CHAPTER THIRTY-SIX
Kevin had been burned, in this form and worse, and was losing track of time. The pain of being burned came and went. He held on to that pain because the longer he was in this blasted suit, this weapon, he was losing himself. All of the amazement of the power and wonder that he had at first was gone, now this was just normal and that was beginning to scare him.
His indicator began to flash once again. “Another one,” he said to himself and looked at it. America is being attacked again and I’m six thousand miles away, he thought and stood up. For all of his worries and mental problems, he still had a job to do.
His homeland was being attacked and he was under two promises to defend it. The man in red and black armor stood up. Sydney was still burning behind him and he kn
