She smirks at him, her pink energy swirling around her body like a hypnotic aura."You're pretty badass. Most guys wouldn't just stand there and take a punch like that." She leans in a bit closer, her voice lowering."And you didn't even get mad."
"Take a lot for me to get mad."
Eve's eyes widen slightly, finding his calm demeanor incredibly attractive. She's used to guys getting heated over nothing, but Prime seems to have an almost unnatural level of self-control. She bites her lower lip thoughtfully before speaking again. "So... what does it take to make you angry?"
"losing someone important,"
Eve nods slowly, her expression growing more serious. She understands that loss is a universal language, one that can break even the strongest people. She looks at Prime with newfound respect and a hint of vulnerability. "Someone you care about... like a family member? A friend?" she asks gently.
"don't wanna talk about it." he said as they entered the conference room where robot is.
The conference room is filled with high-tech equipment and holographic screens. Robot is seated at the head of the table, his metallic body glowing softly in the dim light. He looks up as Eve and Prime enter, his red eyes scanning over them."Ah, there you are,"
Eve's Face shifted for a moment before resignation settled. "robot I'm quitting teen team."
Robot's expression remains neutral, but there's a subtle flicker in his green eyes that suggests surprise."I see," he says calmly, steepling his metallic fingers together. "May I ask why?" He glances at Prime briefly before returning his gaze to Eve.
Eve takes a deep breath, her pink energy flickering uncertainly. "I just... I don't think it's the right fit for me anymore. The dynamics, the constant drama... It's wearing me out." She glances at Prime briefly before looking back at Robot."Plus Rex cheated on me with Kate and I can't be on the team with them anymore."
Robot's head tilts slightly, processing the information. He's aware of the Rex-Kate situation but didn't expect it to result in quitting."The Rex and Kate situation is... regrettable, but surely not enough to leave the team entirely? You're one of our most valuable members." He sounds almost disapproving, but there's a hint of curiosity too.
Eve rolls her eyes at Robot's deflection. "Regrettable? Robot, he cheated on me! In the shower! With Kate!" She gestures wildly. "And now I'm supposed to just... what? Team up with them on missions? Pretend nothing happened?" Robot remains calm. "The Teen Team operates professionally. Personal issues are kept separate."
Eve scoffs at Robot's cold professionalism. "Separate? How can I separate that from everything? I look at Kate and I see the girl who fucked my boyfriend!" Her pink energy flares dangerously. "And Rex? How am I supposed to trust him on missions when he couldn't even be loyal in private?" Robot remains impassive.
"She said she's Quitting so she's quitting it's her choice."
Robot's green eyes shift to Prime, lingering there for a moment before back to Eve. The room falls silent, the tension thick. "Very well," Robot finally says, his voice flat."Your resignation is noted. Training and operations will be adjusted accordingly."
Eve looks slightly relieved but also sad. She turns to Prime, searching his face. "Thanks for..."
"Not a problem."
Eve turns away from Prime, trying to avoid the vulnerability in her chest. She needs to maintain her composure before leaving the Teen Team.
Robot stands up from his chair, the sound of his metallic body echoing through the conference room."Your files will be processed by end of day. Leave on good terms, Eve." His tone is cold, matter-of-fact.
"You need help packing your stuff here."
Eve pauses, looking over her shoulder at Prime. She's surprised by his offer, touched even. A small smile forms on her lips."Actually... yeah, that would actually be really helpful. Thanks, Prime." She turns back to Robot. "I'll gather my things."
Robot nods curtly, already turning his attention back to his holographic screens. The conference room empties out quickly, leaving only Prime and Eve behind. She starts collecting her personal items from the shelves and drawers - photos, cosmetics, a few pieces of jewelry.
Eve carefully wraps a framed photo in bubble wrap - it's a picture of her and Rex from early in their relationship, before everything went wrong. She hesitates for a moment before shoving it into a box without looking at it directly. Her movements are quick, efficient, but there's an underlying tension.
Robot's voice calls out from the main hall.
"Eve? I need your access badge before you leave." Eve freezes, then exhales sharply. She has to say goodbye to all this right now. "Coming!" She looks around the room one last time before grabbing her box and badge.
