AAOOOSC!: The Mission

The next day, Tommy is trying to fix his computer, but nothing will help the problem.
"Oh my goodness..." He gets up from underneath the desk, wiping his forehead with the back of his hand. "I've tried everything and my computer is still not working!" He looks at the huge, dark computer screen. "I can't look over the NHL without it! I need it! Ughhh..." He slumps onto his rolling chair and stares up at the ceiling, parallel to the computer.
"Maybe I can help you out," a voice says from the elevator.
Tommy turns to his right, spotting Kari walking into the room. "Lehtonen! What are you doing here‽" He straightens up, shocked at the Finnish goalie's appearance.
"Oh, I'm just here to complete what I have started..." Kari gives Tommy a smirk. "...which will help you out with your technical difficulty of that computer of your's." He nods towards the now useless computer.
"You know that my computer's broken?"
"Yea, yea, of course I know." Kari waves his hand in the air. "Y'know why? 'Cause I was the one who broke it."
"You!!!" Tommy rises from his chair, burning in anger. "You broke it!" He shakes a shaky finger at the villain. "You fix it!"
"No, no, no, that's not how I work." Kari shakes his head. "I broke it, I break it ever more--!" He then emits a blast of golden, neon yellow light straight at Tommy.
Tommy immediately puts his arm up, dissolving the blast with a shield that looks like an over-sized NHL symbol strapped onto his arm.
Kari looks at the founder of the NHL with shock. "Wh-what happened?"
"I got this!" Tommy raises the shield in the air. "It absorbs any power it comes in contact with. So your power is useless against me."
"Ooo...so you're making this hard on me then..." A wicked smile grows on his face. "Okay, I like it... I'll step up the level as well!" He jumps into the air and strikes down at Tommy while hovering in the air.
Tommy places his shield up, absorbing the light blasts.
Kari continues flying around, trying to strike the founder without him aware of it, but it seemed way to impossible to accomplish. Only if he can take that shield away from him...
Then, Kari got an idea. He stops shooting his light and lands on the ground. "Fine, you win for now. But I'll come back soon."
Tommy put his arm with his shield down. "Can you fix my computer?"
"I'll think about that..." Kari turns around and saunters towards the elevators. The suddenly he tries a new technique that is quite powerful, yet dangerous: he balls up light close to him then shoots it out through himself from all angles--omnidirectional light waves.
Tommy gets knocked off of his feet, losing his shield since the force is quite strong.
Kari turns around and sees the founder against the wall next to the desk where the keyboard is on top of, defenseless. "Oh man...sorry, Tommy, next time!" Then he blasts light at him with both hands.
The light being struck into Tommy is so powerful and unbearable that it explodes, letting light and blue particles fly everywhere.
Kari drops his hands and sees that Tommy is no longer where he was a few moments ago.
Tommy Gorman is gone.

"UGH!!!" Sidney Crosby jumps into the air and slams his tennis racket against the fuzzy, neon green tennis ball.
The ball deflects off of his racket and flies back across the court.
"AH!" Nathan MacKinnon swings his racket against the ball, sending it back to Sidney.
"UH!" The captain of the Penguins whacks the ball with the racket high up into the air.
"NOOO!!!" the Avalanche sophomore runs after the ball, but it hits the tall, black fence.
"Yay! Point for me!!!" He raises his arms in the air with triumph.
"You shoot too high," Nathan mutters as he picks up the ball from the green tennis court.
"You just gotta jump--" A ball randomly hits the back of Sidney's head. "Ow!" He turns around and picks up the ball that hit him.
"Sorry, Sid, that's our ball," Pekka Rinne tells him, walking up to him with a racket in his hand.
"Take your mean ol' ball!" He throws is back at the Predator. "And tell it not to hit me again!"
"Okay, okay..." Pekka takes the ball from Sidney and walks back to his court, where he is also playing tennis with Jonas Hiller and Jonathan Quick.
Meanwhile, Antti Niemi and Patrick Kane are sitting in the shade, watching both games going on.
"Whose idea was it to play tennis in Ottawa?" Antti asks, looking at his group who are sending the tennis balls back and forth to each other.
"This guy's, man." Patrick raises up Bubby, who has a neon green sweatband around his black head and is wearing a neon blue tank-top. He chuckles a bit.
"Hey! Put Bubby down!" Sidney snaps from the court.
Patrick puts his gorilla back next to him on the bench with Bubby Jr. "Sorry, dude, it's just so funny how you decked out your gorilla, man."
"Bubby dresses up himself!" Sidney whacks the tennis ball across the court. Nathan ran up to the wall to try to grab it, but it hit the fence.
"Not again!" Nathan cries as he races after the ball.
"Uh-huh-huh-huh-huh-huh!" Sidney points to his new friend while pointing at him.
Nathan just shoots a grave look at him.
"If we're in Ottawa," Antti starts, "we should go visit Gorman... Go see how things are going."
"I don't mind that, dude."
"I'll call him up, then." He rolls up his sleeve, revealing his intercom. He presses a button on it and waits for Tommy to respond.
There is nothing on the other end.
"He's not picking up..." Antti hits another button on the watch look-a-like, but nothing happened. "Hm, this doesn't seem right-- We should go check him out."
"Okay, man."
Antti stands up. "Alright guys, we're gonna leave to the NHL HQs! Let's go!"
"We're gonna see Tommy?" Sidney asks as he walks over to Bubby and Bubby Jr. and picks them both up.
"Yup, come on."
So the GHP collect all their tennis equipment and ride off to the NHL Headquarters.

