Breeze: Thanks so much, well, I was guessing just a thir part: Senior year
(18-19). After that are 4 years in blank until whe see her in the pilot.
Would be possible but I need think about it really hard becouse the serie
just had 13 chapters and you can't find many info about their past.
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The next night Barbara looked her watch; she had been waiting for Helena outside the High School for almost 10 minutes. It was almost 8 o'clock at night. Helena suddenly appeared in the window of her side.
"Hey, may I drive?" she asked putting her hands over the window that was rolled down.
"It's late" Barbara said. "Where have you been?"
"I was taking some notes and my math professor stopped me. Let me drive."
Barbara nodded and moved to the passenger seat; Helena opened the door and jumped over the front seat.
"Press that button and to change the control of the steering wheel to the pedals."
"I know, I know." Helena turned on the car.
"How was your exam?"
"Very good" she took off her bag a paper and raised proud her exam " A ninety."
"A ninety?" Barbara took the paper "Hey this is great, we can celebrate it with a pizza."
"Just one?" Helena drove the Hummer and exit to the road.
"Yes just one. You eat so much."
"It's a ninety Barbara!"
"Okay, a pizza and a coke."
"Well, I'm landing like a master now after every jump." Helena went around a curve.
"Yes, it's true. But's it's also true, that your joke with the panther caused me a lot of trouble." Barbara glared at her.
The kid blushed.
"I hope you keep your promise to be good," Barbara said.
Suddenly a loud noise was heard on the roof of the car. They looked up.
"What was that?" Helena asked.
With out warning, something smashed hard into the windshield. The glass cracked. Barbara raised her hands instinctively to protect her face. Helena closed her eyes; the car moved to the right off the road and the kid tried to go back to the road. Another blow smashed against the window on her side. Helena moved her body to the right trying yet to regain the control off the car. Another blow hit the window and the glass broke. A green hand took the steering wheel and moved it trying to take the car off the road. Barbara noticed was Killer Croc.
Helena hit the arm with her elbow and it released the steering wheel. She was trying to take the car back on the road and in that moment the door on her side opened. Killer Croc was there hanging, he took her by the lapel and try to push her out; but the seat belt help her to kept in her seat. Barbara took the steering wheel and Helena used both hands to try to release herself.
"Watch out!" Barbara shouted, they were again in a curve and a car came in the other side. Barbara moved the steering wheel to the right to avoid the impact and the car broke the protection of the curve. Killer Croc released Helena and jumped. The girl tried to regain the control of the car while it slid on a hill. A depression made the car turned and somersaulted down the hill. The car stopped a few meters down and crashed against a tree.
Silence.
Barbara shook her head; her head was bleeding and had some cuts on her body; she looked around and to Helena; she was dazed and she slowly began to open her eyes.
"Helena, are you okay?" Barbara asked taking off her security belt to move better and examined her; she had a cut on her face and a deep one in one of her arms. Helena groaned lightly. She took off her seat belt and looked for her bag to take off her escrima sticks. She put them on her back.
"Helena are you okay?" Barbara asked again.
"I think so." she whispered. She tried to move but noticed that her left foot was jammed with the brake pedal, it was bend, and the steering wheel was bent against her thighs. "I'm stuck."she looked down. Barbara moved and tried to do a lever with her escrima to release her.
"Can you move your legs?"
"Yes, I'm just stuck." Helena felt danger and her eyes change, she raised her head and saw Killer Croc on the side of Barbara.
"Barbara be." before she could finish the sentence, the door of the side of Barbara was opened and a hand took her by her back. Helena tried to hold onto her but she couldn't move. Killer crook took Barbara her off the car and threw her against the grass. The kid moved desperately trying to raise the steering wheel of her thighs.
"Still alive Gordon? Now we can finish our business." He smiled and looked Helena trapped inside the car. "Ah, I forgot the annoying kid." He walked to the other side.
Barbara sat on the floor and looked him with anger. "Let her alone!" she shouted.
"I see, she is yours?" He smiled looking her.
"She is just a girl, this is between you and me."
"Let me help you to go out." Killer Crock was over Helena she struggled trying to hit him but the uncomfortable position of the car, didn't give her a free movement. Barbara looked desperately; she knew he could kill her easily her hart beat faster. Killer Crock broke the steering wheel and Helena felt a great relief on her legs. Helena could hit him in the face but he was soon over her and held her hands and pulled her out. Helena cried, her foot was still stuck. He pulled her harder again.
"My leg! Stop!" she yelled.
"Oh, are you trapped?" he smiled this would be funny. He pulled her once more and Helena groaned; her foot as trapped and he was twisting it. She bit him hard and he released her. She fell in her back half of her body out of the car in an uncomfortable position twisting her foot making her cry. He moved faster and he was over her taking her leg.
