15|| test drives and criminal trouble
"Yeah... I'm not really supposed to be here."
Queens, New York October 2016-
Alison breathed in a breath of fresh New York air. The night was bustling with cars, and some random city walkers were running around. Lights from the other side of the river could be seen, and echoes of honking cars could be heard as well.
The light breeze in the air made the weather perfect for October. A slight chill, and the perfect amount of cold. It probably wasn't the best time to be wearing a sleeveless super suit, but then again, when is it in New York?
Alison made her way down to the bottom of the fire escape, slipping into the setting sun. "Time for a test run," Ali muttered.
She pulled on the mask-visor thing that was given to her with the suit, and threw her hair up into a high ponytail. Ali's hair dangled down with added blue extensions, flying with the slight breeze in the air.
Stretching her limbs one final time, Alison gave a deep breath. She began to go off at a slight run with her speed, before beginning to sprint off into the night.
It took her a few moments to get adjusted back into the groove of running that fast, but it wasn't long before Alison got accustomed to her own pace again. Her feet were pounding against the pavement in an almost graceful pattern, the repetitive noise almost soothing.
Ali gave a whoop of joy, remembering how good it felt to be free in the night. As she was speeding past, Alison blew the newspaper out of someone's hands. Yellow lightning streaked out from behind her, leaving a trail of where she had been behind her.
Halfway through her little freedom adventure, she realized that if she wanted to kick ass, she would probably need to know where to go.
Alison then quickly scaled the side of a building, making it to the top. She gave a sigh of relief. Ali had never done that before, although she had seen it in a TV show before.
"Spider-Man can't be taking over my terrain now can he?" Alison laughed, scouting over the area. She had never felt this alive since she fought with the Avengers.
Looking over Queens, she saw a man harassing a group of teenage girls. Alison sucked in a breath, racing over to the corner where the event was happening.
"Hey girls," Ali winked as she sped over. "Mind if I handle this guy for ya?" She swept the guy off of his feet, giving him a solid punch in the jaw. The man fell to the floor, knocked out. "That was easy." Alison muttered.
"Any of you have rope? Cord?" Alison gestured, making an invisible rope with her hands. When none of the girls responded Ali gave a small laugh. "Ok, I'll get some myself."
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