The Clash of the Titans

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Shego screamed with her mighty fury as she unleashed a storm of green plasma on the small group of Merc's huddled behind a tipped over car. The car completely flipped several more times, crushing the group.

"Shego!" Hego yelled angrily from behind cover.

"Oh shut up! Who cares about a few dead mercenaries!" Shego yelled back, hopping back around a corner. Out of the corner of her eye she saw one of them advance towards her and her brothers. But one of the many mistakes me made, was advancing by her.

As soon as she saw him pass right by her, she grabbed his gun and flung it out from his hands. She ignited her free hand in glowing green plasma, then punched then man straight in the chest, burning through his armor like paper. He wailed in burning pain as he hit the ground, until she stomped down on his face.

"This is more like it." Shego smirked, as she looked at the rifle. But something about it was different from an ordinary gun. This rifles didn't fire bullets. From the looks of it, it fired some kind of radiant energy. Likely the same kind emitting from the comet. Which meant, she was physically compatible with the rifle.

She figured the gun would cooperate with her plasma abilities, so she tested it out. When she squeezed down in the handle of the gun, she once again lit her hand up burning hot. As the gun absorbed the heat, Shego saw a capacity bar on its left side begin to glow completely bright green, instead of the red energy it fired.

She smiled, then immediately aimed the rifle at an upcoming squad of mercenaries.

"Boys! Stay behind cover!" Shego then yelled, warning her brothers. And they knew more than anyone, when she warned you about something, she meant it.

She pivoted around the corner of the brick building, and felt the rifle charge up as soon as her finger touched the trigger.

"RRAAUUGGHHHHHH!!!" She screamed, as she pulled down on the trigger and unloaded a barrage of steaming green plasma at the mercenary squad. One by one they began to fall at her hands. If she has to be cooped up with Dr. D in a government facility for days on end with this much violence as a reward, she would take it up any day of the week.

The other Go brothers ducked down to the ground as low as they could—The Wego's losing some clones in the process—to stay clear of Shego's unimaginable rage. Some of the mercenaries even began to fall back, but continued to fall to her glowing fury.

Shego finally released her finger from the trigger, and dropped to rifle to her side. She heavily huffed for air, feeling the cold wind blow the hair out of her face. The current battlefield, was now absolute silence.

She turned around while still panting, and looked at her brothers.

"Is... is it over?" One of the Wego's peaked his head up from behind a car. Each member of Team Go and Shego looked around to make sure the atmosphere was either empty or every enemy they saw was down for the count.

"I... think so..?" Drakken responded.

Hego came out of cover, and walked over to Shego. She looked up at him and crossed her arms across her chest. "What are you lookin at?" She tiredly said with her typical attitude.

"You okay..?" He politely asked. Her only response, was a slight nod as she looked off further into the city. Down the road she saw more rifles, and began to walk over to them. She picked up three rifles, as well as the one she dropped to her side.

"Here." She coldly said, and shoved one of the rifles into Drakken's chest. She handed each of the other members a rifle, and started to walking away from them. "Come on.. let's go help the sidekick." She commanded, walking over a corpse of a mercenary.

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