"Don't touch me or I can break it if I want." He screamed glaring to the kid.
"Let me go!" Helena yelled again feeling a great pain in her ankle. She knew he was right and she avoided hit him.
"Now you and I are going to have fun." He said forcing her foot; Helena screamed with tears in her eyes, she felt her mind blurring. A hard hit smashed against Killer Croc head and he dazed stepped back.
"Never touch her again!" Barbara said to him with mad, she had dragged herself next to them. She didn't give him time to recover and hit him hard twice in his knees making him bend down and then she hit him twice in his head stunning him; she hit him once more in his back head and he fell unconscious to the floor.
Helena looked her surprised. Barbara was going to hit him harder and she stopped her hand up; she couldn't let that the anger control her; she took a deep breath and blinked. She put down her stick and her hands over the grass; she couldn't remember the last time that she had felt so much anger inside her. She looked him hurting Helena had blinded her for a few seconds.
"Helena?" she remembered the girl and turned her head to see her.
Helena moved hesitatingly trying to find a comfortable position for her leg. Barbara moved toward her.
"Helena are you okay?" she asked sitting next to her and helping her to sit in the seat again pushing her back up.
"Damn! That nut almost broke my foot." Helena said and sighed with relief.
Barbara looked inside the car and put her stick in a side to pull the break pedal. "It's really stuck." she said.
"Let me try." Helena's eyes changed again and she raised her head, Crock was again up. "Barbara!"
Barbara moved fasted and turned on time to hit him against his head with her stick. Helena bend down and began to pull the pedal with her hands. He attacked Barbara again and took her stick with his hand; with his other hand he raised her of the ground.
"You time is over." He grunted
"Not mine. Yours." Barbara hit him using both hands as a hammer and he released her. She tried to take her escrima back and dragged herself to it, but he stepped on it. Barbara raised her head to see him.
"This is mine:" he said and kicked her in the ribs.
Helena finally could release her foot, she tried to step but her ankle was hurt and she fell to the ground.
Barbara held his leg when he tried to kick her again and made him fall. He moved faster and soon was over her they began to struggle he tried to take her neck to suffocate her and rolled over the grass; but he was strong and he could overwhelm her.
"It's over!" he pressed hard her hands against her neck. Helena hit him in his back with both hands. He released Barbara and turned to see the kid with anger. He tried to hit her, but she moved back. He laughed seeing her hoping as a bunny with one of her legs; she couldn't step on her left foot.
He tried to punch her but she moved faster and avoided his blows; she hit him twice with her fits. He tried to hit her but she grabbed his hand, he held by her waist and both fell to the floor. Croc realized that she was incredibly strong; she rolled and threw him far. She stood up again and when he was near her, she jumped and kicked him. She hit him harder, making him saw stars; he fell back. Helena jumped on his back and grabbed him by his neck pressing hard. Killer Crock stood up with her on his back and struggled, trying to be free.
Barbara looked worried. "Helena!" she yelled when she saw him punched her in her back and hit her hard on the tree; the kid clenched her teeth when she felt the air in her lungs gone. He hit her hard against the tree again and she released him. She fell on her knees trying to recover the air. She saw the shadow of Crock over her and she rolled to avoid a kick.
Helena hesitantly tried to stand up but before she could do it he held her by the waist and threw her again to the grass pressing her neck. His claws buried in her skin. Helena tried to release but he was pressing her harder and was too strong. She moved restlessly trying to breathe and raised her legs frantically feeling desperation; her vision blurred. Barbara saw him suffocating the kid and dragged herself to them, but they were too far.
Helena closed her eyes and stopped trying to breath and to move. Killer Crock looked at her surprised. Suddenly she opened her eyes, and locked her feral pupils on him. He didn't see the blow coming, all turned black. And he fell over her. Helena had hit him hard under his jaw.
Barbara saw him fall over her. "Helena!"
The kid pushed him aside. She rolled over to take air to her lungs. Barbara arrived next to her. Helena was recovering her breath.
"Helena. are you okay?"
The kid nodded and closed her eyes resting her head on the grass. Barbara waited a several minutes until she could recover.
"Thanks." Helena finally could say with a whisper. She took her hand to her neck with marks of his claws.
"Thanks?" Barbara asked.
"The. training works. He was choking me. I couldn't breath and I remember that focus thing that you always told me, think clearly. I guessed that not breathing a few seconds couldn't kill me and I needed to think what to do. So I just stop to fight and close my eyes to think for a moment what to do. Was hard control my self and the desperation, but I could do it. I remembered that you told me about the vulnerable points of a person and the two most near me were the bridge of his nose and the jaw. I opened my eyes and saw the jaw free. He fell like a rag doll."
