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[CENTER][I][h1][color=pink]Adora Zayas[/color][/h1][/i][/CENTER]

[Color=pink]Time:[/color] Afternoon
[Color=pink]Location:[/color] California, Within Adora’s subconscious 
[Color=pink]Interaction:[/color] 
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[h1][Color=pink][b][center]Rise of "Thirst" Birth of Amara[/center][/b][/color][/h1]
An hour later Adora was sprawled out on her couch with a vanilla & strawberry milkshake, as well as some cookies and a pre rolled joint. As she indulged on sweets & cookies, she chopped up a line of some strong heroin on the table. Leaning forward she snorted down the three lines of white relaxation and leaned back as the powerful opiates surged through her body. The numbing feeling from this devious powerful narcotic were apparent nearly immediately. She’d pre emotively consumed a few pain killers ten minutes prior to sniffing the powder, allowing a powerful combination of sedation in conjunction with the marijuana she’d smoked.

[Color=pink]“Yesss I…need…this.”[/color] Adora’s voice slowed. & slurred as the drugs took effect. After claiming the power from that woman Paige, who she’d had the great pleasure & luck of hearing it seemed her previous struggles of sporadic pain from the past few days had subsided. When she’d gotten back she’d grabbed a knife from her kitchen & playfully cut through her arm. Feeling waves of satisfaction as she drew blood then witnessed her wounds heal, her skin reconnecting and blood being reabsorbed into her body as she was fully restored to her normal state.

The regenerative qualities of this power seemed to combat the rising pain she’d been deriving from her ability & what she deduced were consequences for the constant altering of her genetic make-up. 

[Color=pink][b]Oh how cute you thought we were through, no thanks for providing the perfect and quite relaxing entry if you will [/b][/color]

The same distorted voice echoed through Adora’s mind in her highly inebriated state. She began to rise up only to feel similar effects to sleep paralysis. She struggled to open her eyes only seeing black, and screamed out. Yet no noise was made from her yells and she saw lashes of blinding light. Looking around she appeared in an empty cavern and stumbled back startled at her new location.

[Color=pink]“Where the hell am…I”[/color] Adora pondered stepping forward and recoiled at the feeling of the rock terrain on her bare soles. It seemed being transported to this new location had left her Gucci flip flops at her previous one. [Color=pink]“Awh just great, now I’m gonna get my feet dirty on this ground, and I just got my toes done.”[/color]

[Color=pink][b] Oh don’t worry your toes are still doing, just rest honey, it’s time for me to take the wheels. Eventually we’ll learn to share the ropes but for now it’s time for me to take action, because you are ignoring our cravings. Ignoring our cries, either that or you are ignorant into the true beast that you absorbed & the nourishment that’s now required to satiate & satisfy the monster, this dragon is one you must chase seriously, constantly & brutally if I might add, allow me to show you how to maintain cerenium of this sort [/b][/color]

In the real world Adora stood up still very high, but her eyes were pitch black. Her veins were similarly blacked out and very visible especially on her face & neck. The woman smiled and went over to her dresser opening a drawer and retrieving black nail polish. She quickly painted her nails black, then slipped her feet out of her sandals to apply the polish to her toils as well. [Color=pink][b]“How fitting, ah some of the joys of the modern times I’m in, I think hmmm Adora, so that makes me…ooooh Amara, that sounds good, that sounds great, in-fact quite excellent.”[/b][/color]

Amara formed a sinister grin, her voice somewhat distorted similar to the echoes of the voice Adora had been hearing in the recess of her mind. She’d switched places with Adora who was now wondering through the vastness of her conscience that was now inhabited by the memories, experiences & traits of her various victims. Swirling together to create the black eyed monster that now stood before her mirror above her dresser.

