She sat upon a buildings roof, her cloak's hood covering her face leaving only her blue eyes visible. Her cloak blowing in the wind as she watched a robbery in the tower in front of her. [color=00aeef]"They return again, 3 nights in a row"[/color]

One of the robbers step too far as they pull a mother and a child from inside a cupboard and put a gun to their faces. She sighs jumping off the roof of the building into a pile of trash in the alleyway. She mildly sprained her ankle as adrenaline rushed through her body. She sprinted towards the tower and up to the robbery in progress. The elevator doors open  and she steps out. The robbers stared at her in confusion and the hostages stared in confusion. She put her hand to her back as she pulled her scythe off and rushed towards the robbers. [color=9e0b0f]"Get her!"[/color] ordered one of the robbers.

She pushed the robber to the ground trying not to frighten the child that was in the room. The robbers turn to face her and begin to fire there pistols at her. A few shots hit her but they don't hit anything major. She turns to face them giving a kick the robber's balls. She got up and pushed the other three to the wall [color=00aeef]"Get out! Take the child with you"[/color]

The mother and child got to there feet and made a break for the elevator. As soon as they left, she turns to the robbers and sighs. She swings her scythe and cuts the three on the wall in almost half..... She falls to the ground as blood seeped from her leg staining her pants. She turns to notice the guy she had kicked in the balls with a gun aimed at her. He smirks and prepares for another shot and takes another shot this time hitting her in her right arm. She glares at him [color=00aeef]"You shouldn't of [/color][color=0076a3]done that!"[/color]

She unsteadily gets to her feet and leaps at him swinging her scythe with her left arm. The guy falls to the ground headless... Followed by her collapsing from blood loss. The room was filled with blood. She later awoke to a damp cloth on her face and the couch below her. The mother and child had returned the next morning and found her unconscious in a puddle of blood. They had treated her for the past few days. [color=8dc73f]"Thank you.... If it wasnt for you appearing I would of lost my daughter"[/color] Tears begin to roll down the mother's face.

Few hours later, she leaves the mother and child. She wanders into the darkness of the night still healing from that battle