A/N: Sorry. Proscation is hard to beat. With Abridged Videos, DS Games, and school work; it's hard to find the time for fan-boy actions.

We open up to an empty black screen

S: (voiceover) Stored, Potential, Kinetic and Momentum. These are the energies that keep people, worlds and universes moving in a constant state.

As she talks thin thunderbolts are parallel to each other appear on screen and they start to grow thicker.

S: (voiceover) And as everything that is celestial, these energies continue to grow with the universe itself.

The thunderbolts grow thick enough to cover the screen; soon they began to clash with one other.

S: (voiceover) But unlike the universe, as it grows only to collapse on itself and repeat in an endless cycle; these energies continue to exist at their own pace, becoming crowded and causing conflict until their end. The only way to end them is either have them fade away, or have something to absorb the energy and cause an immediate halt. My objective is clear….

The thunderbolts now stop and immediately died out.

S: (voiceover) I must destroy the SPEED FORCE!

Impulsive Speed

Road Rover HQ…

The Rovers were seated at their conference table, to be debriefed on another mission by Master, who was at he glowing balcony.

Master: Well Rovers, it appears Parvo has gone underground again, binding his time to recover from his latest lost.

Colleen: I'll say. Those chaps, Lan and Maylu, really gave us a hand to show Parvo what for!

Hunter: Yea, and they help us beat him too.

Colleen just looked like she had egg on her face from Hunter's remark.

Master: Still. But his latest project with the Cano-Mutants was quite disturbing. He managed to tap into the forces of the Dark Spike. This could have ruptured reality, thankly Sean was managed to hack in Parvo's systems during your battle and delete all files of the Dark-Mutator, keeping Parvo from building another in the future. Only problem is how Parvo acquired it in the first place. Sean is currently working on that. But until then, it's plenty of practice and exercise for the most of you.

Biltz: (disappointed) Aw, do we have to? I was planning to admire myself for several hours, sleep, eat, admire myself even more than before, roll in the grass, and sleep for the rest of the day.

Exile: (sarcasticaly) Hoo-Boo. For you, I'm playing world's tiniest sitar.

Colleen: (confuse) Wait, the most of us? What do you mean master?

Master: Since we our arch foe is getting stronger, it means we have to do the same.

Blitz: Why are we training anyway? What about those Dimensional Rovers? Why aren't they here? They show up once at a time and don't show up again for months! It's like waiting for an author to release a new book.

Master: The Dimensional Rovers will be called for when needed. They get more than enough training from Mount. I want you tap into new potentials of your abilities and powers. I already find someone to train Hunter. He'll be sent to him soon enough.

Colleen: (surprise) You mean… his going to be on his own? But what if we need him? Like last time.

Blitz: (scoots close to Colleen) You mean the time he was he visiting his mom and you thought it was his old girlfriend and then you were all gloomy and sad about it because you though you would never tell him how you-

Colleen: (kick's Blitz chair from the table) WIERINGO!

Blitz screamed his trademark shrill as his chair went flying across the floor to the very far side of the large room, only to stop with a giant thud when he reached the wall.

Master: Hunter will return when he needs to, you can count on that.

Hunter: Cool. So, where am I going?

Master: To Manchester, Alabama….

Scene cut to Hunter in a leather jacket and jeans, riding his motorcycle (think of the opening from show) riding up to a driveway of what appears to be a normal suburban house.

Master: (voice over) To be trained under the tutelage of one of the best experts of speed, a zen guru, of sorts.

Hunter mounts off his bike and walks up the door and knocks on it.

Master: (voice over) His real name is a mystery, but he can be trusted. He currently goes by the name-

Voice: (young male, behind door) MAX! Someone at the door!

Max: (old male, grumpy) Well don't bother opening it yourself, your just watching TV, reading comics, and playing with your Xii3 at the same time!

Hunter: (to himself) Anti-climatic, bummer.

The door opens up to a well fit man in his early 50's. He had grey hair and blue eyes. He wore a plain, white, work, shirt with blue jeans.

Max: (blunt) Shepard sent you?

