This is just a fun little thing I thought would be interesting to write before falling into the actual story – certain 'scenes' here will more than likely show up later on in the story this isn't the format for the entire story, I just figured it'd be a cool way to do a 'trailer'. Feel free to imagine your own awesome music whilst reading this and the only thing you really have to take seriously is the appearances of my girls – enjoy this little introduction :P
Hush a bye baby, on the tree top...
A twenty three year old woman stood atop a crashed bus in the middle of a chaos ridden area. She was staring intently at a dark skinned male watching her with a devilish smirk.
She had pure black hair pulled into a messy bun with golden eyes slightly hidden by bulky red glasses; she wore a long-sleeved, yellow crop top with white high waisted jeans and sneakers.
The man held his arms out to his sides and a vibranium suit moulded around him. The woman took up a defensive stance and a holographic looking bow and arrow appeared in her hands and within seconds it burst into flames, she raised it and aimed for the man, firing with expert precision.
When the wind blows the cradle will rock...
A nineteen year old girl stood in front of two scientists in a white room with broken test tubes and shattered microscopes littering the floor.
She had dark ombre blue hair and crystal coloured eyes, her skin was pale and she wore a long-sleeved black v-neck underneath denim vest, she also had on black leggings underneath a knee length cobalt blue skirt and fluffy ankle boots.
The scientists held dangerous liquids in flasks. The girl's hands were surrounded by a blue, wispy aura, she held one up and the floor of the lab opened up, swallowing the two men down into the under works of the building. She raised the other towards the sky and a tornado of neatly dressed ghosts spiralled around the room, sorting the mess and finding a special file which the girl took hesitantly.
When the bow breaks, the cradle will fall...
A twenty-year-old man stood in front of his own grave, a cap hiding his silver hair and a thick hoodie hiding his usual attire. Raising his eyes away from the flowers and cards, he made eye contact with a dark haired woman staring at him in shock from the other side of the graveyard. He took a single step away from the grave and sped away in a silver blur before the woman could move towards him.
And down will come baby, cradle and all...
The world moved in slow motion as the young man sprinted past a set of Hydra agents in an abandoned warehouse. He looked up to see the golden eyed girl jumping over the rafters of the ceiling whilst creating small fireballs in her right hand. He punched one of the agents that had fired a set of bullets at the blunette girl; she pulled up a blue shield and deflected the bullets as he sped towards her. As the world's speed returned to normal, the boy lifted the girl up bridal-style and zipped away in a blur.
There it is, a random little fun thing I had fun writing to introduce the main characters of the story. I included that little nursery rhyme as I felt that the gaps between each 'scene' could've been silent with only someone singing that – it does fit into the story, I promise, but it will be much later on that the significance of it is revealed. I understand that some of you might think I've revealed major points in the story and, to be honest, I kinda have but there are much bigger and more important parts that I haven't revealed the first chapter should be up by the latest of Wednesday but hopefully I can get it up either tonight or tomorrow after school.