User:Sr.Wario/Sandbox

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Hama Description=

An ill-tempered pyrokinetic woman. Don't get her confused with an alternate version of her, unless you want a flurry of swears and insults to go your way. She has good stats all around, but her health is constantly being drained. Maybe it has to do with her affinity for fire.
 * -|Pure Techniques=
 * Level 1: Flaming Spear: Hama gets out a flaming spear and can use it to boost ahead for a period of time. These boosts will also damage and trip up opponent's you crash into, and possibly set them on fire.
 * Level 2: Fire Curse: Hama sets the entire track on fire for a period of time, setting all opponent's ablaze so they'll continuously burn.
 * Level 3: Dragon Transformation: Hama transforms into a dragon, allowing her to fly above the competition at high speeds and spit flame at unsuspecting opponents.
 * -|Vehicles=
 * Pure Rage: A dark red motorcycle that gives off flames and sparks as it drives and leaves a trail of flame behind it.
 * Dragonkind: Hama's purchasable vehicle. It's a scaley red biplane with yellow eyes and and blades resembling fangs.

The third issue opens with a panel of complete darkness besides a single speech bubble.


 * ???: Liz! Liza! Lizzie!!!

''Our view shifts to inside Amber and Eliza's apartment. Eliza, who is in a deep sleep, has her face in her pillow as she snores. At her bedside is Amber, who's shaking her.''


 * Amber: Umm...Ellie? El? Beam?!

''It seems as if Eliza might finally be awake as she yawns, rolling around in her bed. Her eyes still shut tight, she turns toward Amber.''


 * Eliza: Five more minutes, mom.


 * Amber: Damn it, Liz!

''Eliza jolts up from her bed as her eyes open wide. Amber covers her mouth, embarassed.''


 * Amber: Umm...sorry.


 * Eliza: Nah, it was pretty fuckin' cute.


 * Amber: It was not cut-wait, I'm getting off track. I woke you up for a reason.


 * Eliza: Well, I hoped so.

''Amber smiles and hands Eliza a note. Eliza rubs her eyes and clears her throat as she reads it.''


 * Eliza: First of all, they spelled Baxter wrong. Second of all, Bloodeye is the most metal name I've ever heard. Third of all, a promotion DOES sound pretty coo-

''Eliza is cut off by Amber, who excitedly hugs her best friend tightly. Eliza is surprised at first, but then grins and chuckles before hugging her back.''


 * Eliza: Jesus, you're clearly excited.


 * Amber: Promotion!!! We're moving up the ranks!!! Just like I said we would!!!


 * Eliza: Just like you said, Amb.

The two look at each other quietly, a goofy grin on Amber's face and a small smile on Eliza's. Amber backs away quickly though as something clearly has sprung to mind, her hand on her chin.


 * Amber: Wait! What about Jerry? And Natasha? And, to a lesser extent, Frostburn?


 * Eliza: Natasha?


 * Amber: That's Blizzard's real name. Anyways, do you think they're getting promoted too? The note just mentions us...


 * Eliza: I've got no cl-

Amber hops up and runs her hands through her hair, trying to make it look presentable as she throws a hoodie on over her shirt and dashes to the door.


 * Amber: Gotta make this right! Be right back!

''Eliza nods and snickers as she looks to her friend. As Amber slams the door and races off to find Birnstone, Eliza just sits on her bed.''


 * Eliza: Man, she never slows down, does she?

Eliza shakes her head and gets up to go make herself breakfast in the page's last panel.

''Around a year before the events of the issue, we see Amber pacing back and forth with her cell phone to her ear, shaking as tears roll down her face. On her television, a headline says "ALIEN TERRORIST ATTACKS NEW YORK". The news footage shows missiles flying through the city as buildings collapse to the ground.''


 * Phone: Amber, are you there?


 * Amber: I...y-yes, mom. I just...oh my god.


 * Amber's Mom: I know, sweetie. I know.

''Amber hears her mother choke up over the phone, as she herself begins to sob uncontrollably. Her legs trembling, she slowly sits down on the couch.''


 * Amber: He's gone.