Barbara smiled and hugged her.
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The next night Barbara looked her watch; she had been waiting for Helena outside the High School for almost 10 minutes. It was almost 8 o'clock at night. Helena suddenly appeared in the window of her side.
"Hey, may I drive?" she asked putting her hands over the window that was rolled down.
"It's late" Barbara said. "Where have you been?"
"I was taking some notes and my math professor stopped me. Let me drive."
Barbara nodded and moved to the passenger seat; Helena opened the door and jumped over the front seat.
"Press that button and to change the control of the steering wheel to the pedals."
"I know, I know." Helena turned on the car.
"How was your exam?"
"Very good" she took off her bag a paper and raised proud her exam " A ninety."
"A ninety?" Barbara took the paper "Hey this is great, we can celebrate it with a pizza."
"Just one?" Helena drove the Hummer and exit to the road.
"Yes just one. You eat so much."
"It's a ninety Barbara!"
"Okay, a pizza and a coke."
"Well, I'm landing like a master now after every jump." Helena went around a curve.
"Yes, it's true. But's it's also true, that your joke with the panther caused me a lot of trouble." Barbara glared at her.
The kid blushed.
"I hope you keep your promise to be good," Barbara said.
Suddenly a loud noise was heard on the roof of the car. They looked up.
"What was that?" Helena asked.
With out warning, something smashed hard into the windshield. The glass cracked. Barbara raised her hands instinctively to protect her face. Helena closed her eyes; the car moved to the right off the road and the kid tried to go back to the road. Another blow smashed against the window on her side. Helena moved her body to the right trying yet to regain the control off the car. Another blow hit the window and the glass broke. A green hand took the steering wheel and moved it trying to take the car off the road. Barbara noticed was Killer Croc.
Helena hit the arm with her elbow and it released the steering wheel. She was trying to take the car back on the road and in that moment the door on her side opened. Killer Croc was there hanging, he took her by the lapel and try to push her out; but the seat belt help her to kept in her seat. Barbara took the steering wheel and Helena used both hands to try to release herself.
"Watch out!" Barbara shouted, they were again in a curve and a car came in the other side. Barbara moved the steering wheel to the right to avoid the impact and the car broke the protection of the curve. Killer Croc released Helena and jumped. The girl tried to regain the control of the car while it slid on a hill. A depression made the car turned and somersaulted down the hill. The car stopped a few meters down and crashed against a tree.
Silence.
Barbara shook her head; her head was bleeding and had some cuts on her body; she looked around and to Helena; she was dazed and she slowly began to open her eyes.
"Helena, are you okay?" Barbara asked taking off her security belt to move better and examined her; she had a cut on her face and a deep one in one of her arms. Helena groaned lightly. She took off her seat belt and looked for her bag to take off her escrima sticks. She put them on her back.
"Helena are you okay?" Barbara asked again.
"I think so." she whispered. She tried to move but noticed that her left foot was jammed with the brake pedal, it was bend, and the steering wheel was bent against her thighs. "I'm stuck."she looked down. Barbara moved and tried to do a lever with her escrima to release her.
"Can you move your legs?"
"Yes, I'm just stuck." Helena felt danger and her eyes change, she raised her head and saw Killer Croc on the side of Barbara.
"Barbara be." before she could finish the sentence, the door of the side of Barbara was opened and a hand took her by her back. Helena tried to hold onto her but she couldn't move. Killer crook took Barbara her off the car and threw her against the grass. The kid moved desperately trying to raise the steering wheel of her thighs.
"Still alive Gordon? Now we can finish our business." He smiled and looked Helena trapped inside the car. "Ah, I forgot the annoying kid." He walked to the other side.
Barbara sat on the floor and looked him with anger. "Let her alone!" she shouted.
"I see, she is yours?" He smiled looking her.
"She is just a girl, this is between you and me."
"Let me help you to go out." Killer Crock was over Helena she struggled trying to hit him but the uncomfortable position of the car, didn't give her a free movement. Barbara looked desperately; she knew he could kill her easily her hart beat faster. Killer Crock broke the steering wheel and Helena felt a great relief on her legs. Helena could hit him in the face but he was soon over her and held her hands and pulled her out. Helena cried, her foot was still stuck. He pulled her harder again.
"My leg! Stop!" she yelled.
"Oh, are you trapped?" he smiled this would be funny. He pulled her once more and Helena groaned; her foot as trapped and he was twisting it. She bit him hard and he released her. She fell in her back half of her body out of the car in an uncomfortable position twisting her foot making her cry. He moved faster and he was over her taking her leg.
