A spys mission. (anyone that is capable of typing more than a paragraph)

OoC: It has been a long time since I have been here and I would love to test out my new character, Michelle on somebody BA worthy of her standards. It is important that you read the character very carefuly as the setting will be very much different and it would look out of place if somebody from another planet was to fight her.

BiC: It was a cool, rainy summer night in the megaopolis of Cleveland. Michelle was somewhere along the lakefront 15 miles west outside of the old downtown center of Cleveland. She was on a mission to find a starnge, outlandish person that came to the megaopolis a few days ago. This person was said to be along the Old Wildfront district. What sort of outside person would be in a district famous for corrupt business and warehouses ownd by such business? This was a mission that Michelle was sent to find out.

Michelle was in the docks, walking along the many warehouses. Since these were built in 2033, these warehouses had up-to-date security and a futuristic look to them. Thier dull grey, concrete walls with large, LCD-like orange numbers on them; besides the large, steel doors that led to the warehouses had been illuminated by the yellow docklights on the flat roofs of the warehouses. Michelle had walked by Warehouse No. 13 when she heard strange footsteps rush by. She pulled out her flashlight and saw it was just some robot worker that was running over to another warehouse for whatever reasons. Michelle had then walked up to the last warehouse and was looking at the blackness of Lake Erie, though only 30 feet of the lake was visible, thanks to the large floodlights coming from he warehouses that stood at the docks edge.

However, something was different about tonight. Out in the rainy darkness, she saw a mysterious figure in a boat make it's way twoard the docks. Michelle then pulled out her knife and shouted out to the mysterious figure, 'What is you business in Old Wildfront?!'

The mysterious figure then just rode closer to shore, wating to be seen by Michelle.

OoC: I know you said it might be out of place to have a character from another planet, but she has been on Earth for 15 years. I'm going to use Frost. Been forever since I used her.

BiC: Frost was tired. She had been training for a full week. She needed a rest. After a quick nap, she awoke and saw Blaze and Lily standing by her bedside. She got up and asked, "Hey guys. What are you doing here?" Lily and Blaze then had a serious face on.

"We've been here ever since you passed out. You've been out for three weeks,” said Lily. Frost's eyes widened.

"Three weeks?" Frost began to panic. She was going around her house frantically trying to fix everything. She turned to Lily. "What's happened during my sleep? How much training did I miss? Oh, I knew I shouldn't have taken a rest." Lily's serious face slowly turned into a smiling one. Soon she burst out laughing. "What's so funny?" Blaze then walked up to her and showed her his watch. It was the exact same day.

"Sorry Frost. She forced me to do it," said Blaze. Frost turned to Lily.

"Why you..." she chased Lily out of her house. Lily then created a wall of stone and Frost ran right into it. Blaze walked over and picked her up and Lily came from behind the wall.

"We came to your house because we wanted to invite you to come with us to take a break from training." said Blaze. Lily jumped from behind her.

"Yeah, guess where we're going." Frost began to think. They were currently in Michigan to train by the Great Lakes. "We're going to Cleveland!" screamed Lily in excitement.

"Why Cleveland?" asked Frost.

"Well, I know we said a break from training, but there's a tournament being held there and the prize money could be useful,” said Blaze.

"And I hear there's this huge place called The Galleria, which has a lot of places to shop," said Lily. Frost thought about this for a bit.

“Ok, let’s go.” They took all the money they had and got a plane. On arrival, Blaze said he was going to find the tournament and the girls could do whatever they wanted. After a whole lot of shopping and grabbing whatever they could find, Lily and Frost headed back to the Hotel they were staying at. It was around midnight and Frost began to worry, as she always does. “What’s taking Blaze so long?” asked Frost. Lily turned around and looked out the window.

“Hm, it’s starting to rain. You know how much Blaze doesn’t like water,” said Lily as she went over to one of the shopping bags. “Here, take this.” Lily threw something at Frost. She caught it and saw it was an umbrella. Lily grabbed another umbrella from the shopping bag. “We should head over to where Blaze is and protect him from the rain.” Lily head out the door, Frost soon followed. When they arrived outside Frost realized something.

“But, he never said where he was going or where the tournament is.” Lily looked at the city. It was rain hard now. The city looked damp and dreary.