[b][Color=pink]“The Collective as a team is suitable, but I require more then team-mates. A being of my stature requires something fitting, in accoradance to my state & current stature. Hmmm what might that be.”[/color][/b] Amara pondered before hearing the cries and pleas of someone. [b][Color=pink]“Interesting, it sounds as though I’m hearing the begs & cries of someone suffering. Wait a minute that’s right”[/color][/b] A light bulb metaphorically appeared above her head, as she tapped into her enhanced hearing. Honing into the cries of mercy she turned her head to the corner of her room where her smoking tray was, on top of which sat a small brown box with holes poked into the top.

[b][Color=pink]“Come to me.”[/color][/b] The woman waved her hand and used her telekinetic power to cause the box & the tray underneath it to zoom over to her. It slowed to a halt as she reached out to grab the two, both of which she set on a kitchen counter-infront of her. [b][Color=pink]“What have we hear.”[/color][/b] Amara poised as she used her heat vision to melt the top off the box, causing the melted remains to drip into the box, and with her heightened hearing she heard painful yells of agony from someone.

Peering into the now open box she witnessed a scene which brought her pure delight. Within the box where five miniaturized individuals, one of which was now covered in the melting burning material of the top of the box. The other four had managed to avoid being caused underneath the melting plastic, and could only watch in horror as the fifth one trapped had only his hand shoot out from beneath the piles of burning plastic. Watching in horror as his hand struggled with sporadic movements before coming to a halt indicating that he’d ran out of breath & died from a combination of asphyxiation and brutally painful third degree burns from being covered in mounds of burning melted plastic.

Placing a hand on the box, and allowing her fingers to tap against it allowed her to tap into Trent’s niche. Visions flowed into her mind, that allowed her to witness Adora being confronted by a gang of thugs who’d been cat calling her. Rather then ignore them and be about her way, Adora who was on a power trip on her way home from the Benny Stein interview had confronted them. After getting into a heated argument she used a bolt of lightning to kill one of the men, then caused shadow tendrils to emerge piercing through the chest, & legs of another. The remaining five had drawn weapons opening ire only for Adora to fade into the shadows then emerged behind one of the men.

A plant vine sprung from her shoulder like webbing from Spiderman’s rest, and wrapped around the man’s forearm, before drawing spikes forth that disarmed the brute. The other four raised their guns to shoot with the fifth man pleading for them not to open fire on her as the bullets would surely pepper him as well. Whilst Adora goaded them to try to convince them to try to rinse her body in bullets, even with their friend at risk of being Swiss cheese.

“Come on ya idgits don’t shoot or I’m going with her, this broad is slippery.” The man pointed out as one of the four lunged forward drawing a knife. Adora spurned a net of electricity that served to disarm the other four, before a rumbling in the ground was heard. “The fuck” The man spoke before vies wrapped around them.

[color=pink]“Now it’s my turn.”[/color] Adora teased as her mass powers shrank the five of them, while the plants them up higher and higher till they were wrapped in plant material but eye level with her despite their miniature state. The sudden sound of sirens caused her to produce her puree and pull out a box, she plucked the thugs from their vines and pocketed them as well as the box before departing. The bodies of the other two she struck dow with shadows & lightning were still present.

In present times Amara smirked using a spark of lightning to burn down the other walls of the box, the four within avoiding the flames that came from the sparks. They huddled up in the enter of the box while Adora used a wave of TK energy to wipe out the flames and looked at the four gathered. [b][color=pink]“It seemed Adora took mercy on you pitiful fools, for what reason I don’t know, that’s not like her. Not like us I should say, I suppose I can understand avoiding the troublesome authorities, but not at the cost of not feeding the thirst. Or else I will be forced to come forth and show her how it’s done.”[/color][/b]

“What are you gonna do with us! Please we ain’t mean shit, honestly you already got the one who got us to do all this, buddy you melted, the rest of us wasn’t with none of this shit.”

“Hell yeah we sorry.” One of the others said, and all four nodded in agreement, seemingly throwing their now deceased friend under the bus to get mercy from Amara who had them cornered.