"Don't touch me or I can break it if I want." He screamed glaring to the kid.
"Let me go!" Helena yelled again feeling a great pain in her ankle. She knew he was right and she avoided hit him.
"Now you and I are going to have fun." He said forcing her foot; Helena screamed with tears in her eyes, she felt her mind blurring. A hard hit smashed against Killer Croc head and he dazed stepped back.
"Never touch her again!" Barbara said to him with mad, she had dragged herself next to them. She didn't give him time to recover and hit him hard twice in his knees making him bend down and then she hit him twice in his head stunning him; she hit him once more in his back head and he fell unconscious to the floor.
Helena looked her surprised. Barbara was going to hit him harder and she stopped her hand up; she couldn't let that the anger control her; she took a deep breath and blinked. She put down her stick and her hands over the grass; she couldn't remember the last time that she had felt so much anger inside her. She looked him hurting Helena had blinded her for a few seconds.
"Helena?" she remembered the girl and turned her head to see her.
Helena moved hesitatingly trying to find a comfortable position for her leg. Barbara moved toward her.
"Helena are you okay?" she asked sitting next to her and helping her to sit in the seat again pushing her back up.
"Damn! That nut almost broke my foot." Helena said and sighed with relief.
Barbara looked inside the car and put her stick in a side to pull the break pedal. "It's really stuck." she said.
"Let me try." Helena's eyes changed again and she raised her head, Crock was again up. "Barbara!"
Barbara moved fasted and turned on time to hit him against his head with her stick. Helena bend down and began to pull the pedal with her hands. He attacked Barbara again and took her stick with his hand; with his other hand he raised her of the ground.
"You time is over." He grunted
"Not mine. Yours." Barbara hit him using both hands as a hammer and he released her. She tried to take her escrima back and dragged herself to it, but he stepped on it. Barbara raised her head to see him.
"This is mine:" he said and kicked her in the ribs.
Helena finally could release her foot, she tried to step but her ankle was hurt and she fell to the ground.
Barbara held his leg when he tried to kick her again and made him fall. He moved faster and soon was over her they began to struggle he tried to take her neck to suffocate her and rolled over the grass; but he was strong and he could overwhelm her.
"It's over!" he pressed hard her hands against her neck. Helena hit him in his back with both hands. He released Barbara and turned to see the kid with anger. He tried to hit her, but she moved back. He laughed seeing her hoping as a bunny with one of her legs; she couldn't step on her left foot.
He tried to punch her but she moved faster and avoided his blows; she hit him twice with her fits. He tried to hit her but she grabbed his hand, he held by her waist and both fell to the floor. Croc realized that she was incredibly strong; she rolled and threw him far. She stood up again and when he was near her, she jumped and kicked him. She hit him harder, making him saw stars; he fell back. Helena jumped on his back and grabbed him by his neck pressing hard. Killer Crock stood up with her on his back and struggled, trying to be free.
Barbara looked worried. "Helena!" she yelled when she saw him punched her in her back and hit her hard on the tree; the kid clenched her teeth when she felt the air in her lungs gone. He hit her hard against the tree again and she released him. She fell on her knees trying to recover the air. She saw the shadow of Crock over her and she rolled to avoid a kick.
Helena hesitantly tried to stand up but before she could do it he held her by the waist and threw her again to the grass pressing her neck. His claws buried in her skin. Helena tried to release but he was pressing her harder and was too strong. She moved restlessly trying to breathe and raised her legs frantically feeling desperation; her vision blurred. Barbara saw him suffocating the kid and dragged herself to them, but they were too far.
Helena closed her eyes and stopped trying to breath and to move. Killer Crock looked at her surprised. Suddenly she opened her eyes, and locked her feral pupils on him. He didn't see the blow coming, all turned black. And he fell over her. Helena had hit him hard under his jaw.
Barbara saw him fall over her. "Helena!"
The kid pushed him aside. She rolled over to take air to her lungs. Barbara arrived next to her. Helena was recovering her breath.
"Helena. are you okay?"
The kid nodded and closed her eyes resting her head on the grass. Barbara waited a several minutes until she could recover.
"Thanks." Helena finally could say with a whisper. She took her hand to her neck with marks of his claws.
"Thanks?" Barbara asked.
"The. training works. He was choking me. I couldn't breath and I remember that focus thing that you always told me, think clearly. I guessed that not breathing a few seconds couldn't kill me and I needed to think what to do. So I just stop to fight and close my eyes to think for a moment what to do. Was hard control my self and the desperation, but I could do it. I remembered that you told me about the vulnerable points of a person and the two most near me were the bridge of his nose and the jaw. I opened my eyes and saw the jaw free. He fell like a rag doll."
Barbara smiled and hugged her.