3rd person POVA strange woman walked down the street. She looked as though she was frozen solid. The clothes she wore looked like she had been in the winter of the tundra, not in the spring warmth of Florida. She walked slowly along the sidewalk, occasionally stopping and turning a new direction. She eventually came to a stop in front of an alleyway. In which three men and one woman were walking out of a club. They were walking toward the hooded woman. When the young woman looking of asian descent stopped and asked her "Hey can I help you?" The woman turned toward them and replied in a raspy tone "Thine threat located." They all suddenly went into a defensive stance. As the woman raised her fist and smashed her fist into the asphalt. It caused the four others to go flying backward. Though they could not see her face they watched as she walked toward their friend. A man with orange hair stood protectively over his friend. "What do you want with Mari you fucking overpowered shit head?" He spoke in a angry tone. The hooded woman just stood and didn't move. "Thine threat." She stated pointing a frost bitten finger at the woman lying on the ground, then pointed at her hooded head. He suddenly looked on in confusion when a gasp of realization came from behind him. "You must be the one who went into Mark's mind at the panel." His spiky black haired friend said. "Lasercorn you should back away from her now." He went on. Lasercorn turned to the hooded woman and backed toward the woman on the ground. But this seemed to anger the woman as they suddenly heard her say "Thine threat is more than thou thought." As she suddenly punched Lasercorn in the face causing him to fly back the way they came. Mari suddenly got up and ran to Lasercorn, as Joven side-tackled the woman to the ground. Her hood was down and face now showed, a horrifying set of features was shown to him.
The face he saw looked to have been frozen the eyes dark blue showing no pupils, dark blue veins showed on her features. Even more shocking was that her lips were the same shade of frost bitten blue and her hair was a straight snow white. As she roared and struggled against him, he felt like his hand was getting frozen. "SHIT!!" He yelled and got off of her quickly. Joven held his hands as he felt warmth flood back into them. The ice woman got up off the ground and ran at him only to stop when he saw the all too familiar shadow hand of Sohinki's power wrapped around her waist and threw her into the wall of the other side of the alleyway. Sohinki stood and walked quickly over to Joven as he assessed his injuries he asked "Hey man you alright?" Joven nodded and looked to see the ice woman get up off the ground once more. Sohinki's eyes widened in shock and looked outside of the alleyway only to see that vans blocked either exit. The soldiers circled them guns out. When the ice woman seemed to have a realization and suddenly turned to the men. "Thou threat has shifted. Thou know you. You hurt thy." The men seemed confused when suddenly ice formed on their feet. "We might've found the child. Holy shit did we find a Quinn?." Joven heard one of the men breathe out. They stood in shock as they saw the men turn to ice. Suddenly they saw a flash of flame and a blonde woman tackled the ice woman to the ground. With another flash of flame both vanished and the two friends stood in complete shock.
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Not what they seem
FanfictionAnnabelle Larken is in certain aspects your average 24 year old and in others not. Yet when she explores Markipliers Mind she finds out she isn't alone.