3.Here I Am

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"Once upon a time we were the Elite Force"

"Heroes, yes, but more than that, lifelong friends"

"There was a special spark that held us together"

"It was a rare thing....."

"Like fate"

"Every second we spent together was a gift"

The it became a memory, and then even the memory faded. Time has been taken from us stolen from a expert thief that managed to rip apart our friendship, and I'm the only one who remembers"

"My name is Bree Davenport and I'm a bionic hero and founding member of the Elite Force"

"And all my friends have forgotten me"

"WHO ARE YOU?" A familiar voice boomed making me drop the picture I was holding of the team. I turned around only to see my brother standing there with his bow staff in hand. He had a look of confusion and anger scattered all over his face.

"Chase it's me"I said walking over towards him which I immediately knew was a big mistake. He twirled his bow staff and connected it to my feet making me fall on my back.

"I don't know who you are, how did you get in here?" He asked pinning me to the ground with his foot.

Whoa I never realized how fast he was

"Slow down Chase, I'm not here to hurt- -" I grunted under this weight before using my super speed to get up and push him against the wall. His head collided with the wood paneling of the fireplace making him grunt in pain.

"What the hell Bree, what was- - Bree?" He whispered with wide eyes and an gaped open mouth.

He knows me. He KNOWS me.

"I don't understand. I know you I know your name...but I don't know how"He explained as I slowly released my grip on him.

"I'll explain soon, but first...where is the rest of the team?"

"Right here" another familiar voice echoed off the penthouse walls.

"Ah hey guys" I cheesed nervously as the rest of the elite force had their weapons aimed at me ready to kill me at a moments notice.

Work fast. They don't know you either.

"Do you not see the huge bust of our manager on the front of the building, you picked the wrong penthouse to break in"Kaz said as he got into a fighting stance.

They came at me from all sides.

In their attacks i see the very quirks that made them my friends.

Kaz's sly but serious determination.

Skylar's protective fury when anyone hurts the ones she loves.

Dakota being in the background and staying quiet to find a opening. She is too polite to come in swinging she at least tries to ask questions.

And Oliver's unwavering and strong loyalty that has been put to the test time and time again.

How can i prove that i'm not their enemy? They have to remember me...

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