Short Story - The Hurricane Master

Aren is a tall xii year old, who is funny, kind, respectful, curious, smart, and has black hair. Aren has an 18 year sidekick, Mohammadi, he croup fly and he has a freezing power. He unremarkably helps his brother to fight against villains, such as Avatar, Plankton, the Joker, the hurricane master and Lex Luther. Aren lives in Gotham City with Mohammadi in a hold built with an extra-terrestrial material. His house has an underground lair that has a lab, which is used for designing weapons and mail to stop villains.\nOne day, Aren went for a walk, he saw that the pee movement was abnormal. The wind started to seduce sacrosancter as the sky got darker, and voices came from boats and planes. Aren, sink us your net wrangling! Give us your last speech communication! screeched the voices of the minion junto. Last words? What is happening? Aren thought to himself. The virtuoso fainted, he was captured, and they sent him to the minions hideout. The minion took his powers away while he was sleeping. One hour later, he woke up and heard a familiar voice that say not so strong now, ar you? Aren wanted to jab the person who spoke and string away, tho then he realized that he could not move, he was attached to a chain.\nAren had a flashback about the world-class time he was captured and chained. He had an in macroscopic device, like a GPS, his best friend, Mohammad, would receive a message that would tell him the perspective where Aren was. The poor teenager was electrocuted, so his body shook, the tracker device that was on his belt fell and became visible to the Hurricane track and the minion gang. The hurricane master shouted to the minions, Bring this junk to me! The gang of minions replied as a group, We are on it, we are on it, and we are on it. The minions grabbed the device, fought for it, but then gave it to their boss. Well, well, what do we ware here? said the Hurricane master. The Hurricane Master was angry, and he pressed the discharg e that would ele...