Prologue

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I walked over on my hands, flipping my legs over. My feet met their target and pushed the chest of my attacker to the ground. Just as I was about to land I twitched my legs so my boots landed firmly either side of him. I reached over my shoulders and took out one of my two swords, resting one side of the blade resting just below his head.

"Who are you?" He managed to splutter out as I pressed my knees into the side of his ribcage.

"Well I'm a sixteen year old girl who goes to high school but my main occupations are saving the world and kicking ass." I smiled at the sound of my life.

"And your name?" He asked getting more confident with each question. I lifted my sword from his throat allowing him to breath at last.... Before plunging the blade into his chest. I stood, leaving his body sprawled on the stone floor. Just as I was about to spring off the side of the building, I looked back at the previous hitmans empty shell.

"Don't get cocky baby."

Then I kicked off from the wall. Soaring through the air.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 03, 2015 ⏰

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