«We Could be Heroes»

~"No, no, I'm not okay," she muttered into the window, lacking any front of sanity at the moment. Tayn's voice broke into her storm of anxiety, and it nearly drove her into breaking the window. My sister's caught.
She's going to go through the same exact thing I did.
No.
NO.

Ash bit down hard on her lip and wrapped her arms around the back of her neck, pulling her face down between her knees to seal out everything. Tears spread racing stains down her jeans until they reached her ankles.
This wasn't the reunion she'd imagine.
This was worse than her worst nightmare.
And it was real.~
(Breyer's just like, "WHAT. IS. HAPPENING." :lau)

"Okay...", Breyer looked at the blackglass lost in his own train of thought. What's happening... Why are they doing this to me... "WHERE ARE THEY TAKING ME?!" The last one he said aloud. He covered his mouth after hearing himself.
 
(Edited)
Name: Grant
Age: 17
Height: 5"11
Physical Identification: Short shaggy pitch black hair, blood red eyes, always wears an open black hoodie with a blood red undershirt, a strap across his chest and back that holds his broad sword.

Skill(s): Has fire powers, (Firebending if you will :D) fights with a sword extremely well, exceptional at hand to hand combat.
Drawbacks b iecause of skill(s): cant be in water, is ruthless because of his traumatic orphaning, everyone thinks hes an evil person because of how he looks and acts.
Likes: Black coffee, wolves, dogs, Misty (Has a crush on her but he pushes it WAYY down inside of him he shows hints of it though. Shes the only person who he shows emotion to) doing anything with Misty.
Dislikes: Cats, people making fun of him, the serial killer Maru.
Quirks: Has PTSD because of the horrific way he was orphaned, is very cold and doesn't show emotion to anyone but Misty, is secretly terrified of killing Misty by his own hand.
 
The teen held her hands over her head, clumps of hail slamming against them as she rushed over to her beat up car. The few dents in it were mostly her fault-not from other cars. Dropping into the drivers' seat, she leaned against the wheel, groaning. Everything hurt. Lifting her head up, she turned on her car after a few tries. Driving out of the parking lot and onto the highway, she checked her phone quickly, her gaze shifting from road to phone and back.
 
(Edited)
Name: Grant
Age: 17
Height: 5"11
Physical Identification: Short shaggy pitch black hair, blood red eyes, always wears an open black hoodie with a blood red undershirt, a strap across his chest and back that holds his broad sword.

Skill(s): Has fire powers, (Firebending if you will :D) fights with a sword extremely well, exceptional at hand to hand combat.
Drawbacks b iecause of skill(s): cant be in water, is ruthless because of his traumatic orphaning, everyone thinks hes an evil person because of how he looks and acts.
Likes: Black coffee, wolves, dogs, Misty (Has a crush on her but he pushes it WAYY down inside of him he shows hints of it though. Shes the only person who he shows emotion to) doing anything with Misty.
Dislikes: Cats, people making fun of him, the serial killer Maru.
Quirks: Has PTSD because of the horrific way he was orphaned, is very cold and doesn't show emotion to anyone but Misty, is secretly terrified of killing Misty by his own hand.
(Much better. :thumbsup )
 
(Breyer's just like, "WHAT. IS. HAPPENING." :lau)

"Okay...", Breyer looked at the blackglass lost in his own train of thought. What's happening... Why are they doing this to me... "WHERE ARE THEY TAKING ME?!" The last one he said aloud. He covered his mouth after hearing himself.
Sammy looked at Breyer but said nothing. She glared at her boots.
 
(Breyer's just like, "WHAT. IS. HAPPENING." :lau)

"Okay...", Breyer looked at the blackglass lost in his own train of thought. What's happening... Why are they doing this to me... "WHERE ARE THEY TAKING ME?!" The last one he said aloud. He covered his mouth after hearing himself.
(Quick brief: Ash is Tayn's sister who's been locked in a special detention center for over a year due to her dangerous spy potential.
Now you see why she can't go back to any extent of jail?)

~"It's not just you they're taking somewhere," Ash grumbled suddenly from between her legs, hardly able to manage intelligible speech. "It's all of us." A sob erupted up beyond the barrier working so hard to contain it and her head fell back down. Her fingers ran through her hair, and began indirectly plucking strands out.~
 
Misty feels someone shake her shoulder "huh what?" she mumbles drowsly "Misty misty hey its me" she hears a familiar voice say. She opens her eyes and sees blood red glowing eyes looking at her. "Grant?!" she yells scrambling up then yells out with agony. "hey hey take it easy" he says Misty's eyes fill with tears "Grant" she says then hugs him he blushes slightly but it goes away. "How did you get so bloody?" Grant asks, "its a long story" Misty replies. "I saw a bunch of humanoids get taken by the police when i was tracking you" Grant says "WHAT" Misty roars "WE NEED TO RESCUE THEM, NOW" Misty grabs Grant by his wrist and leaps out of the apartment.
 

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