What If Birds of Prey Was Real
Disclaimer: Birds of Prey belong to DC Comics and the WB Network. I own nothing from them. I like to write fanfics for a living and for my entertainment.
A/N: This is like what the show actually turns real. This is an interesting thought I had inside of my head and this is a fic I will be playing myself
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One afternoon, I was walking down the street, heading to home, I had only five hours of school, because of Senior Study, that allows me to leave the school and to go wherever I like, that is home. While I was walking down the street, a police car roared down the street and I notice something odd up the street, a young woman is surrounded by cops, lots of them. "Whoa" I backed up and I went to head to a different direction, since the way I was gonna go is blocked off. While I was walking away I felt something, deep down inside of me, as like to help this woman, but why am I getting this odd feeling. It was some kind of force is making me to help this woman, but I don't get it, why this is happening to me and not to anyone else. I turned around and continues to watch the cops pouring out of their cars and aiming their guns at the female, the female looked really scared and probably wondering what is going on. I ran a little bit closer and I ducked behind a parked car and I continue to stare at the cops and the woman and my eyes beamed at the gun, watching it closely and I notice the object is coming really close, as like I have enhanced eyesight. Cool! But wait, what is happening to me? Am I becoming something different, a transgenic maybe? Or.a Metahuman? I wouldn't know yet, anywayz back to this, I continue to watch the gun trigger thingy or whatever that is called and my eyes changes rapidly into cat-like eyes and I leaped in the air and landed onto the ground and I flash-like speed and entered the scene and I stopped running and I stood in front of the female, like protecting her.
"Move!" yelled the cops
"..Never..," what? Where that came from? Did that word came out of my mouth? Cool, this is like standing up to myself, I rarely stand up to myself and also I don't feel scared around the cops and I'm not even afraid of them.
"Move!!" yelled the cops
"No, you will not hurt this woman! You must go through me first to get through her" I still stood in front of the woman, she seems less scared.
"Move or we will use some kind of violent force!!" yelled one of the cops
"Never," wow, I feel so confident and I'm not so scared, "Just bring it" as I made some kind of hand gestures meaning just bring it.
A cop runs back to his car and he speaks into his walkie-talkie, "We need back up" and he runs back to wherever he was at and he aims his gun at me.
The woman looks at me, "Thank you.."
"No problem," I said quietly, "can you give me a brief summary and why they are doing this"
"I don't know and I don't understand why"
"Pigs" she mutters under her breathe, "Don't worry, I will get you out of this situation" she looks at the cops, carefully watching them, "Fiends.." I stopped talking and I heard a van or truck roaring down the street and it stops, the back door of the truck bursts open and many swats are pouring out of the truck, with higher level guns and they look very armed and dangerous. They run in different directions, hiding behind objects, aiming the guns at me and the woman. I looked up at the sky and I see a helicopter approaching the roof of the building and more swats jumped off the helicopter and they landed onto the roof, and they also aimed the guns at me, "You gotta be serious, this is so pathetic"
"Tell me about it," said the woman, "So what do we do now?"
"I don't know, this is the first time I ever did something like this and I have this weird feeling that this is my job to do something, as like protecting something," I realized something after I finished my sentence, protecting something, which is people, protecting people, wait, this is making all sense to me, the enhanced eyesight, the flash-like speed, and cat-like eyesight, meaning one thing, I'm Metahuman and the cool part I'm a crime fighter. Wait, Metahuman and crime fighter? Means the show Birds of Prey must have turned real, like whatever that is related to Birds of Prey or something is inflicted with the Birds is now real. Ooooooo, this is going to be sooooooooooo much fun!! "Now it's time to have real fun" I slowly raised my left hands, like I'm surrending and I begin to concentrate on the guns, every single on of them, and while concentrating I can feel like I can control the objects, meaning my fanfic and RPG character is me. I pushed my hand away and the guns flew out of their hands, I put my hands down and continue to move the guns away from the cops, by controlling it by my mind, the cops and the swat looks around a bit odd, like what is happening...
While still concentrating on the guns, a woman in black jumps off the roof and she lands down beside me, she looks up, "You're a crime fighter?" she looks at me and I looked at her, whoa, she Ashley Scott, but in the show she is Helena Kyle AKA Huntress, awesome!
"Not really"
"Good, wanna take them on?"
"Yeah.let's battle time"
(next chapter is coming up soon..)
