My perfectly normal NPC life ended the day a car was thrown through the front of the bookstore I worked at. Yes, I said *thrown.* No, I am not exaggerating. It was the day I should have died, but fate decided there was something more exciting out there for me than a newsworthy ending. Maybe it wasn't fate at all; just a series of wild coincidences that led me to tell this story today. Or maybe it was fate, but fate just so happens to be a bawdy, unconventional man in a mask with far too many weapons and a ready cache of sarcastic quips locked and loaded behind his teeth. A man who calls himself "Bluepool the Magnificent." (Did I mention his ego yet? Ah, well, I don't really need to, do I? It's there in his self-proclaimed title.)
I was swept into a world of government secrets, red tape that honestly is useless in the presence of a man that can dual-wield katanas, and a chaos I didn't know I needed in my own life, but don't get me wrong: this isn't my story. I never wanted to be the main character and I still stand by that. This is Blue's story as I knew him.
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Secret Identity
FanfictionRated Mature for violence. This is a superhero story: civilians die and our MC is a witness to a lot of death. Merry Su Watson was your average woman living an average life. It wasn't bad, but it wasn't like what she dreamed. She often felt like jus...