“Most likely the tournament is being held at some old warehouse outside of the city.” The girls began to walk. They walked for hours until they reached the docks of Lake Erie. They were outside of Cleveland now. Lily turned to Frost and said, “Frost, you take a boat and look out by the lake while I’ll check these warehouses. I’ll signal you when I find something.” Frost nodded and took a boat out in the darkness of the lake. She looked around for a warehouse that showed some sort of suspicion or that gave out a noise. Suddenly a rock landed in Frost’s boat. It had something scratched on it. Frost read out the words. “Frost. I found the tournament. Blaze is here. It’s the last warehouse near the docks.” Frost let out a sigh of relief. She headed back to the docks when she heard someone screaming out to her. She couldn’t quite make out what the person was saying. At first she thought it was Lily, but then heard the voice was different. She got closer to the docks and could clearly hear the person.

“What is you business in Old Wildfront?!” screamed the person. Frost reached the docks and stepped out of the boat. “What is you business in Old Wildfront?!” repeated the person.

“I’m looking for my boyfriend. He’s competing in the tournament behind you.” Frost saw the person was a 30-year-old woman with long blonde hair. The woman looked at her.

“Are you the strange, outlandish person that came to the megalopolis a few days ago?” asked the woman.

“Well, I did just come here a few days ago and you might call me outlandish.”

“I have found you.”

OoC: Great job on presenting the character and why she's there. Well, now the battle.

BiC: Michelle looked at the strange outlander. She certanly didn't look ou of place, what with her light blue, sleeveless shirt and darkblue miniskirt. However, a girl like her who also looked so young certanly had to be weird for coming to the Old Wildfront, espcialy for a tournament. This she suspeced was a sign of illegal activity.

'I must say strange one, that there is by no means, a tournament here. Such actviites are illegal and quickly cleared,' Michelle siad to the stragne forigner.

'The name is Forst and apprently, your govermnet doesn't know much about what goes on obviously,' Frost had said to Michelle.

'Well well, have an attitude with a goverment offical do you now, Frost,' Micheel replied to Frost. 'If it's fight you want to see, then it's one you will get!'

Micheel had then pulled out her knife and stared at Frost, now glaring into her eyes. Frost then cast a strange barrier of ice around her, leading Micheele to belive that she had stolen artifical magic from the goverment.

'Oh ho ho, little girl I see you have stolen the C.I.A's top secrect magic now! I think you are much more than a little miscreant, more like a traitor to America,' Michelle had yelled at Frost.

'I didn't steal any "magic" from you precious goverment angency, I was born with it,' Frost yelled back to Michelle.

Michelle then stood there, speachless and ready to attack with her knife thrust in her right hand pointing at Frost. She then moved towards Frost and swung her knife at full force at Frosts ice sheild, shattering it. Michelle then move towards Frost and slashed at her face, leaving her with a scar. Frost then fell to the ground and quickly got up, her face bleeding.

'Oh thats it, you have just angerd me,' Forst yelled to Michelle. Michelle then just laughed at what she had said.

'You will know whne I have angered you little girl. Now shut up and fight back,' Michelle said with a leer in her eyes.

Frost was never really fought a stranger. Her only reason for training was to fight Alloy. But whenever someone gets in the way of her friends, she will always fight. She wiped some blood off her face. Michelle ran toward Frost. Frost put her hand on the wet floor and froze it. As soon as Michelle was about to strike, she slipped. Frost then encased her hands in ice, stuck on the ground. Frost stepped on her right hand, breaking the ice and injuring her hand. Michelle broke her other hand out of the ice and hit the back of Frost's leg, knocking her down. Michelle looked at her hand. It had bits of ice inside the cuts. She slowly pulled out the ice.

"You don't need to do that." Michelle looked up and saw that Frost was already up. "The rain will just melt the ice." Michelle gave Frost a dirty look.

"What makes you think that I will trust you? You are a traitor." Michelle rushed at Frost and slashed her in the arm. Frost quickly grabbed her arm and threw her away. Then she made an ice pillar behind Michelle, which she bumped into.

"Icicle." Before she knew it, Michelle was hit with icicles on her legs, arms, and torso. Blood began to drip down. Michelle took out the icicles and saw Frost charging at her with an ice sword. She quickly ducked and Frost cut the pillar in half. Michelle thrusted her knife at Frost but she quickly turned her sword into a shield that caught her knife. She then kicked Frost’s side making her drop her shield. Michelle put her knife to Frost’s neck.

“Surrender now miscreant or I will be force to slit your throat.” She then inched her knife so that the blade touched the skin. Frost began to whimper.

“Uhh, I-I’m sure we can work this out.” Frost said as she slowly stepped back. Michelle followed her footsteps precisely, making sure she kept her knife on her throat. Just then, Frost tripped on a loose board on the dock and fell in the lake. Michelle ran and looked over the dock, expecting to see Frost in the water. Instead, she saw her running on the water. Scratch that, she was skating. The lake turned to solid ice.

I can’t let her get away. thought Michelle so she jumped on the ice and went after her.