[b][color=pink]“Oh please take some pride in yourselves, and stand on your two feet, and accept your fate or don’t, I honestly enjoy the fear it makes a meal better.”[/color][/b] Amara stated as the dark veins moved somewhat causing the four too shiver. Amara spawned a shadow tendril that wrapped around one of them and pulled him forward towards her. The man screamed out as the tendril flicked the man into the air and Amara leaned forward opening up and swallowing the flying target. An audible gulp was heard intertwined with screaming from the man as he was sent to his death, 

[b][color=pink]“Delicious, ah the thirst will be satisfied, see wass the so hard Dora, I’ll teach you how to replenish your reserves, and you all shut the fuck up you all weren’t making all this noise and begging when you wouldn’t leave me alone earlier I don’t wan to hear it.”[/color][/b] Her eyes surged with red and black causing some heat that burned the three, followed by shadow tendrils being used to scoop the victims up. The tendrils shot them forward, literarily firing them into her mouth as she swished down the rest of them.

Taking out a deep breath of satisfaction, she leaned back as her body began drawing energy from the living people eaten. Not only would this cause satisfaction from getting a meal, the devouring of living flesh would allow her to maintain cerenium reserves without additional side effects from integrating & altering her genetic make-up. [b][color=pink]“Oh yes it is good to be back, and I got a welcome back meal at that.”[/color][/b] Waltzing over to the kitchen telekinesis was used to bring forth a jugg of ice sweet tea and leftovers of a salad. She wolfed down the salad and downed the entire contents of the tea ravenously, before burping.

[b][color=pink]“Okay much better, desert and dinner, much preferable to a pointless buffet of drugs, although the heroin DID play a pivotal role in allowing me to surface easier without any struggle from dora dear.”[/color][/b] Amara laughed manically and went on her laptop. Quickly going to twitter and going to the search bar. Within minutes she found a song that was trending “Break-in Bitches by Dinero Grande”, and went to genius to search the lyrics while opening a separate tab on youtube to listen to the song.

After giving it two listens she smirked. [b][color=pink]“Oh so that’s what Dinero Grande’s saying about me”[/color][/b] Amara poised as the smirk turned into the grin. She found the lyrics to Breaking Bitches to be very interesting, as part of the song was a diss aimed towards woman in general, including a segment of the song that targeted powerful women some politicians, celebrities & altered woman including Lori Martinez. That part of the song had drawn controversy as while many feared & hated Lori since the incident, few had dared to make adequate actual threats towards her besides the military & US intelligence agencies.

[h1][Color=pink][b][center]Miami Murder Mayhem[/center][/b][/color][/h1]
[b][color=pink]“Let’s pay mister Dinero a visit, he’s the perfect one to spread my message."[/color][/b] Amara concluded, as she waltzed towards the window. Opening it up with TK whilst turning invisible she took flight and left her residence. After reaching a great height she took her flight to the next level shattering the sound barrier accompanied by a very audible sonic boom. Moving at her max speeds mid flight it took no less than twenty five minutes to arrive outside of Dinero Grande’s residence.

A well fortified mansion with armed security, the rapper who spoke so eloquently about being his own security & being able to “knock off anyone regular or super with the Glock in my hand alone.” Sure had quite a bit of company. [b][color=pink]“Typical boasting about strength alone, but still relying on defense in numbers, no matter this will be just another chance to show Dora how things are done.”[/color[/b]] Amara spoke to herself, although Adora who had taken her place and was now locked in her own mind could hear Amara loud and clearly.

