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Comic convention

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"What are you people?" A classic comic geek as Riley, Sam, Danny, and Tucker, who were dressed in disguise, to keep their promise to themselves, if they were caught by anyone that knew who they were, well they would look fondly at being called losers. Sam and Riley wore black trench coats covering black jeans, silver tops, sunglasses and washout hair dye, most of Riley's stuff was on loan from Sam. Danny and Tucker wore black jeans, sunglasses, black t-shirts and jackets with hoods

"She's Goth Girl, in civilian identity, their undercover members of Gothica, and I'm going to kick your ass if you don't leave. NOW!" she yells at him sarcastically at the beginning, loud at the end.

"Nice, Ri." Sam says as she high-fives Riley. Tucker looks at Danny, Danny has a look of loathing and respect in his ice eyes.

'So, this is what its like to hang with people my age' Riley thought to herself as she browsed through the Adolescent Avengers (best spoof I could do for TT, sorry) Her cell phone rang, and only one person that had the number said hello as she reluctantly press the green phone button "My mom, she is such a worry-wart." She gives them as an excuse and walks to the crowded Ratman and Lark section.

"What do you want Vlad." She whispers into the black phone.

"Meet me tonight, my castle, 9, be there or" the voice on the other end says

"You'll make my life a living hell, like you don't already. See you Vlad." She hung up, dreading having to ditch her friends and getting the mission for her old mentor. But that was the deal, he would teach her control, teach her all he could, and then for the next 20 years, she worked for him.

"My mom wants me to go to dinner with my grandmother, I can't do the movie- thon, sorry." She lies as they continue their trip down the lanes of geek town.

She could never master her teacher, ever single spar, she lost. Her biggest strength against him was her marking shots. Her making was a z turned to its right till the middle bar was parallel to the bottom then ran a line in- between the points. It was her marking; it could be used in a ton of ways, it was tattooed into her hands, make the green beams, make a shield, and track if she drew it on something. She looked at her hands as she put the phone into her extremely baggy pockets.

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