Invincible A Keith × Reader Fanfic

Chapter Seven

When I woke up the next morning, I wasn't sweating and panting like usual. I forgot that I wasn't on the rebel base anymore. When I went to open my eyes I was expecting to look at the same gray walls I always woke up too. But when I opened my eyes, I saw white walls with blue trim and a window showing the vast galaxy. I turned on my side and stared into the stars. I couldn't help but love space. I always thought it was beautiful. When I was chosen to be a part of the kerberos mission, that was the happiest I have ever been. I couldn't wait to get away from everything. And when I found out that shiro was the Commander of the mission I was even happier. But, things didn't turn out like we hoped. Things are so different. We are different. I for one know for a fact that I was. When I was young I was weak. I was afraid of anything and everything. But now I'm tough and strong. I have been helping fight a war for the past year. And i've been able to hold my own a lot. I've changed so much. I'm not the same weak little girl I once was.

After a few minutes of just staring into space (literally lol!). I finally willed myself to get up. It took everything I had to rip myself from my covers. I sat up and slipped my shoes on. I reached for my phone and headphones and checked the time. It was still pretty early in the morning. I decided to go for a run around the castle. I exercised all the time. It helped me clear my mind and relax. Yeah, sweating and killing myself helped me relax. Makes sense. I hated sitting around. It let my mind wonder and I hated that. And if I was sitting around I had to have music on. It helped.

I put my head phones in my ears, turned my music on and slipped my phone in my pocket. I picked up my sword in its holster and secured it to my waist. I then bounced a couples of times, warming myself up, then charged out of the door. I twisted and turned down the long hallways, my feet pounding on the ground with each step. After a little while I made my way to the training deck. I stopped in the doorway and put my hands on my knees. I caught my breath as sweat rolled down my face and down my neck. I stepped into the room and looked around. The last time I was in here, Shiro was sparring against a few robots. I walked over to the monitor and hit a few buttons and a few robots appeared in front of me. But before I stepped forward, I took the head phones out of my ears, pulled my phone out of my pocket and messed around with the monitor. After a few adjustments, I plugged my phone in and my music projected through out the entire training deck. "There we go. Thats more like it." I paused and watched defiantly towards the robots. "Now Let's do this." The song 'Different Kind Of Dynamite' by 'Thousand Foot Krutch' started playing. I bounced along with the music, watching the robots. Instead of waiting for one of the robots to attack, I charged. I took off in a sprint towards the robot right in front of me. When I got close to the robot, it puts its staff out to block me. It threw its other hand out which held a sword towards me. I dodged his move and kicked my leg out, making it land on his back with a thud. I quickly jumped on top of it, pulled my sword from its holster and ran it threw. I turned to the other two robots, stood and charged.

I flipped and kicked in the air. My sword barely visible. Each time I took a robot down another appeared in its place. I stood in the center of the room with at least twelve robots around me. I stood there with my head down, panting. I could feel my body just covered in sweat. The song that was currently playing was 'Aderaline' by 'Thousand Foot Krutch'. This isn't the first time I have fought against many opponents at once. At the rebel base that was a big thing we had to do. We fought against many opponents because of how unfair the fight is with the galra. Compared to them, it was twenty to one in a fight. So we had to level the playing field. We needed to be prepared. Ready for anything. After a moment, I charged. I kicked, flipped, punched, dodged, and blocked their attacks. My sword was a blur as it flew in the air. I paused and looked around me. Destroyed robots laid all around me. There were three left.

I held my sword tightly in my right hand by my side. I tilted my head and walked towards the robots. I slowly stepped over the mangled robots around me. One ran towards me, staff out. When it got close, I knocked the staff from its hand and ran it threw. I ripped my sword from the robot and ran towards the other two. I ran around them and ran towards the wall. I ran up it, kicked off of it, flipped and swung my sword, slicing the robots heads off. I landed in a crouch with my back to the robots as they crumbled to the ground. I stood up and slipped my sword back into its holster. The program shut off and the robots vanished. I was panting while I wiped my sweaty brow.