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Chappie 1
Shadows obscured all of the scenery as rain coated the ground. Lightning flashed, briefly illuminating the obsidian night. A figure was visible for a split second, but, by the next flash, it had disappeared. In the next moment lightning came faster, almost constantly lighting the small section of deserted road. Two figures in black sharply contrasted with the white phosphorus flashing across the sky. The first was a man with a sort of visor over his eyes. The other was a woman of African descent with one very contradictory feature. Her hair was as white as a newly fallen snow.
"We know what you are! We know you are here! We only want to help you!" the woman shouted.
"If you know what I am, why would you want to help me?" this voice issued from nowhere yet was all around. It was musical and wholly mesmerizing.
"I share the same quality as you, Saleeya. My name is Storm, this is Cyclops."
"How do you know my name?"
"Come with us. We will explain everything, then you can decide to stay or not."
A hooded and cloaked figure appeared in front of Storm.
"If you know who I am then you know what I can do. The gift I have can be used for good or bad. Convince me of what you say and I will not kill you," her voice was low, but it was the only thing that could be heard over the storm above.
Storm stared into the velveteen shadows cast by the girl's hood and smiled.
" Where we're going there is no need for threats." *********************************************************************** * If you let me know you like it so far I will post the next chappie. This one is a little slow, but things will get going. This is just an opening mind so it is badly written and sounds a bit corny.
Chappie 1
Shadows obscured all of the scenery as rain coated the ground. Lightning flashed, briefly illuminating the obsidian night. A figure was visible for a split second, but, by the next flash, it had disappeared. In the next moment lightning came faster, almost constantly lighting the small section of deserted road. Two figures in black sharply contrasted with the white phosphorus flashing across the sky. The first was a man with a sort of visor over his eyes. The other was a woman of African descent with one very contradictory feature. Her hair was as white as a newly fallen snow.
"We know what you are! We know you are here! We only want to help you!" the woman shouted.
"If you know what I am, why would you want to help me?" this voice issued from nowhere yet was all around. It was musical and wholly mesmerizing.
"I share the same quality as you, Saleeya. My name is Storm, this is Cyclops."
"How do you know my name?"
"Come with us. We will explain everything, then you can decide to stay or not."
A hooded and cloaked figure appeared in front of Storm.
"If you know who I am then you know what I can do. The gift I have can be used for good or bad. Convince me of what you say and I will not kill you," her voice was low, but it was the only thing that could be heard over the storm above.
Storm stared into the velveteen shadows cast by the girl's hood and smiled.
" Where we're going there is no need for threats." *********************************************************************** * If you let me know you like it so far I will post the next chappie. This one is a little slow, but things will get going. This is just an opening mind so it is badly written and sounds a bit corny.