By this point she was reduced to echoes in the back of Amara’s mind, her voice just mental traces in the recess of Amara’s mind calling out from beyond the center of her mind asking Amara to relinquish her control of her body. [b][color=pink]“You still haven’t figured it out have you? I can’t give up the controller to you, because we are essentially the same. I’m you, the best you in-fact, the living personification of the thirst that accompanies this power. I surface when I’m inadequately fed, and lately I’ve been starving, although the ex cop was a welcome meal. The same way YOU need food AND drink, I need energy & flesh to fully satiate me Adora, one of which has been sorely lacking, Even with the energy of the consumed altered, it still isn’t enough for my appetite, stop being so picky in your regular meals, and perhaps it wouldn’t have to come to this baby.”[/color][/b]

[color=pink][I]Please let me out! Let me out! I understand, I felt this before. I didn’t realize what it was, but now I know. Now I know Amara I know!![/I][/color]

[b][color=pink]“Then relax and enjoy your high, is that what you need some drugs.”[/color][/b] Amara teased, causing Adora to be overwhelmed with a surge of opiate happiness. She directed the feelings of the intense high to her subconscious, allowing Adora to linger in a peaceful satisfied inebriated state. [b][color=pink]“That worked out better than expected, admittedly the feeling is truly amazing, I almost sat back & enjoyed it myself if not for the thirst clawing at me in order to feed it.”[/color][/b] Amara mused as she flew down to the ground.

Landing on the pavement of the mansion’s outer side-walk, she began walking towards oe of the many doors. There were several entrances & numerous paths around the property. This was her first time coming to Dinero’s residence as either Amara or Adora. She took a few brief moments to soak in the architectural masterpiece of Dinero’s home, before manipulating her mass to p tase through the wall by the door making her way in Dinero’s home without causing any structure damage.

[color=pink][b][I]Something this nice mustn’t be so needlessly destroyed, especially when it can still come under the ownership of Zayas Properties, now to deal with the artist with the funny lyrics about me. He’ll learn not to bop his head to music taunting &mocking me, especially one he himself wrote how foolish. A mere mortal having the audacity to dishonor me AND to a lyrical melody?[/i][/b][/color]

Before long she entered the studio room where Dinero was inside recording, his engineer was working on his vocals. There were a few security guards, as well as some guys smoking some fat backwoods with some scantily clad black, hispanic & asian women in a room connected to the studio.

“You know  keep sum on my hip, everywhere I go a yougin gotta blick, pow pow pow blow ya top off you can’t fix it with a bandaid, erryday we getting racks erred is band-day, mudafuck my birthday erryday is bandaid, sipping codeine pop blowing tops off ERRYDAY, like I said beFO BREAKING DESE HOES they going need BAND-AIDS, hit mew it da steel going be MAYDAY, OG Shooter aiming at Lori FACE, Fucka bus these bullets what she going taste, AR wit da beam it ain’t going leave trace, bank altered NICCA think I got the BAND PLAGUE” As Dinero was yelling into the mic suddenly it went off.

“Uhhh What da FUUUUCK!, what’s going on TruBlu where the beat at?!” Dinero asked calling out to his engineer.

“Aye aye dinneroo I told you don’t start wit dat shiddd lil niccaaa, I’m trynna figurrrrr dis shyt out rite naw Ion know was tannin gimme a second.” His engineer TrueBlu called back, while Amara shook her head and materialized much to the shock of others in the waiting room.

[b][color=pink]“Really this is the follow up song to breaking bitches, honestly I thought breaking bitches was more catchy, but this band plague is just trash, I’m really going have to torture you all for this.”[/color] [/b]Amara spoke calmly, while the women & other guys smoking started yelling from the girl with glowing black eyes appearing out of thin air, with TrueBlu beating his hand down on the counter.

“What the fuck is y’all negroes yelling for! We in the middle of a god damn session, you wanna get kicked out Dinero spot?! Huh!”

