Fiery sat inside the old Honda Odyssey that used to be blue but now it was rusted and parts of it were missing such as the sliding door on the driver's side. The car wouldn't start and Fiery already knew that, plus she didn't want to turn the car on anyway. 

Fiery was just resting there in the passenger's seat for a break, eating some peaches. Her sniper rifle was in the driver's seat just sitting there. She looked out onto the broken and deserted street, not a sign of life- wait, there went a rat scurring across the street.

"Oh, what a magnificent sign of life... A rodent." Fiery grunted sarcastically when there was a scream. She turned and saw a group of 6 men, probably around 17 or 18. They were obviously drunk. 

Fiery just calmly grabbed her black bandanna and put it around her mouth then switched the peaches with the sniper's place. She loaded it with a bullet then flicked away some broken glass off the car door. Fiery quickly positioned her sniper in the window. 

She gasped quietly "Shit..." Fiery cursed grabbing her silencer then put it on the sniper. She then aimed at who appeared to be the lead boy's foot. Fiery breathed in and out slowly then took the shot missing his foot by an inch. 

This scared the boys causing them to scream like a bunch of 4-year-olds. They stood there cussing but they didn't see Fiery and soon just walked back the way they came, flipping off every building in sight.

Once they were gone, Fiery switched places with her peaches and sniper and took her mask off, throwing it carelessly onto the sniper. She continued eating her peaches.

~~~~~~~~~Time skip~~~~~~~~

Fiery walked down the bridge back home. "It's good to be back in familiar territory after 3 weeks." She muttered and stopped in front of a SUV and opened it's trunk to see her black school backpack. 

Slinging it carelessly over her shoulders, Fiery continued to walk down the bridge. She abruptly paused and stared at a cable, on the power cable was 13 silencers. Silencers were this small but deadly rat birds and for some reason they wouldn't attack without hearing a sound. Some say the silencers are blind and use echolocation or are just taunting humans. 

Fiery stood there paused, trying her hardest not to make a sound. Soon a scream was heard somewhere far away and the silencers launched themselves off the cable and flew to the sound. Once they were nothing more then specks in the pale yellow horizon, Fiery began to go home. 

Finally, she was off the bridge and back onto the main road. Walking or sometimes breaking into a jog, Fiery abruptly stopped right in front of an alley between a pharmacy and a apartment complex. They were both torn down and the pharmacy looked like it'd come down any second. 

Fiery sighed and started to slowly pick her through her traps. Resetting those that were triggered while she was gone and started to climb a fire-escape ladder to the roof of the apartment complex. Once at the top there was a sleeping bag with some mangy blankets and some bottles or cans of random products around it.

She gratefully laid down and sighed leaning into her comfortable sleeping bag "Who am I kidding? This sleeping bag is absolute shit." Though she still dozed off.

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