Eve hesitates before placing the access badge on the desk. The small card represents years of her life - superhero training, missions, friendships, and now betrayal. She watches Prime helping her pack, feeling conflicted. She hasn't even processed Rex yet, let alone the fact that she's officially quitting.
Robot stands waiting in the doorway, arms crossed.
Eve shoulders her box, trying to keep her voice steady despite the lump in her throat. "Here you go." She hands Robot the badge. His metallic fingers wrap around it, the simple action feeling like the final severing of her ties to the Teen Team. "I'm..."Eve pauses, suddenly realizing she has no idea what to say. She wants to say something profound, something that explains her feelings and her reasons without sounding petty or emotional. Instead, she settles for a simple, "Goodbye."
Eve's pink energy surges outward, enveloping her personal belongings in a glowing bubble construct. She carries it out like a shield, keeping her possessions protected as they leave. As she steps out of the base, the bubble floats along with her, a bubble of her entire life now contained within it.
Prime walks beside her, the sky above them bright and clear.
Eve and Prime ascend into the sky, their forms becoming smaller against the vast blue expanse. The bubble construct hovers beside Eve, a silent testament to her past life with the Teen Team. As they fly higher, Eve can see the base growing smaller below them - a place she once called home.
A suburban house comes into view, its white facade and neat lawn a stark contrast to the superhero world Eve has just left behind. As they land gently on the front yard, the door opens and Adam Wilkins steps out, his expression already stern as he takes in the sight of Eve returning home with Prime.
Adam crosses his arms, his mustache twitching slightly as he looks at Prime with obvious suspicion. "Eve." He nods curtly to her before turning his gaze back to Prime.* "Who's this?" His tone is protective and slightly hostile.
Eve flinches slightly at her father's immediate hostility. She's used to this treatment, but it never gets easier."Dad, this is Prime. He was... helping me move out today. From the Teen Team." She hesitates."I quit, Dad. Officially." Adam's jaw tightens."Quit?" His eyes narrow at Prime.
"Why are you looking at me?"
Adam doesn't answer Eve directly, instead addressing Prime."What kind of superhero are you, exactly? What are your powers?" His tone implies he's looking for reasons to be suspicious. "And why are you helping my daughter move out of a superhero base?"
"just a friend anyways eve, I'll see you later hopefully." He said flying away
Prime nods to Eve, giving her a small smile before taking off into the sky, leaving her to deal with her father alone. Adam watches him leave with a frown before turning his attention back to Eve, his expression stern."A friend, huh?"
Eve sighs, running a hand through her hair in frustration. She's exhausted from the emotional turmoil of leaving the Teen Team and the last thing she wants is to argue with her father. "Yes, Dad. Just a friend." She starts walking towards the house, expecting him to follow and continue the interrogation inside.
Prime flies around for a few then he goes towards the newly constructed mansion, Donald stands waiting with a clipboard in hand, his expression serious. The mansion is a marvel of modern architecture and technology, towering over the surrounding landscape with sleek lines and state-of-the-art security features."Prime!"
"you did well." he said landing
Donald nods approvingly as Prime lands, his gaze flicking over the clipboard.* "The mansion is fully operational. All systems are green. Security protocols are in place, and the living quarters are ready for occupancy." He pauses, looking up at Prime with a thoughtful expression.
"How was dropping off Eve?"Donald asks, his tone showing genuine concern beneath his usual professional demeanor. He knows Eve's home life has never been easy, especially for someone with her powers and background."Was her father... difficult?"
"let me guess robot told you, and how's the Rex by the way."
Donald smiles at Prime's intuition, checking off another box on his clipboard. "Robot keeps me informed on everything, actually." He pauses, considering the second question."Rex is... Rex. Still trying to convince everyone that cheating in the shower doesn't count as infidelity." He sighs heavily.
"Of course he is."he just suck his head.
*Donald chuckles wryly, shaking his head.* "Indeed. Anyway, back to business. The mansion is yours to use as you see fit. Your quarters are on the top floor, fully equipped with everything you might need."he pulled out a card. "Here is the card with the 250 million dollars on it tax free, 250 million on it every month."