Right as the engineer barked orders a bolt of electricity struck him in the cranium causing the talented music maker to sprawl out against his keyboard unconscious. [b][color=pink]“Ssssh zaddy, be quiet, your one of the ones I want to live, or really  the only one that matters. I quite enjoy your beats, and you don’t deserve to die just for doing your job, but the rest of you bums tagging along with Dinero, his entourage I find you fully guilty for allowing him to produce this trash, a bunch of yes men and yes bitchs, no one wanted him why it might not be a good idea to make distracts about violent superhuman women? Hmmm, I ain’t a white girl, I won’t tolerate this slander whether it’s catchy or not.”[/color][/b]

“Oh my god who are you!? What the fuck are you talking about?!!! Barry get this bitch she came outta thin air.” One of the groupie woman yelled, while the one known as Barry came out with a gun, Dinero’s manager put his finger on the trigger.

“Bitch get outta here! You ain’t welcome on this property, I dunno who the fuck you are, but you got the wrong idea. We ain’t fucking with randoms, we don’t give a fukk if you altered!!!!” Barry yelled out.” Aye back me up security or all y’all getting fired TODAY RITE NA!!!!” He yelled out causing security to flood the waiting room with their weapons drawn.

Amara smirked as vines burst from the ground striking the hands of security guards with some of the vines piercing through their palms causing blood to spray. Shadow tendrils emerged blocking all the exits, then spawned chains of shadows that wrapped around the ankles of the women, security, Barry & the other guys tying them together in a knot of shadow and plant powers.

Amara shifted her appearance to that of Lori Martinez, and kissed one of the security guards causing his entire body to freeze, then tipped him over shattering the guard killing him. Adora then used her heat vision to burn out the eye sockets of one of the women, then increased the pressure causing the eye beams to burst through the back of the women’s head murdering her.

“Oh my god!!!! It’s the Lori Bitch!!!!!” Barry yelled out only for Amara to use TK to start choking him and slammed him against the ground. Then caused the door to the inner studio to open exposing Dinero who was on histogram live telling his fans he didn’t know why the session stopped, only to see the door got swung open by an invisible force. This alerted him, and his fans who began flooding his IG live with comment of concern upon seeing Lori Martinez was present, the same woman responsible for the mass murders in San Francisco. 

[b][color=pink]“Pipe down Dinero, not so brave now fat too fat huh.”[/color][/b] Amara teased causing his phone to fly from his hands and over to the security room. She then increased the size of the phone till it was the size of a small television, and caused the phone to soar to the ceilings and famed ice around the corners of the phone to freeze the enlarged phone to the ceiling to allow the instagram live to continue showing Amara, and her attacks on Dinoero’s entourage for all the rappers fans.

“Enough don’t you put a hand on none of my potnas” One of the men into entourage yelled, gripping his fists angrily.

“No Carter don’t do that, she got us on live.” Barry yelled out but Carter ignored Dinero’s manager and raised his hand unleashing a powerful shockwave that sent Amara hurtling through the window of the studio and smashing into one of the keyboards. Carter raised his fist snapping his fingers unleashing a second shockwave that demolished the equipment behind Amara and sent her crashing into a wall.

“Oh my gawd! Your altered, I been slipping with an altered nice” His girl yelled out in shock, a disgruntled hispanic/asian biracial woman, while Carter clapped his hands together emitting another shockwave tearing through the summoned vines allowing the security guards to retrieve their guns as Amara rose from the rubble, and flew forward she used TK blast swatting TruBlu’s body aside as well as a security guard who had retrieved their gun, Carter ford another shockwave at Amara blasting her back, only for her to use TK 

[b][color=pink]“Enough you have one altered, it means nothing to me!”[/color][/b] Amara screamed as she brushed some blood out her face, as she used the TK to snap Carter’s right knee then slammed him into the roof then pulled him down smashing him into a drum set. She swung her arm downwards sending vines to pierce Carter’s shoulders as well as firing ice shards at his head. Carter ducked and as Amara stepped forward gathering electricity she was caught by surprise as two bullets hit the back of her neck, c courtesy of Dinero who’d emerged from the studio room with his custom Glock opening fire on the violent altered woman who’d stormed his mansion & attacked his home studio. 

