“Stay down!” Beam raised a hand, sparks of light dashing between his fingers.

His rival lay on the ground before him, finally defeated. He’d chased them far, and the damage to the city around them was evident. Beam would not forget the innocents who had been hurt. He couldn’t, no matter how much he hated the sight of someone he’d come to know more about during the rivalry between them.

“I won’t hesitate this time,” he swore, fighting to keep his resolve strong.