This is the Wrong Address (Pilot)
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  • Время 6m
  • ЧИТАТЕЛЕЙ 12
  • Всего голосов 1
  • Части 1
  • Время 6m
Текущие, впервые опубликовано нояб. 02, 2019
In the city of St. Lucyris, four reluctant adolescents are recruited to become crime fighting superheroes much to their dismay. They soon realize that the city is in so much disrepair, that leaving it in that state will degrade the lives of their families' and friends'. The group, consisting of a frivolous hacker, a duo of a timid journalist and a selfish gamer and a young baker, now must face the most death defying job in their lives. Fires, robberies, collapsing buildings, floods, kidnaping recuses, anything the human mind can imagine, they have to trudge through. Villains bring the worst of themselves and politics are corrupt. Worst of all, they can't be excused from high school.  Will they, with the help of magical nature sprits, save their hometown before it crumbles? Or will they be maimed by the hands that feed them?
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"Kapde utar," he said coldly. ["Strip"] Dhimahi's hands shook as she reached for her dupatta. There was no point resisting. She knew it. But she was too slow. Trayambak stormed towards her, ripped her kurti, and forced her down to her knees. "Muh khol." ["Open your mouth"] She looked up at him, her eyes full of fear, pleading silently. "Mere paas duniya bhar ka samay nahi hai, muh khol, warna mujhe aur bhi tareeke aate hai," he snapped, grabbing her hair again with one hand and slapping her lightly with the other. ["I don't have all the time in the world- open your mouth, or I know other ways to make you,"] She was empty now. Her tears kept falling, but she didn't fight. She couldn't. Like always, she did what she was told. Because Trayambak wasn't a husband. He was a monster. And she was trapped.