Reborn

She didn't know how she failed to notice herself crash into the earth, even in the short time of her new existence, the being once known as the Simurgh coughed up the dirt she involuntarily swallowed after skipping on the ground after flying what felt like Mach speeds.

Looking to her surroundings to see it was a forest area, the being stood up with a wince as her right arm throbbed.

Looking to the appendage, she winced at the bone sticking out of the skin before, without hesitation, pushed it back in, leaving the world exploding in agony as the bone was forced back into it's proper place as the skin mended back together like liquid.

Breathing deeply even as tears fell from her eyes, the Simurgh looked around once more for any indication of where she was.

Moving forward with what remained of her wings dragging behind her, she barely acknowledged them becoming dirtied by the dirt.

Covering her modesty, the being thankfully, after a trek, found a road.

Looking left and right, the being found what she could deduce as a convoy, of a Camper Van and a small Van.

Watching the two vehicles slow to a stop on the side of the road, the driver rolled down his window to show a Slender man in a white dress shirt, sporting a full beard and mustache, also neatly trimmed.

Seeing the man smile with a sinister edge to it, what once was the Simurgh tensed up with her eyes glowing.

"Well now, you're not something one see's on the side of the Highway, what's your story?" giving the man a frown of confusion, the being stood in thought.

Should she remain speaking as The Simurgh, The HopeKIller… or begin anew, away from her past sins, no longer bound by a forced hatred to her creator.

Opening her mouth, a soft gentle voice spoke with a firm resolve.

"I- I am Anahita" Looking down to her current state of undress, she looked up meekly.

"By any chance you have spare clothes?"

Getting a chuckle from the man, he looked over his shoulder to speak to whoever was in the back.

"Cherie, you wouldn't happen to have any spare clothes for this hitchhiker?" waiting for a response as the window facing her side of the road opened briefly, a slim, conventionally attractive young woman with dark hair with a red streak running through it.

Seeing her holding a pair of clothes, she looked over them before she stopped mid step, eyes wide as she stared at Anahita.

"Oh shit, she's the SIMURGH!" getting a confused look from Anahita as the clothes were dropped, they floated up to her with her mind guiding them.

Anahita examined the clothes before her before she ignored the commotion to put them on.

Feeling the soft fabric of the shirt over her body, she frowned at the two wings as she quickly put on the pants, she however was left bare foot.

Looking up she blinked as her mind threw up a psionic shield to hold back the very dangerous claws.

Staring at the anthropormorphic tiger before her, it's eyes were looking around rapidly as shock settled in before she was thrown through the Camper.

"Thank you, for the donations of clothing, But I must take my leave" Looking to her right as images floated through her mind, they faded away as she was given a new destination.

"May we never meet again, Slaughterhouse nine" with that she shot off, leaving the Murder hobo's licking they're wounded pride.

Flying over a body of water, Anahita looked down to her reflection with a frown before her eyes glowed.

10/12/2009

Flying through the skies of Brockton Bay, Adam enjoyed the quietness of the lighter air.

Closing his eyes as he allowed himself to drift, they suddenly snapped open before he shot down to the streets.

Seeing a surge of ice slowly encroaching a busy street, Adam groaned as he landed with the ice shattering from his entrance.

Seems he forgot about the ABB's replacement boss, who happened to be a discount Killer Frost, whose Name for the life of him kept forgetting.

Stalking forward between a column of frozen cars, Adam ignored the cold on his exposed pecs, instead rolled his shoulders as the Gang began breaking into cars to steal what they could.

Narrowing his eyes, Adam surged forward to grab one of the gang members by the head and slam it into the frozen metal of a car roof, Adam ignored the bullets tickling his back.

Turning slowly to whoever was brave enough to shoot him, three stooges were shaking violently with the trigger still pulled.

Adam went to fight back if not for the three to be surrounded by red tinged bubbles which made the bullets bounce back to the shooter, eliciting cries of pain.

Looking to his left where footsteps echoed from, Adam smirked as seeing Sayuri walking down the street, shielding herself from stray bullets, she gave him a wink before they both turned to an angry yell from further down the street.

Moving to assist whoever was fighting the main boss of the ABB.

Stopping at the surprising sight, The Boss of the ABB.

Who had the usual Japanese appearance, was having a stand off with none other than Starfire.

Watching the hero seemingly dance around the villainess, Adam crossed his arms while Sayuri contained the surroundings from further damage.

Adam took notice that This Starfire's attire was that similar to the Belly Dancer outfit, if you trimmed the skirt.

Watching the alien heroine literally dance around the growing frustrated villain, Adam moved.

Standing behind the stunned woman who spotted him in her peripheral, Adam gave the father of all bitch slaps forced down to a weak punch, the nameless villainess was flipped sideways from the force alone that left her unconscious.

Looking down to the woman dressed in DIVA, Adam scoffed before moving to help a bystander who was half frozen.

Giving a nod to Starfire as she also rendered assistance, Adam stopped at hearing a throat being cleared behind him.

"Excuse me?"

Turning around after freeing an old couple, his mind did a bluescreen

Standing before him in a white shirt and jeans, Adam stared at the woman's face.

Smiling awkwardly while two jet black wings were spread behind her, the woman's eyes were a striking sky blue in an ocean of black, they held an innocence that was alien.

Her skin was flawless and pale, her hair, what could be described as fading into black from white roots, Adam spoke in confusion.

"Hi?"

"Are you Annihilation. I'm Anahita… Are you recruiting for a team?"