The next morning, Loralai stepped out of bed and dressed herself for school. It was a Friday and the beginning of the weekend.
The moment she began walking out from her room, Loralai was struck with a shocking surprise. Her father was badly wounded and was laying on the floor in the kitchen. She carried her father, Loki to his bedroom and came back out to double check the house for any intruders. That moment a male voice said "Don't move, child." Loralai turned around. To her surprise she saw a man holding a gun up to her head. "Hello sir. How can I help you?" she asked smiling.
"Stay there. I will kill you and your father if you move. I have men." At that very moment three to five men walked out of hiding places. "And more outside." Loralai shrugged and smiled. "I have strength." The men laughed at her hosterically and the man with gun at her head pulled the trigger. The gun went off but the bullet didn't touch Loralai. It sit there floating in between the gun and her. Loralai took the bullet with the men now in a feel of histeria. They stood in shock. Loralai dropped the bullet and pulled out her daggers as she threw her arms from her chest to the floor.
"Are you ready?" She asked as the men backed away. " I'll count to five if you are not out by the door. ONE... TWO..." The men ran out the door, scared. " Three, four, five." She said coming after them as if she were an evil clown from a horror movie. At only eleven years old the young girl had so much to live for that it was all about the same. Her mom died like most kids' parents.
Society blamed her for trying be a good guy. It was only a matter of time she was becoming something new. Loralai didn't know it yet. One by one, she killed the intruders that stopped by inside her home. " That was awesome." she said panting. "Freeze!" went another voice. There were the rest of the intruder's men with all kinds of weapons. A neighbor who was outside saw the conflict and called the police.
The neighbor told the cops to bring back - up. Loralai's clothes changed into military shirt and cargo jeans. On her feet were timberland boots and over her military shirt she wore a leather jacket. Loralai's outfit was overall an obsidian - viridian color and was complete with a black featureless mask. She still held her daggers in her hands, and stood in confidence.
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Avengers : A New Start
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