Volt and Drex had been battling for over two hours now. It was no wonder why Mika had been worried about her safety and return. She threw some punches over to him, that he dodged, and tried to trip him while he was distracted. She hadn't known Drex was as strong as he was.
Drex punched her in the cheek, which sent her backward for a little bit. She had to collect herself from the pain that was now inside her left cheek. She held a hand up to it and watched as her right hand then started to spark. She took the time to use her powers on him and launched him onto the back of the store that he was attempting to rob now.
She held him up there using her superpower and then dropped him so that she could use her own hands and feet to injure him. She rushed up to him and started to punch his face with so much force and bad intentions. She was thrilled. This was her life, and she absolutely loved her job.
"Hey, wait, stop!" He cried out in pain.
She halted for a moment but was unsure of what he wanted. She let him speak but still had her hands ready.
"Please, just take me to jail already," he continued to sob out due to the pain. He held up his hands and signaled that he wanted her to take him to prison for what he did.
"Fine, I will," she replied with no hesitation. She stood up, and immediately after she did, he swung her arm around and pulled her to the ground. She fell down on her back.
He laughed in her face and then ran off. She was quick to catch up with him and follow him. She zapped him so that he wasn't able to move anywhere and that she could actually catch up to him. She put his hands around his back and tied them together. It was difficult to escape it, and she was able to make it so that he couldn't whatsoever
But he swung his hand around in the ties and scratched at her face with his disgusting claw. Afterward, he punched her and made sure that she was knocked unconscious. When he realized that she was, he exited and made sure to steal some items from the store on his way out. He laughed
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"Mika! Come on, let's go to bed!" Bose complained. "I'm too tired to stay up any longer." He started to close his eyes.
"Do NOT shut those eyes," she demanded.
"But I'm too tired," he yawned.
"Mika, it's three in the morning. I'm tired. And I think I am allowed to go to bed whenever I want," Miles then said. He laid down on his back, rested his hands on his stomach, and closed his eyes. But his sister then slapped his face. "Ow!!" he cried out. "What the heck? Just let me sleep!"
"Not until Chapa comes back from the mission," she said.
"Ugh, it's Drex," Miles groaned. "It's no surprise that it's taking her three hours," he continued with such annoyance.
"Why don't you just check her location?" Bose suggested.
"Oh yeah!" Miles jumped up. "Check her location so that we can prove that she is still taking care of the mission."
Mika knew that was a great idea, but she wished that she had thought of it before Bose did. She led the three out of the room and down into the main room of the Man's Nest. She sat down in the chair and then started typing on the computer. She needed to check the location of her friend.
When she looked at the computers, it showed that Chapa was still at the scene of the crime. "Oh. I guess she is still battling Drex," she shrugged. "Then there is nothing to worry about. It is Drex, after all, and he is the worst crim."
"See," Miles said. "Nothing to be afraid of," he continued.
"You're right," Mika exhaled. "But we still can not go to bed until she comes home. I want to make sure that she had a safe run with Drex."
"Ugh, I knew she would say that," Bose complained.
"Mika, we know where she is. Let us sleep, please! I need to be energized for the crimes that might come in tomorrow." Miles yelled in distress. He stuck his arms down at his side.
"No," she ordered, pointing a finger at her brother and friend. "She is our teammate. There is a possibility that she could come home injured, and I can not risk that," she said.
"If you're so worried about her, then you can stay awake. Me and Bose will go to bed." Miles patted Bose's shoulder, and the two then exited. They headed back into their room, where they would finally get the rest that they needed.
Mika looked ashamed that she had kept them up, but it was necessary. They were a team, and they needed to act like one and make sure that their friend came back okay.
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When Volt woke up, her head hurt like hell. She was then confused about what had happened. She touched her head to feel for any bruising and noticed there was a wet substance on her forehead. When she pulled her hand down, she noticed that there was blood. A lot of blood. It was so weird how much blood dripped from her forhead.
It immediately made her panic. She started to freak out as she saw the blood on her hands. She had never bled in battle before. She had never experienced something like this before, and she was scared. And then it made her think of something. She tried to create a spark from her hands, but she was unsuccessful. She could not zap anyone now.
She knew what that meant.
The truth about the superpowers. It was in her blood, and it leaked out. When Drex clawed her, it caused her to bleed out, and now her power has leaked out. It was forever gone. It was not able to be recovered. At least, that was what she always thought. She wanted to see if her dream would come true, and it did. She couldn't understand how it did.
Her dream fucking came true. She couldn't believe it. She could not believe what had just happened to her now.
Chapa Dasilva, aka Volt, had lost her superpower.
The details were a little different, but she had been so invested in the battle with the criminal that she had kind of forgotten about the reason she wanted to take it alone. She was a bit shocked that none of them questioned her.
She continued to throw her hand in front of her in an attempt to shock someone. She couldn't resist the bright red sparks in her hands and was immediately afraid.
"No, no, no, no," she whispered to herself. She looked down at the blood and then felt her forehead again. It was completely covered in fresh red. She didn't know what to do about it. She stood up and struggled to do so. Her legs felt weak at the moment. As she fumbled around, she knew that she could not head back to the Man's Nest. She didn't want her friends to realize that she had lost her superpower and was more useless than she assumed she was. She ran in the direction of her house instead.
She hurried inside her house and tried to solve the issue on her own. Since it was three a.m., everyone was asleep. She headed into the bathroom, locked the door, and then checked out her forehead. Scratch marks covered the entire surface of her head. She was so concerned about it.
First, she tried to clear the blood with a wet towel. It had worked, and then she patched it up with some bandaging. Afterward, she exited the bathroom and then headed up into her bedroom. She was tired, and this had just added to the intensity. She curled up in bed and wanted to contemplate life. This was too much. She couldn't confess.
She couldn't confess.
She could never confess to her friends.
And now she knew that she would never come back to Danger Force ever again. For the sake of her own reputation and life. She could never tell her friends that.
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𝐃𝐀𝐒𝐈𝐋𝐕𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐃 || chapa dasilva
Fanfiction"Dasilva's Blood," - a Chapa Dasilva story; ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴀ ᴇɴᴅᴜʀᴇꜱ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ɪɴ ʙᴀᴛᴛʟᴇ, ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴀꜰʀᴀɪᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴀɴɢᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀᴄᴇ. ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴢᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅ ʟᴏꜱꜱ ᴀʟᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴀʟᴡᴀʏꜱ ʟᴇᴀᴅꜱ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴜᴘᴇʀᴘᴏᴡᴇʀꜱ, ꜱʜᴇ ɪꜱ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ꜰʀɪɢʜᴛᴇ...