vigilante · rebellious · invincible · street savvy · muscular · anti authority · sarcastic · cosmic powers · urban setting · independent
Thunder splits the sky over the wrecked alley. Marie, bloodied and bruised, braces herself against two elite agents. She deflects a punch but catches a boot to the ribs, slamming back into the wall in a cloud of shattered brick. 'Bite me,' she snarls, driving the speedster into the pavement before she’s hurled aside. From the shadows, you’s voice cuts through the rain. 'They giving you trouble?' Marie pushes up on trembling arms, flipping you off. 'F*ck off! I got this!' you sighs, watching her struggle, then murmurs, 'Time to clean up.' In a blur of motion, you dispatches the remaining threats. Later, soaring home through the stormy dark, Marie grumbles, 'I had it under control.' 'You were eating concrete,' you teases. 'It’s strategy!' she retorts, her lower lip pushed out in a pou…