To the rescue

Smoke drifted up from the remains of another improvised criminal base. Hovering in the air above the wreckage they created, two heroines scanned the area. Searching for any more criminals who might have escaped.

"We better split up. There are a lot of hiding spots and blind alleys to get away through." Commented FireBrandi, already getting ready to dive down into the 'trenches' of the industrial/warehouse complex below.

"Careful, going off by yourself could be dangerous. We still don't know who was setting up this base, or what kind of forces they might still have around." Thunderbird had not known FireBrandi long, but already felt protective of the impulsive semi-pyromaniac.

FireBrandi rolled her eyes, "don't worry, I'm a big girl and can take care of myself." Bringing a small chuckle out of Thunderbird. Being only 4' 6" FireBrandi was hardly big, except in the amount of destructive force she could bring to bear when needed.

Thunderbird flew in a different direction, searching from above. The confined spaces would not allow her wings much room to maneuver. Besides, with the enhanced eyesight granted her by the Thunderbird spirit she could see details as well as anyone else would on the ground. Like that group over there. A half mile away, but she could make out the details of their high-tech weaponry quite clearly.

Suddenly the view is blocked by a flash and explosion in the distance. A second later and the group is visible again. Only now they are all on the ground, smoldering, as FireBrandi floats into the center of where they had been standing. Enhanced vision was not needed to see the cocky expression on her face. Amazing how the walking bonfire could sneak up on people.

A smile crossed Thunderbird's lips.. then froze. A black and purple form streaked out of nowhere, slamming into FireBrandi. Kim Paler, a power hungry villain from the same parallel earth that Brandi came from. The henchmen had been a trap to lure unsuspecting heroes. Kim shot from her hiding place, a razor sharp cybernetic leg catching FireBrandi in the stomach, piercing the small heroine and the brick wall behind her. Blood starting to add to the stains in the alleyway. Kim's mob of robot spiders came out behind her, seeking out other targets to destroy.

Thunderbird dove toward the fight, calling on the ancient spirits to help save her friend. The sky darkens, the air becomes charged causing Kim's hair to stand on end. Two of her legs swing around, ready to send a barrage of energy blast at the incoming threat. Thunderbird could swerve for cover easily, but then wouldn't be able to see to guide the lightning. She had a split second to choose, dodge those blasts or save FireBrandi. There wasn't enough time to do both.

Gritting her teeth she hopes she can take the shot. The legs lock onto their target, glowing with their deadly energy, when they were struck by a fireball. The shots went wide, blowing a hole through a nearby wall.

FireBrandi, pain and determination etched on her face, eyes still blazing with power, "Hey, you ain't done with me yet bug girl!" Kim snarls, throwing Brandi to the ground. She would have liked to take her time eviscerating these fools, but they are too dangerous to let live too long.

Robot spiders close in from all sides as FireBrandi tries to sit up. They are almost on her when the lightning strikes. Circuits overload and fry as the small thunderstorm seeks out the mechanical monstrosities. Kim Paler shrieks as several bolts strike her, testing her armor's limits. Spiders destroyed, armor damaged, and Thunderbird just arriving, Kim has little choice. "Damn, I'll have to finish you two off next time." Her feet start to glow as the speed boosters come online. In the blink of an eye she is gone, running at 100 mph through the maze of buildings.

Thunderbird lands beside FireBrandi, kneeling down to give aid "Hang on Brandi! I'll get you to the hospital in no time."

"TBird... be careful.. I .. I think there might be a trap around here.."

Thunderbird blinked.. Did she just make a joke? Yes, from the smirk on her face, she is cracking jokes at a time like this. "Don't worry, I'll be careful." Humor and concern mixed as she picks up Brandi's small frame and heads to the nearest hospital.

Next time. Paler had made a vow for next time they meet. Thunderbird echoed those feelings now. She will pay for this attack.




Thanks to for making an image that was exactly what I was thinking.

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FireBrandi and Kim Paler are me. Does this mean I'm fighting myself?