Disclaimer: Birds of Prey belong to DC Comics and the WB Network. I own nothing from them. I like to write fanfics for a living and for my entertainment.
A/N: This is like what the show actually turns real. This is an interesting thought I had inside of my head and this is a fic I will be playing myself
*******
One afternoon, I was walking down the street, heading to home, I had only five hours of school, because of Senior Study, that allows me to leave the school and to go wherever I like, that is home. While I was walking down the street, a police car roared down the street and I notice something odd up the street, a young woman is surrounded by cops, lots of them. "Whoa" I backed up and I went to head to a different direction, since the way I was gonna go is blocked off. While I was walking away I felt something, deep down inside of me, as like to help this woman, but why am I getting this odd feeling. It was some kind of force is making me to help this woman, but I don't get it, why this is happening to me and not to anyone else. I turned around and continues to watch the cops pouring out of their cars and aiming their guns at the female, the female looked really scared and probably wondering what is going on. I ran a little bit closer and I ducked behind a parked car and I continue to stare at the cops and the woman and my eyes beamed at the gun, watching it closely and I notice the object is coming really close, as like I have enhanced eyesight. Cool! But wait, what is happening to me? Am I becoming something different, a transgenic maybe? Or.a Metahuman? I wouldn't know yet, anywayz back to this, I continue to watch the gun trigger thingy or whatever that is called and my eyes changes rapidly into cat-like eyes and I leaped in the air and landed onto the ground and I flash-like speed and entered the scene and I stopped running and I stood in front of the female, like protecting her.
"Move!" yelled the cops
"..Never..," what? Where that came from? Did that word came out of my mouth? Cool, this is like standing up to myself, I rarely stand up to myself and also I don't feel scared around the cops and I'm not even afraid of them.
"Move!!" yelled the cops
"No, you will not hurt this woman! You must go through me first to get through her" I still stood in front of the woman, she seems less scared.
"Move or we will use some kind of violent force!!" yelled one of the cops
"Never," wow, I feel so confident and I'm not so scared, "Just bring it" as I made some kind of hand gestures meaning just bring it.
A cop runs back to his car and he speaks into his walkie-talkie, "We need back up" and he runs back to wherever he was at and he aims his gun at me.
The woman looks at me, "Thank you.."
"No problem," I said quietly, "can you give me a brief summary and why they are doing this"
"I don't know and I don't understand why"
"Pigs" she mutters under her breathe, "Don't worry, I will get you out of this situation" she looks at the cops, carefully watching them, "Fiends.." I stopped talking and I heard a van or truck roaring down the street and it stops, the back door of the truck bursts open and many swats are pouring out of the truck, with higher level guns and they look very armed and dangerous. They run in different directions, hiding behind objects, aiming the guns at me and the woman. I looked up at the sky and I see a helicopter approaching the roof of the building and more swats jumped off the helicopter and they landed onto the roof, and they also aimed the guns at me, "You gotta be serious, this is so pathetic"
"Tell me about it," said the woman, "So what do we do now?"
"I don't know, this is the first time I ever did something like this and I have this weird feeling that this is my job to do something, as like protecting something," I realized something after I finished my sentence, protecting something, which is people, protecting people, wait, this is making all sense to me, the enhanced eyesight, the flash-like speed, and cat-like eyesight, meaning one thing, I'm Metahuman and the cool part I'm a crime fighter. Wait, Metahuman and crime fighter? Means the show Birds of Prey must have turned real, like whatever that is related to Birds of Prey or something is inflicted with the Birds is now real. Ooooooo, this is going to be sooooooooooo much fun!! "Now it's time to have real fun" I slowly raised my left hands, like I'm surrending and I begin to concentrate on the guns, every single on of them, and while concentrating I can feel like I can control the objects, meaning my fanfic and RPG character is me. I pushed my hand away and the guns flew out of their hands, I put my hands down and continue to move the guns away from the cops, by controlling it by my mind, the cops and the swat looks around a bit odd, like what is happening...
While still concentrating on the guns, a woman in black jumps off the roof and she lands down beside me, she looks up, "You're a crime fighter?" she looks at me and I looked at her, whoa, she Ashley Scott, but in the show she is Helena Kyle AKA Huntress, awesome!
"Not really"
"Good, wanna take them on?"
"Yeah.let's battle time"
(next chapter is coming up soon..)