[She blinks like she's coming out of a daze. Or a memory. But she nods and takes a deep breath, determined to focus. There's more thunder and the lightning is set back farther, before it begins to pour down rain. Of course, the longer she has to think, the more upset she grows, so the stronger the storm grows too.
Maybe she was fooling herself thinking she could be a fighter just because she has powers.]
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Maybe she was fooling herself thinking she could be a fighter just because she has powers.]