" Clipped wings can't fly.." || A hotwings fanfiction

Prologue

" He truly will be an amazing hero as long as he is willing to work for it. We will take him and raise him to be the best hero he can be. Come now little one and we will give you a better life"

As we walked away from the quarter I was living in, I heard a cry out... it sounded like him.. he cried out my name and I tried to go back but I couldn't... they wouldn't let me leave..

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I awoke in a sudden rush of heat, my heart pounding it almost felt like it was about to bust out of my chest. Since I was a kid, maybe about 14-15 years old I was taken in by the hero commission and raised to be a hero. It's been a while since I had a dream like that though, why are they starting now? When I was taken from the shelter I was staying at back then, I had met a young boy and we had both fallen in love.. but ever since I left I never heard from him again.

Being taken in by the commission seemed like a dream back then, being a hero that everyone loved so much.. yeah nah, that's not what it's all about. Being taken in meant I had to obey their every command, they had people on my at almost all times if i gave off any suspicious activity's. I can never catch a break, but if i try to defy their rule I will be back at square one. I was lucky to be able to have the things I have but I wish i could have more leeway when it came to my actual life.

I was recently tasked with infiltration of the L.O.V base and try to gain their trust and learn of any plans they may have in the future. I have to begin this mission tomorrow morning, so that should be fun.. I already had a lot on my plate from recent missions and patrols. But it's whatever I guess, hopefully this mission goes as planned and it doesn't blow up and go all wrong..