"Thanks." he said as he took a card.
As Prime accepts the card, Donald continues. "There's also a state-of-the-art training facility in the basement, a fully stocked armory, and a high-tech command center. You have access to everything." He pauses, looking serious again.
Donald continues, his expression thoughtful. "I expect you'll be... busy. Given your recent circumstances." He glances down at his clipboard."I've also arranged a private security detail. Six men, trained in close protection. They'll remain unobtrusive unless required."
Prime's expression remains unreadable.
"Required?" Donald nods.
"Fine is there anyone else inside that I should know about."
Donald checks his clipboard. "The mansion is currently staffed with six security personnel, three maintenance staff, and two chefs. All have signed NDAs and are vetted to the highest standards. Oh, and someone arrived about an hour ago... claimed they were expected." He gestures toward the front doors. "Said her name was Atom Eve. She's inside waiting."
Prime enters the mansion, he sees Eve standing in the massive entrance hall, looking slightly out of place among the sleek modern decor. She's holding a small bag that probably contains all her belongings from the Teen Team base. When she sees him, her expression shifts from nervous to relieved.
"Eve I thought you were with your family."
"I was," *Eve says, rolling her eyes slightly.* "But my dad was being... my dad. I needed to get out of there." *She looks around the entrance hall with wide eyes.* "This place is insane, Prime."
"I know, right."
Eve moves closer to him, her voice lowering."Listen, can I... can I stay here? Just for a little while? Until I figure out where I'm going to live?" She bites her lip nervous, her usual confident superhero demeanor completely shattered."Please?"
"Okay."Eve's face lights up with relief and gratitude. "Thank you. I promise I won't be any trouble. I can help out, maybe train with you, or- " *She stops suddenly, looking around. "Wait, who else lives here? Is it just you?"
"The mansion is currently staffed with six security personnel, three maintenance staff, and two chefs. All have signed NDAs and are vetted to the highest standards."
"Oh, okay," *Eve says, nodding thoughtfully.* "So, like, no other superheroes or anything?" *She asks curiously, shifting her bag onto her shoulder.* "It's just you and the staff?"
"Yes and now you."
Eve smiles softly, looking around the expansive mansion with a sense of awe and newcomer's fascination."Well, I guess I'll try not to get in anyone's way. And... Prime?" She turns back to him with genuine appreciation in her eyes. "Thanks again. For everything."
"Call me Jason that's my real name."
Eve nods, a small smile playing on her lips. "Jason," she repeats softly, testing the name. It feels more personal, less like talking to a superhero idol and more like talking to an actual person. She likes it. "I'm Eve."
"Wait so you have your real name inside your superhero name?"
Eve laughs, nodding."Yeah, I guess I do. It's not super creative, but it's me." She pauses, tilting her head to the side."What about you?"
"What do you mean."
"Your real name. Is it really Jason?" She asks curiously, taking a step closer to him. There's something almost intimate about the question, like she's asking for a piece of his true identity."Or is there another name hidden inside 'Prime'?"
"Just Jason."
Eve nods slowly, processing this. No secret identity, no hidden meaning. Just Jason. She finds it refreshing - most superheroes she knows have complicated real names that they hide from the public."That's... actually really normal. I mean, not normal for a superhero, but normal for a person." She pauses, thinking."My real name is also inside my superhero name."
"Yes and nobody knows."
Eve smiles softly, feeling like they've discovered something special about each other."Nobody knows your real name except me," she says quietly, almost reverently."And nobody knows I'm Atom Eve except you."
Eve notices his smile and the way it catches a few rays of sunlight streaming through the mansion's windows. She catches herself looking at him a moment too long and quickly clears her throat."Anyway, where should I... where can I put my stuff?" She shifts her bag uncomfortably, her voice losing some of its confidence.
"Follow me."Eve follows Jason up the grand staircase, her eyes wide as she takes in the opulent decor and high-tech features of the mansion. They walk down a long hallway lined with doors until he stops in front of one and opens it, revealing a spacious guest room with a private bathroom."This is...wow,"