got you something you liked."
"I don't even remember what I like." muttered Nick as he took a Boston Cream donut out of the box.
"Well then!" said Richard cheerfully as he passed the box of donuts around. "there's only one way to find out!"
As he ate a donut Camron took a closer look at what he had been told where his friends. Nick about five and a half feet tall, with black hair and brown eyes, and had enough muscle that anyone who decided to jump him would reconsider it once they got close enough to actually see what they were gonna mess with. Richard was about seven inches taller than Nick, give or take a couple of inches. he had short, black hair, and green eyes. When he'd reached into the box to grab a donut Camron had noticed extensive scarring on his forearms and hands.
The girls were both about five and a half feet tall. Shari was a little shorter than Janette. She had brown hair that went about halfway down her back and brown eyes that carried a look of seriousness with them. What stood out the most were the two scars. Running across her forehead from her right temple and another one that went from her right temple to about halfway down her cheek. Janette had long blonde hair and gray-green eyes that literally sparked with amusement. Like Richard's her hands and forearms were also marked with long, straight scars.
"I still don't get how we were able to travel back in time," said Camron as he finished his donut. "And I don't see a time machine lying around, so how did we get here? Provided you're not just telling us a bunch of crap as a practical joke."
Richard sighed. "Long story short. We were all experimented on by the government to create living weapons. I can teleport. Janette can control electricity and anything powered by electricity. Shari can create and channel energy fields or bolts. You Camron, well, you have a limited ability to time travel."
"So you're telling me I'm a time machine," said Camron.
"Pretty much," agreed Richard.
"What kind of powers do I have?" Asked Nick. "You never said what they were."
Camron noticed that Richard looked almost apologetic as he answered. "You don't have any."
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