“Yeah I said what I said BREAKING BITCHES, MOTHERFUCK A HOE NAMED LORI, pop her in the face this ah DINERO STORY.” The rapper yelled out quoting the lyrics to his track, as he pulled the trigger again causing a spray of bullets be planted into the back of Adora’s upper back as she collapsed to the ground blood rushing out spilling from her multiple bullet wounds from all the surprise shots Dinero had hit her with.

The comments in his IG live were going wild, and several fans viewing had contacted the authorities to update & alert them to the situation. The sound of sirens blaring accompanied the sounds of Dinero & others In his entourage reacting to the fact that one of his friends Carter was an altered with the power to produce shockwaves & Dinero emerging from the studio room to land surprise shots on  Adora seemingly emerging victor against the vicious super killer who’d torn apart downtown San Francisco, California.

It seemed that she’d met her end in the mansion of this famous Miami rapper, who was sure to rise in fame if he’d really been responsible for gunning down one of the most fearsome & violent altered human killers that emerged thus far.

[b][color=pink]“Lucky shot bastard.”[/color] [/b]Amara said as she gurgled blood, and rose up to the shock of Dinero, Barry, Carter, Carter’s girlfriend, Dinero’s security & the rest of his entourage still living. The bullets lodged within her popped out as her skin reconnected, blood returning to her body as her wounds healed, the woman regenerating.

“N..N.....No….no…fuck!” Dinero yelled, as some of the people in the entourage rushed to the door almost breaking it down trying to escape. Adora used her TK power to form an invisible wall preventing anyone from being able to escape, then caused shadows to slip through the cracks of the door and shields, forming shadow tendrils which pierced through the far right & far left of the room allowing the shadow tendrils tendrils to tear through the skin/bodies of Dinero’s security & entourage.

[b][color=pink]“AAAAAAHHHHHHH”[/color][/b] Amara screamed using sound manipulation to shatter all the glass in the area causing shards to rain in the studio and on those unlucky enough to be near windows in the studio room. Their ear-drums were of course the main target, causing blood to run from all their ears except TruBlu & Dinero who had in their studio headphones still which partially protected them from the sound based attack.

Using heat vision she plowed & sliced through the bodies of others in the entourage, murdering others leaving the waiting room soaked in the blood of now dead members of Dinero’s team intermixed with those from his security detail. Her body surged with electricity as she sent electricity surging forward, using the pools of blood soaked into the floorboards a conductor to kill more.

The sound of approaching sirens grew more louder & intense, as the LEO’s cruisers inched color & closer to Dinero’s spot. [b][color=pink]“Sounds like we have company on the way, that’s fine I’d like to make an announcement, and I felt you were the perfect vessel to re-iterate this message to the world. MR. Dinero Grande seeing as how the lyrics to some of your quite disturbing. My name is Amara, or as the public knows me Lori Martinez. That is only one of my forms & identities,  am here to tell the world on your live that the time of mere mortals is up. It is time for the age of my children, the altered to rise up, the Energy Storm was a predetermined event that has led to my return to the land of the living & the re-emergence the chosen ones, those who are strong enough to manifest power from being exposed to that which is within what you people call the energy plague.”[/color][/b] Amara spoke

Dinero’s IG live usually had a high number of people in it, and typically settled around the lower millions. However the events that had transpired in the past few minutes had raised the viewer count to a staggering 30 million, including members of the Miami police department who had tuned in to get a preview of what they were walking into. This prior insight into the events going down at Dinero’s mansion had led to them preemptively calling back up from Miami PD’s Swat Teams to handle the Amara/Lori Martinez situation.

“Shawty I ain’t got nun to do with nun dat, please let my bruddas and sisters go, the ain’t had no part in this shit that was me, I choose to say what I said on the song, and. Stamp dat. I ain’t mean to say nun trifling to yu, that’s just how I been brought up since a jit, I Ayn going lie I ain’t think yu was going pop up onnakidd, honestly I been suspect of dis whole altered shyt n da plague since it started on sum conspiracy shyt, but I’m wrong but it all shit I shudda, gotta git da vassine pls don’t kill no mo of my ppls!!!!” Dinero cried out at the end of his spew of words directed towards the vicious Amara and her ruthless attacks on Dinero and his entourage.

