The dingy, metallic scent of chains and blood filled her nostrils as she gasped for breath, "Up already, doll?" She attempted to check her surroundings, but her eyes were covered with some kind of bag."Who are you? Where am I?" The girl strained against the shackles that were slicing through her wrists.
A hand roughly yanked the bag from her head, tearing out hair in the process. She yelped out in pain and was greeted with a fist to the face for her outburst, "Stay quiet and you won't get knocked around. Get nice and comfortable because you won't be leaving any time soon."
Her eyes squinted open trying to adjust to the fluorescent light. A storage container, huh? Very on the nose for traffickers. The girl thought to herself. They must've separated me from the others for some sort of processing. Good. "I'll ask you again, asshole." She gritted, "Where. Am. I?"
The scraggly looking man sneered, bringing another fist against her face tossing her back against the frigid wall, "You're a feisty one, eh? Sadly you're not in the position to be asking questions, bitch."
"Oh, I'm the bitch?" She cracked her neck and spat blood at his feet, "You punch like one." He swung at her again but this time she dodged. His fist collided with the wall, causing more than enough commotion to draw attention.
In an instant she had her chains wrapped around his neck, "Now here's what's gonna happen, fugly." Her tone was low and menacing as she yanked the restraints tighter, "I'm going to squeeze and squeeze until all the life drains from your body. Then, I'm gonna go out there and kill and or maim all of your sleazeball friends for all the children and women you've killed, captured, and sold... Slop like you don't deserve to walk this earth."
His body dropped to the ground in a heap.
With the flick of her wrist, a watch appeared, "Tell Director Green I'll be done within the hour. We're at the old storage yard on the edge of town." She snapped her fingers and a cloak appeared around her.
"On it Miss Kai." The polite voice spoke into her earpiece.Kai popped a sucker into her mouth and pulled her signature fox mask over her face, "Here we go again." With one swift kick, she knocked down the container doors. They clanged to the sides with a loud bang alerting the armed men stationed around the storage yard.
"You didn't really think it would be that easy, did you?" A barrel was pressed against the side of her hood by a clean shaven man.
Kai let out a sigh, her voice coming out distorted through the voice changer in her mask, "You're too close."
"Whaー" The glock was turned on him in one fluid motion.
"I said," BANG BANG THUD, "You're too fucking close."
Shots rang out, ripping through the air and the girl. Blood and bullets splattered against the steel cargo container behind her.
"We finally got them!" One of the thugs cheered, but he was much too haisty.
Bullets clanged to the ground as they were forced through the girl's back slowly. The tattered bits of her skin and suit started to mend themselves in front of their eyes. "That's relative, Shitbag." Kai took a step towards the men, "Now, stay and fight or run away. Makes no difference to me. Who doesn't love a little chase? But know...You're not making it out of here with your life."
"That's some big talk coming from such a little thing." One of the men walked forward, taunting the masked vigilante, "You may not be phased by our bullets, but I doubt you can outmatch all of us. Especially 7 to 1."
She fired off six shots before the man could take a step closer, "Really? Because I only see one."
Six bodies fell to the ground with a deafening thud.
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Kitsune: K. Bakugou
FanfictionKagami Aizawa: spunky, addicted to suckers, and chaotic, that was plain to see. But like yin and Yang, all light must have darkness and darkness light. In Kagami's case that darkness may just too dark for her future classmates to handle. This is her...