It was a quiet night in Wave City. The people were settling into their beds unsuspecting of the chaos about to unfold. Cars, driving on the bridge, were heading home to their families. Then the bridge caught on fire. No one knew what started it. It could have been a spark or a lit cigarette. All they knew was at around midnight, then bridge connecting Wave City to Sim City burst into flames. The fire could be seen for miles.
In an apartment across the city, Milla was watching Bravehart trying to keep her thoughts from X Sasha. Even reminding herself he was evil didn't help. Mabye I'm really in l- No, not with him. Anyone but him, she thought. But she had a feeling she didn't have a choice in the matter. Suddenly, there was a news bulletin. A picture of the burning bridge appeared on the screen.
The reporter said, " The cause of the fire is not known yet. Firefighters are working to put it out, but there are still a lot of civilians in danger."
Milla sighed and changed into her costume. She went out the window to save time and flew to the bridge. She already had an idea what the cause was.
When she arrived, she saw that the bridge was swaying back and forth and it looked like it was about to crumble. The people on the bridge would die if she didn't do anything. She picked up a red car and flew to the other side of the bridge near Wave City. Why would he do something like this. He never tried to outright hurt people, she thought. She went back to the bridge and grabbed an orange car and a red car at the same time and flew to the side. She raced back to the bridge and grabbed the last two cars before the bridge colllapsed. She set them down and fell on the ground. Lying there, she noticed a figure a few miles away a figure on the roof.
She got up off the ground, and flew to the figure. X Sasha was there with a lighter, lighting another building on fire. She punched him and he hit a tree like last time. Getting up from the reckage that used to be the tree, he (another word for psi-blasted) her. She fell off the roof and onto the pavement 50 feet below. She got up and kicked him in the face. He grabbed her leg and slammed her into the building.
"Nice guys aren't suppose to hit ladies," She said getting up.
To that he replied, "I'm not a nice guy, and you're not a lady."
She flew at him and punched him. He slid back a bit and punched her back. She hit a wall and blacked out. By the time she woke up, he had already gone and had left her with red marks and mixed feelings.