M.C: Hello to all. This is my first fic here on this account, and I hope it's good. I'd like it to be a twist of sorts, good but slightly original as well.

Disclaimer: I own nothing, well, maybe Sera and Kara. I can't say I really own the plot cause a lot of it is from the movie.
Rating: P.G 13 for swearing
Pairings: None planned yet

Ok, moving on…I hope you guys enjoy this first chapter.
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"You did not just do that" I stated, looking at the girl who now wore a triumphant smirk. I clenched my teeth, trying to control my anger. It didn't work. I punched her; hit her again and again until I felt someone pull me away from her. I kicked her one last time and shrugged the person holding me off. "You fucking whore!" I turned and walked away, Kay at my side. She had been the one to pull me off of the girl who insulted me and then insulted Kay.

"You really need to calm down Ser" I glared at her and kicked at a rock as we walked to the store.

"I may have anger problems Kay, but that whore deserved everything she got." Kay laughed slightly and pulled her coat closer to her.

"So what are we going to do now? I mean, it's like 10 at night and it's freezing outside!" I shrugged, while looking behind us quickly.

"Not sure, but whatever we decide, it better be made quickly. This really ain't the best part of town." She nodded and as we neared the courts, she pointed out a store up ahead.

"Come on; let's see if we can grab something to eat." I nodded and followed her as she walked quickly to the store. We moved to the side quickly as a kid ran out of it. Kay shook her head and I frowned.

"A kid shouldn't be out on a night like this" she nodded and opened the door, I walked in.

They didn't see me, at least, I don't think they did. One was preoccupied with Kay, as she was closest to the door and the cashier. The second was occupied with the old woman at the back.
"Let's play a game" he said to her, and by her stance and her eyes, you could see she was scared. I struck, I wasn't sure what I was going to do, but I had to do something. I wrapped by arm around the guy's throat, using one hand to twist the hand with the gun and the other to keep him at me. He struggled and he was strong. There were shots at the front; I dropped, pulling the guy down with me.

The gun fired at the ceiling. It hit one of the lights and I heard the woman scream. Glass fell and I shut my eyes, the guy, however, did not. I heard him curse. The gun was dropped when I heard a crack sound in his wrist. I dropped his wrist and pulled off the ski mask he was wearing. He swore again and I heard his friend come from the front. I wondered about Kay. For too long. The guy I was holding got away from me, and I used what energy I could to kick him in the back. He fell forward and I reached for the gun he had previously dropped.
Tile went flying as the other guy shot at my hand. I was lucky, he missed. I grabbed the gun and shot the guy with the gun in the leg. He swore and shot at me again, I rolled, I shot again. I got his hand and watched his friend pull him away from the scene. They left and I heard a groan. I looked beside me; the old woman had been shot.
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M.C: That's it, rather short but I don't want to give anything away. Also, I'm always up for constructive criticism and ideas. I also make a good muse, meaning I have a lot of ideas I don't trust myself to write. That's it, please, R&R