LA FEMME ROUGE

La Femme Rouge's POV

Ok, let's just get one thing out of the way.

It's not really a huge surprise.

I'm Carmen.

I'm not gone.

Let's go back for a second.

~~Flashback~~

I was falling down the cliff.

Everything went black.

When I woke up, I was far from the pick up.

My glider opened up and a flew me somewhere far far away.

My face still hurt from the scratch.

I tried to answer my earpiece, but it was dead.

All my communicators were.

Just like in Stockholm.

Only this time, not even ACME could come help me.

At least I wasn't trapped in a bowl.

I got up and walked for a few miles.

Luckily I found a village.

I went there, got something to eat, then booked a hotel.

I turned on the television.

It was all over the news.

They said they couldn't find me.

No one could.

But they thought I was DEAD!?

After only one day!?

I might've lost a bit of blood during my fight with Tigress, but I didn't feel THAT terrible.

I used a first aid kit I luckily found in my hotel room and patched myself up.

One thing is for sure I hate needles.

After I patched up my arm, I decided to leave the scratch on my face unstitched.

It might scar, but no way is a needle going close to my eye.

And as much as it hurt me deep down, wherever I went, ACME would come after me.

Zack, Ivy, Shadowsan, and Player were in danger of being seen with me.

They'd be safer without me.

Shadowsan was already on ACME'S wanted list, but I was higher.

I might've hacked their system, but the Chief killed Dexter Wolfe.

My father.

I wanted to searched for my mother, who doesn't know I'm alive.

But I knew that we'd be putting her in danger as well.