Hunter: Yes, I-

Max: (looks over Hunter's shoulder) I see you brought your bike, even though you could have saved on gas and run here, if you were as fast as you're claimed to be.

Hunter: Well, I-

Max: Why are still out here? You're going to blow our secret identities. Talking humanoid dogs are common are part of this neighborhood.

Hunter: (being pulled inside the house by Max) I didn't think that-

Max: Speeder Rule #1, dog: "Always think faster than your feet." Everything is in constant motion and even with super speed, you can always be a second too slow if your not prepared.

Hunter: Okay, should I take notes on that.

Max: No, you should have memorized the first time I say it. Lord knows I have repeated myself over again for that impulsive kid.

Hunter: (eager) Okay, when do we start training?

Max: 30 minutes.

Hunter: (curious) Okay. Eh, but why not now?

Max: Because-

As a light blue blur, Maxed raced up upstairs of his house and went into his room and came back in second wearing a new outfit. A white shirt with a huge up turned color with a blue jumpsuit pants, elbow gloves, and a blue cowl that almost made him look like masked wrestler.

Max: - I'm going to be part of a sting operation in Oregon.

Hunter: (surprised) But that's on the other side of the country!

Max: That's why training will start in 30 minutes. Meantime, I don't want this place to be a pig sty. And make sure Bart stays inside until he finishes his homework. He's able to finish it in under a minute, but he just chooses not too.

Boy: (another room) Minute to you, a 1 years to me!

Max: (stern, to the boy) Well considering how much you spent 'relaxing'…

Just like before, Max raced out of the room in a blur only to return in front of Hunter a second later.

Max: I'll reassemble the TVs and your games when you're done with your homework.

And with that, Max raced outside of the house, going so fast that none of his neighbors could see him.

Hunter: (amazed) Whoa! He must be the fastest man alive!

A strong gust of wind blew behind Hunter. He turns around to see a grumpy looking pre-teen with long reddish brown hair, obviously Bart. Trailing next to him was small beagle dog.

Bart: No, his just the biggest the pain in the butt of this century and the next-(notices Hunter, races around him in a blur) WHOA!YOU'REA6-FTDOGMANWHOTALKS!

Hunter: WHOA! Take it essay, kid. I'm still new to this place.

Bart: (puts out his hand) I'm Bart Allen.

Hunter: Hunter.

Bart: So how did you became this? Toxic ooze hit you after you were bought in a pet store?

Hunter: No, I…

Bart: Oh, are you alien from another planet full intelligent talking dogs?

Hunter: No, I…

Bart: Living spiritual embodiment of dogs all of the earth?

Hunter: No, I-

Bart: Oh, so you're a normal house pet who hand picked by a mysterious scientist who has special light effects and with a help of the machine that make you dog -slash- human hybrid with superpowers and the ability to drive cars and jets?

Hunter: No-wait. How did you?

Bart: I have lot time to think. So what's brings you here Blanchester, Suck-abama?

Hunter: I was sent here to train under Max in order make myself a better speedster for the Superhero game.

Bart: (smiles) Really? Same here! I hope can be as good as hero as my grandpa or my dad. Super speed runs through our family.

Hunter: Cool. I'm looking forward to working with you.

Bart: It would be a welcome change of pace from hanging with Max. One time, he drag me on the other side of the planet and made me run back home.

Hunter: Wow. Harsh. That must have been one long run.

Bart: Yep, especially when you don't have any clothes!

Hunter: You mean that you were running around… in just your birthday suit?

Bart: (flatly) Yea.

Hunter: Uh… why did Max do that?

Bart: Whenever you break a one his 'speedster rules,' he makes me do 40 push ups in one minute. That time, I only did 44 and a half.

Hunter: Harsh, But wait, he said I broke rule number one and didn't made me do 40 push-ups.

Bart: Oh, that was your freebie. Huh, I wonder how he can humiliate a dog? Ear medicine? (looks at beagle) That always drives Vox nuts. (excited) Oh. Oh, maybe

Hunter: (to himself) Something tells me this going to be a LONG week.