Hostage

"And now finally ladies and gentlemen this device will keep any civilian safe, it emits an energy that should drain the power straight from these mutants bodies leaving them sick and weak. Then they can be fixed, it is my hope every innocent will have one in their pockets and we will defeat these tyrants, I present kryptonite," with that the heavy box lid was raised and a dozen wired green stones encased in a protective metal sheath the ones out of their case emitted a soft green light. And as the crowd rose in applause, Cam instantly felt the sickness.

Luckily everyone's attention was on the presentation. Can did his best to not make it obvious but it had an extreme reaction with him and they weren't really even that close. The superman had to get out of there but he had to make it discreet, he gave the look to Veruka.

With their sudden departure, her family was confused. Having not seen Cameron's adverse reaction to the kryptonite her father wasn't exactly sure what to think. But now he had a reason to dislike this boy dating his daughter, and his suspicions were raised. Once he was out of the house and in the fresh air, Cam finally started to feel better. It was the strangest thing he had ever experienced, this was bad.

"Too well," Cameron agreed gathering himself, "what is the matter with them why do they think this is a good idea?" He questioned to her and himself somewhat frustrated what were they going to do?

He wanted to snap, but had to hold back, to compose himself. The crushing pain that had been compressing his best had finally passed. He could feel power returning like a nuclear generator being brought back on. "Your father, he is not a good person, do you see this?"

"You're right, he's not bad, he's evil, he is a villain, he needs to be stopped," Camron corrected her.

"I realize this, and it is why I have sparred telling you up until this time," Camron explained. "I'm not looking to fight with you too, but I feel you deserve to know."