They arrive there and walk over to the backside, entering the building through there. They all go down the elevator and stumble into the basement, which is vacant and a mess...
"Oh my Bubbys, who set off a bomb here‽" Sidney exclaims, looking at the basement.
"It looks like there was an explosion in here," Nathan points out.
"Gorman? Gorman‽" Antti walks around the basement, avoiding all the broken and torn pieces that littered the ground. He sees that the computer is burnt out and the furniture is scorched as well as the walls. "What happened here?"
"I have no--" Pekka hears some scuffling and footsteps from behind him and snaps his head around from where the noise is coming from; he sees nothing, so he turns back around. "I have no idea..." He hears that same sounds again and goes off searching for whatever is making those sounds.
"Well, we can investigate," Jonathan suggests.
"That'd be a good idea," Antti says.
"Like detectives!" Sidney shouts.
"Spies!" Nathan adds in.
"Why can't we just eat?" Jonas asks, opening up a bag of chips.
Antti walks around the front of the computer then looks behind it, finding something silver between the computer screen and the wall; he pulls out the silver object. "Guys, look at this!" He walks over to the sofa and puts it on the blacken table that is in front of the sofa.
"It's a suitcase!"
"Briefcase, man," Patrick corrects Sidney.
"Whatever."
"A silver briefcase," Jonathan says.
"Like a spy's!" Nathan adds in with awe in his voice.
"I wonder what's inside it!" Sidney says.
"Well, let's see." Antti flips the briefcase over; on the other side, it has a note taped onto it. "Huh... 'Open in an emergency only.'"
"This is an emergency already--Tommy's gone!" Sidney shouts.
"Right..." Antti snaps the buckles open and lifts the lid up. Everyone peers inside the briefcase.
Inside, it is all black, except for a note that is taped onto the inside of the lid and a big, red button that is standing up inside it.
"What does it say?" Jonas asks, licking chip pieces off of his fingers.
They read the note.
To the GHP: I hope you found this during a time of distress, for an example, if I am ever gone. This is what I like to call 'The Emergency Briefcase.' It will help you deal with the EHP, who would most likely make you find this. Press on the red button to proceed into dealing with this emergency. Thank you and please save the NHL. -Thomas Patrick Gorman.
"It's Tommy!" Sidney exclaims. "He's telling us to push the red button!"
Antti stares down at the button. "But what would it do?"
"Well, man, you gotta press it to find out, dude," Patrick says.
"It'll tells you that it'll help deal with the emergency we're in," Jonathan tells him.
"That's right..." Antti turns around, facing his team. "You guys ready?"
"To push the button? Yea!" Sidney's brown eyes light up.
"Yea!" Nathan shouts.
"Yea!"
"Yea!"
"Yea!"
"Yea!"
"Yea!" They high-five each other. "But what's that button gonna do?" Sidney asks, his excitement quickly turning into confusion.
"Well, we gotta push it to see for ourselves." Antti raises his right hand in the air and with a deep breath he brings his hand down, slamming onto the button.
Bright, white streaks struck out from the bottom of the button, turning the scene completely white.

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