"Hello Lady Gisela."
"Ahh Sophie! Has training been treating you well?" She responded back,
"Very. Although I do believe Gethen is not good enough for me" she smiled.
"Ok maybe you beat me 7 times in a row but I'm still better then you!"
"7 times?" Ruy cracked up,
"I'm pretty sure you mean 700!" He added.
"Sureee" Gethen replied.
"Enough!" Everyone snapped their heads to their leader, "I have a new mission. Sophie your going to be leading an attack on a Black Swan base. Yes Gethen, Ruy and Alvar I know how much she means to us"Sophie smirked at their confused and hurt faces and made a loser sign with her left hand.
"You leave tomorrow" and with that, the meeting ended.
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The next day
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Sophie threw on her black Neverseen cloak and grabbed Viruses hand. Virus was a terrifyingly good flasher and his actual name was Tyson Shelby. He had sleek black hair and royal blue eyes. She set her pathfinder to the correct spot. She set out a beam of light and stepped into it, letting the light taker her away. She arrived at a snowy fortress and tiptoed quietly to a window. She slipped the window open and crawled inside with Virus behind her. Hopefully they would be able to come back with a few hostages. Sophie moves quietly, focusing on her steps. When they got to where the halls spit her and Virus went their separate ways.
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Keefe Sencen
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Keefe was sitting in his room quietly, drawing Foster. There relationship had just begun to blossom when she went missing or died.
Ring ring ring!
Alarms went off and Keefe jumped up and headed for the door. He opened it and saw a Neverseen member running. He quickly grabbed their cloak and pulled them in his room and took off their hood. Unfortunately they had an obscurer with them that completely messed up their features.
"You take that thing off right now or the Black Swan will bring you straight to the council." He threatened,
"Who's to say I'm scared of them?" She snarled back, "their nothing but weaklings."
"Okay I see your point but like, well hurt you or something" He struggled to come up with words.
"Fat chance" she said before kicking him square in the nuts.
"OOF" he said before crashing to the floor with a thud. Thankfully Fitz came in before she could escape. The girl immediately attacked him. Fitz and Keefe held their own for a while but she was much much better then them both.
They hadn't done any damage compared to what she did to them. Suddenly the girl fell on the floor. Apparently Fitz has been smart enough to bring a melder. Keefe hurried to the girl, picking her up, he ran to the cells. "Forkle!!" He called to the wrinkled man.
"Yes Mr. Sen-" He cut himself when he saw the limp Neverseen member, "come with me, quickly now"
He quickly led him to the cells and cuffed the enemy up and removed her cloak. Underneath, the girl was wearing a black crop top and black leggings. Mr. Forkle snapped a necklace off her neck and they immediately saw her face. Foster.
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Sophie Foster
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Sophie awoke with a jolt and a sharp pain in her back. Someone had their knee pressed against her back, pinning her to the ground.
"You better get your ass off me" She sneered.
"Oh good she's awake" a female voice said on top of her not getting off.
"You asked for it" she mumbled out quietly before seizing the girls waste with her feet, flinging her off. Sophie sat up, already knowing she was cuffed.
"Foster, calm down" the same voice from last night, said to her.
"How the hell do you know my name?!" She demanded. The boy took a step closer, "One more step and I'll beat you more than I did last night" she snarled.
"It's us, Sophie" the girl she thrown off
of her whispered.
"I don't know any of you."
She phased out of her cuffs and stood.
"You-you manifested again?" The blond whispered.
"Yes I suppose the Neverseen did me well. Now, would you care to fight me once more? Or should I just leave?"
"We'd prefer if you didn't Miss Foster" A man spoke from the corner.
"And who the hell are you?" She questioned, narrowing her eyes.
"I, Miss Foster am your creator"

First chapter!!!