Fireball
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"Baby I'm a fireball"
With the music blasting in the background the girl staggered to a fighting stance,ever so slightly swaying-probably cased by crashing through Tony's bullet proof glass windows.People slowly tired to us giving a look that could say one of two things 1) do you know her and 2) are you going to do something .I turned my attention back to the girl on to see that she was being swung around the room like a rag doll by some people in masks . Then the people just dropped her one looked her up and down then said " tell us where they are and you will live " his accent was a thick French one dripping in venom .I stepped towards the fight only to have Nat grab my arm and say " we don't need the other guy " I looked at her and said " no we don't by she needs " my sentence was cut short by a sudden laugh ,an uncontrollable pain less laugh . The conversation with Nat forgotten all people who were not paying attention to the drama were now. " you think you can kill me please I'm all ready dead " and with that sentence the girl was up and kicking -not a joke she was literally kicking all the masked people . Grabbing one on the enemies blades she sliced straight through all but one of these throats . Expecting blood to envelop the the room people turned away but nothing came ,no wave of a crimson warm stick liquid, nothing . One by one the people turned to see only sparks and a man shanking he looked to the girl and said " all the story's are true " he paused the fear enveloped his French accent " y-your he"he never finish his sentence as the girl look him dead in the eyes , her dark soul less eyes and said " I'm RED now be a good little solider and tell dick ~ face that if he wants those kids he's going to have to go through ME .got it " the last part of her sentence was nothing more then a mere whisper .The man did nothing but nod furiously so my so it looked like his head would fall of ." Well that's sorted then tar~tar " and with he left. Running.
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