As he walked down the river, he thought about certain things. Had he gone overboard back there? Of course not, they had him at gunpoint on his own property for no legal reason. They didnt have any warrants for him. He didnt think so at least. He also had other things on his mind. The rollers. He was now very curious about his water roller. Being down at the river, he had some new ideas about bringing his water roller into play. He crouched down to the river and placed his wrist in the ice-cold water. He then focused everything he could onto the roller. Nothing happened.
It then hit him that when the cops come, this would be more likely than not the first place theyll look for him. He then decided that he would move on in a minute, he would give his water roller a few more goes.
As this passed on, Aaron felt a strange presence, the undercreature. Just as this feeling came, so did the sirens, then, the red and blue lights followed. Aaron had no-where to go.
His heart racing, the adrenaline pumping, the police coming and the undercreature standing off to the side as if watching to make sure any certain event would occur Aarons only chance to get out of there was to take a quick dip. He knew, though, that this wouldnt get him very far. They would pull up to him in a matter of minutes or less. His whole body began to pulsate. It was becoming more than just his adrenaline pumping now. The sweat near covered his whole body. Just then, he felt one of the rollers take its place in Aarons palm, but the energy was far different from that of the wind roller. This must be the water element.
The police began to unholster their weapons as they stared off into a huge water mass that rose from the river. This mass then sunk down and swallowed the teen whole. When the water washed away, the teenager was nowhere to be seen, he had gotten away. The water roller had performed its deed of the day.
Several miles from where he had disappeared, Aaron broke out onto the water surface moving at a pace unmatched by any speedboat. He was moving as if the water was acting like some sort of large conveyor belt. Even through this, he remained as dry as he had been before he reached the water. He moved smoothly and swiftly over the water surface, crashing only once into a river ferry, destroying it instantly without even slowing him down. All passengers and the captain died instantly in the explosion. He felt no guilt for this though, as the blood of a renegade now coursed through his veins. He was free now, from all the chains and boundaries of human society. With his newfound powers, he could do whatever he wanted. He just had one more roller to ensue the power of, his aura roller.
