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CHAPTER SEVEN

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"Hold on tight!" Rick called out and Tara held onto the closest thing to her: Floyd. Without looking she knew that he looked at her with a smirk but she wouldn't dare feed his ego. Not now.


Concentrating, she focused on the helicopter itself, using her mind to steady the helicopter from it's choppy movements, helping the pilot bring the helicopter down safely.


"Woah," Tara looked around, noticing everyone was staring at her in shock. It was Harley that said that, speechless for once.


"What?" Tara asked breathlessly, snatching her hand away from the warm comfort of Floyd's. "Why are you all staring?"


"Y-Your eyes," Chato told her, as if she was a ghost. "They turned purple."


"Oh," she said quietly, unbuckling her seatbelt, trying to distract herself from their shocked looks.


"Stand by," Rick interrupted the awkward moment, knowing Tara did not want to be the centre of attention. "Drop the ramp."


In a flash, Tara bolted from the plane and was the first one down the ramp. It was weird for her being with humans, she guessed. She was the one beside Chato who even had any abilities.


"What a ride!" Harley called out from behind Tara, pumped at the sudden excitement in their day. Tara rolled her eyes, they could've died.


"We're okay." Rick sighed into the communicator that he shared with Amanda. "We're okay. Assets are undamaged."


"Shake it off," Tara mumbled to herself as she hopped off the ramp. "You're okay, you're alive."


"You're very surprising, Raven." Floyd told her, following her off the ramp. She turned to him slightly before continuing to follow Rick and his team.


"How so?" She asked him softly.


"You have great powers but you don't flaunt them."


"Why would I?"


"I don't know, maybe that's why I like you." Floyd told her and she blushed. Why was she getting so hung up on this guy she barely knew? She quickly walked away from him, hoping he wouldn't follow.


"Mind games." Tara perked up at the hushed words as she walked near Digger and Slipknot.


"What's that?" Slipknot asked him, lowly. His gaze fell upon the young woman who walked in front of them.


"All this bomb in the neck crap. That ain't real, mate. See. they're trying to trap us with our own minds. right? But you look around, we're free, brah."


"How do you know this?" Tara asked him, jumping into the conversation. She didn't think that Amanda and Rick were lying but these criminals were desperate for any partial amount of freedom.


"Just trust me. I know, all right?" Digger told the two of them, letting his eyes stay on Slipknot. He believed that he could be a good partner, well not partner. More like an ally in this situation. "It's a con. Now I'm going because I got a life to live. Question is, are you coming?"


"Yeah! Smart!" Slipknot replied with a smirk.


"Sorry," Tara held her hands up in defense as both men turned to her. "I need to stay."


"Whatever," Slipknot said. Tara fell back from the two of them, knowing whatever happened it wouldn't be good.


The two nodded at one another, a confirmation of rebelling and Digger made the first move, punching the closest soldier. After the man fell, he pulled out his boomerang, and Katana ran at him with a yell before he ran away from her. Slipknot used his gun, firing at a wall with a dart with string, a perfect getaway. Katana held Digger to the wall, sword against his throat, breathing heavily as the young woman looked up at him in anger.


"Hold your fire." Rick called out as Slipknot began to rise out of the group.


"Sorry. It's what I do." Digger told Katana as his boomerang finally came back to him.


Tara paused next to Rick, watching him navigate his device on his arm, activating the chip in Slipknots neck. A mini explosion came and Tara winced, knowing that Slipknot was dead, watching as his body slammed against the wall, limp.


It was silent as everyone watched Diggers failed attempt end, him against the wall still. Tara pushed Katana out of the way, releasing Digger from the sharp end of a sword. It was silent still, Katana just watching Tara closely, she didn't trust the woman.


"Now that's a killer app!" Everyone turned to Harley who was grinning widely. She was having a blast.




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what is everyone gonna be for halloween? 

pls say you're not going as harley 

it's so basic lmao

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