Nya watched Blue Jay carefully as he fiddled with the rope tied around him. He seemed like a crafty guy, so she made sure to watch her back in case he escaped.

"What's your name?" He asked suddenly, stopping to look her in the eyes.

Nya frowned. "Typhoon. And the other one is Firefly. I'm sure you've heard of us."

Blue Jay tensed up when she stated her name, but shook his head. "No, I mean your real name. Birth name. I already know your brother's name is Kai, so.."

Nya scoffed. "As if I'd give away that informatio-"

Kai stumbled in the room. "Nya, people'll spot us if you don't turn off the damn porch light.."

Nya stared at him, growling. Kai shrank back into the other room again.

Blue Jay smiled to himself. "So your name's Nya? That's a pretty name.." He stopped flirting once he noticed Nya biting her lip in anger.

"Just go report us to the police, now that you have our true names." She spat. "I bet during the day you can blend in among normal people, so just go home, and in the morning you can turn us in."

Jay furrowed his brows. "I'm not gonna do that to you, or your brother. Look, I'll tell you my real name too, if it'll make you feel better. It's Jay.."

Nya turned away from him. "I don't trust you.. But thanks for your name, anyways.." She rolled her eyes. "By the way, it's stupid to call yourself Blue Jay. It gives away your name entirely. Plus your suit doesn't hide you very well at night, your little wings are lousy, and you give up too easily. Someday you'll need a makeover."

Jay huffed. "You aren't so perfect yourself, princess."

"I'm not trying to be. And stop calling me shitty names."

"You're shitty." Jay growled.

"You're... You're..." Nya bit her lip. Fucking sexy... She thought, looking him up and down. Ugh, shut up, Nya...

Jay was about to make fun of her for caving first before a loud noise interrupted him. Nya sprinted past him, donning her goggles and loading a gun. A shot rang out and she gasped in pain, gripping her shoulder.

"Ny- Typhoon!" Jay called out, reaching for a gun but realizing Nya had one of his. He watched as she pulled the trigger, a blue, electric bullet bursting out of the gun. The opponent was immediately electrocuted and killed on the spot.

Nya coughed, biting her lip and nursing her shoulder. "Agh- fuck! Th-the one place I didn't put armor..." She teared up. "Ugh, th-that bullet hurt like a bitch..."

Jay rushed over to her. "Nya! Holy shit..." He checked her wound, biting his lip. "The bullet's stuck in your shoulder!"

Nya winced in pain. "That's new for me.. No w-wonder why it hurts so b-bad..." She pushed him off. "Don't help me, I'm fine.."

Jay sighed. "You aren't. And I'm guessing you don't know how to take a bullet out. I got you."

"I can take care of a bullet woun..." Nya suddenly fell limp in his arms. Jay lifted her up and opened the secret spare wings under his bodysuit, flying off with her. Once they reached his workshop, he placed her on his bed and began to treat her wounds.
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Nya blinked as she woke up, feeling... Lighter.

She looked down and realized she was in different clothing. Her armor was gone.

"It's in the corner, don't worry." Jay walked in, still in his disguise. "I took the liberty of cleaning them and restoring them a bit. I also..." He blushed darkly for a moment before hiding his face. "Gave you a bath after your surgery..."

Nya hugged her body, embarrassed and feeling violated. "Great. Thanks... Well, now you've seen the... Real me... How about you next?" She walked over to him and took off his goggles, messing up his hair a bit.

He shrank back, embarrassed. "U-um... I'm... Jay..." He stammered.

Nya nodded. "I know." She patted his sweating cheek lightly before putting on her armor. "Now get me the fuck out of here."