With school comes boredom, and with boredom, we write stories. With crazy ideas in mind, we write some dumb and crazy ideas to write our stories.
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A light was shining a dim light inside a room, deep underground. The light was shacking around violently because of the battle above. A single person was inside that room, getting ready for the battle above her. As she prepared for battle, she started to remember the times of the past, before the battle began.
"I was one of the most recognizable heroines for a short while." She whispered as she pulled on long, white socks and kneepads that had dried blood stains from other battles.
"Back when it all meant something." She continued on, a black spandex shirt, with two letters printed on it. But it was too dark, even with the light to see them, but she felt them, light or not.
"Our enemies knocked us down, farther that we have ever been. And never looked back." Another whisper went as her black and white shoes, also stained with blood, silently slipped on to her feet.
"We had to face the fact that our time had passed. For all of us, that aren't like the others." Her brown hair turned into a somewhat messy twisted-like bun on the top of her head.
"Then they did something nobody had expected. They made things personal for us." As she finally put her dark black mask on. "They killed my best friends." She remembered of three graves that she's seen the final resting place for her three friends for fighting crime. One said "Water Woman", the next "Shape Shifter", and the final one in the row, "Rocker Chick". She promised that all new heros and heroines, including them would be avenged to the ones who did this devastating deed not just to her, but to her friends as well.
Well, we just had 1 idea and now, it's our first chapter! We will still work on our Winner Take All story as we do this. Please R & R!!Sorry it's short, we will have a new chapter soon!