CHAPTER FIVE
Less than ten minutes later, Black Blur and I appeared somewhere in the beautiful Colorado mountains. We stood in a forest, which was blanketed in thick snow, visible under the stars of the clear night sky. It was far more beautiful than Showdown, even more so than Showdown’s Christmas decorations, because the snow here wasn’t melting nearly as quickly as the snow in the city. I heard the soft hooting of an owl somewhere in the trees above us, but other than that, we seemed to be alone out here.
“Is this it?” said Black Blur, taking a step forward, his eyes scanning the snow and trees around us. “That was quick.”
“That was my Dad’s Teleportation Buckle,” I replied, patting my Buckle. “You seem to handle teleportation pretty well.”
“I do it all the time,” said Black Blur wi