[b][color=pink]“Oh please all that gibberish coming from your mouth is the definition of angering, it has truly made me irate. I wonder if such words are even within the realms of you vocabulary with what I assume to be your limited scope of mental ability. FOR THOSE WHO SEEK MERCY FROM AMARA LEARN TODAY THAT I AM NOT TOLERATE OF NAYSAYERS, and FOUL MOUTHED MOCKERS!!!!!! I WILL DELIVER SWIFT PUNISHMENT TO THOSE WHO I ENCOuNTER WHO VIOLATE THESE PRINCIPLES AND TENANTS I HAVE UTTERED, IF YOU SEEK MERCY! Build large statues of me, erect temples in my name, and issue sacrifices to my being or else pain shall surely be brought down to your lives.”[/color][/b]

Amara laughed maniacally as she used her mass powers to miniaturize Barry, Carter, and the rest of the survivors including dinero. Summoning shadow tendrils that began poking them the tendrils began flicking them towards her and she opened up wide swallowing the survivors one by one as tendrils flicked them towards her. 

Carter fired a shockwave blasting away the tendril and firing a shockwave that damaged one of Amara’s teeth, causing her to spawn a vine from her mouth that wrapped around Carter and formed thorns piercing his skin all over. The vines then pulled hm in and she gulped him down, before tendrils pushed in a screaming Barry who tried to no avail to slow Amara down with his now miniaturized gun.

Dinero himself screamed as Amara scooped the mini rapper up with her thumb and index finger, using electricity to torture him before flinging him in and gulping down the rapper as well. [b][color=pink]“FLESH!!!!”[/color] [/b]Amara screamed out the thirst driving her to these cannibalistic actions, as she used TK to pull the last four groupie girls towards her. As they all screamed Adora blew on them sending forth a cold breeze that painfully could them, before chewing them apart violently murdering them before swallowing down what remains of there crushed up remains.

The only one left surviving was the producer TrueBlue, Amara caused the phone to be released from its icy restraints, and carried outside telekinetically as she flew outside the mansion. Coming towards the front entrance she was greeted by several police cruisers, helicopters, and armored trucks ran by SWAT.

[b][color=pink]“Oh a welcoming party or rather an exit party, I’m sure you Miami pigs don’t care about celebrity rappers.”[/color][/b]

“Ma’am put your hands behind your back and lay down your under arrest!!!” The Swat captain yelled through a megaphone.

Amara burst out into laughter causing shadow tendrils to emerge from the captain’s shadow piercing his throat, then surging forward through his cruiser and another officer and a cruiser forming a shadow shish-ka-bob of cops and cruisers and used TK to fling the whole mess into a chopper downing them, followed by summoning violent streaks of lightning dow plowing through the police helicopters.

The remaining cops & SWAT officers opened fire on Amara who used her powers to grow to gigantic heights and stomped forward causing mini tremors in the ground. Heat vision emerged from her eyes drilling through police vehicles & officers violently slaughtering them. She also raised the phone in the air to get an aerial view as she maintained the live and used her mass powers to further increase the size of the phone.

Amara caused darkness & shadows to emerge from the ground beneath the officers lifting them into the air and flinging them in the air as Amara used TK to form her own shockwave that sent them flying towards her, and sh opened up gulping down SWAT & officers alike with a big gulp, then burped unleashing a sound blast that demolished the remaining officers in the area and wiping out several houses and stores infant of her for miles,  Amara then used TK to crush the phone and flung the enlarged phone into some approaching cruisers.

[b][color=pink]“I’ve had my fun.”[/color][/b] The glowing black eyed violent altered woman mused as she returned to her original size, turned invisible, and took off in the opposite direction towards her h