''The next panel cuts to the man's funeral, where we see the gravestone, which reads "Aaron Arlen - 1972 - 2017". Amber is shown barely holding it together, with Eliza at her side, a light rain storm in the background. After this panel, we go to one of Amber and Eliza together at Amber's apartment, both of them sat down on her couch.''


 * Amber: My parents aren't perfect, but I...I love them so much. My dad was a good man. He was a great one. Now he's just...dead and gone. For no reason.

Eliza looks like she's going to say something, but instead decides to silently throw an arm around Amber and hug her.


 * Amber: This didn't have to happen. Someone could've stopped it. Someone could've saved his life. But...no one did.


 * Eliza: Amb, you can't blame yourself.


 * Amber: I know how irrational that is but...ugh...I can't help myself.

''Amber rests her head on Eliza's shoulder and sniffles. Eliza takes a deep breath, clearly somber for her closest confidante.''


 * Amber: I don't know how, Liz, but I'm going to stop this from happening again. No one else is going to have to lose somebody to senseless violence ever again. Ever.

Eliza looks into Amber's eyes and shows a small smile, hugging her tightly.


 * Eliza: Look, Amb, I don't have a damn clue about how anyone could do that. But if anyone could...it'd be you.

''Amber nods, a look of determination on her face. She lifts her head off of Eliza's shoulder and gets up. Eliza begins to open her mouth.''


 * Amber: W-what's up?


 * Eliza: Ehh, nothing. I was just going to say that people probably didn't appreciate your trashy friend in cheap clothes at the funeral.


 * Amber: Then they can go fuck themselves.

''Eliza grins and Amber wipes her eyes, going to her bathroom to clean up a bit. Eliza, still worried about her friend but content, lets out a deep breath in the page's last panel.''

''Amber walks into Birnstone's office, and finds the Magma Sentinel sitting there at her desk. Firball can be seen sleeping on the floor next to Birnstone's desk.''


 * Amber: Oh thank god, I'm so glad I could talk to you, Ms. Birnstone. That's what I should call you, right?

''Birnstone chuckles, a wry smile on her face. She motions for Amber to sit in the chair across from her, and the young woman quickly sits down.''


 * Birnstone: Birnstone is fine, thanks. I normally don't have meetings with people without knowing why, but your enthusiasm went a long way. And it's been a slow day, so that helps.


 * Amber: Oh! I'm so sorry for coming to your office unannounced, it's just...important.


 * Birnstone: Yes?

''Amber hands Birnstone the note about their promotion. Birnstone, intrigued, takes it from her and looks down to see if anything's wrong with it.''


 * Birnstone: Sorry, Aero, but I don't see a problem with this note. In fact, it says you and Beam are getting promoted to Bloodeye. I'd be happy, personally.


 * Amber: No!

''Birnstone jumps a little at the alerted tone of Amber's voice. Amber takes a deep breath as Birnstone sits back in her chair, with Firball waking up from the noise. He goes back to sleep as Amber begins to explain herself.''


 * Amber: I mean, I am very happy. Moving up the ranks...it's what I wanted. But I wanted to know, why aren't Blizzard and Mission and Frostburn getting promoted too?


 * Birnstone: They didn't take down Vechs. It was you and Beam. Mission is good at intelligence, but it seems apparent that he can't handle himself in the field. Blizzard provides a good heart to the team, but she was also in serious danger. And with Frostburn's failure of the combat exam, reports of bad behavior, and now this...not everyone can make it in the Misfits. There's a reason that only a few people go to Bloodeye.


 * Amber: Ms. Birnstone, I mean, Birnstone, I respect you a lot. But I disagree. All three of them deserve to move on. That's the truth.

Birnstone is silent, but waves her hand to tell Amber to go on.


 * Amber: Without Mission, we wouldn't have known anything about the Paralyzer or how she operated. Without Frostburn, we wouldn't have found her lair. Without Blizzard protecting us with her powers, both Liz, err, Beam and I would've been out cold. I might have slowed Paralyzer down, and Beam might've killed her, but this was a group effort. All due respect, mam, they all deserve it as much as we do.

''Without a word, Birnstone gets up from her chair and walks over to a file cabinet. Amber seems confused, but keeps quiet.''


 * Birnstone: There are a lot of criteria for being a Misfit. You have to be strong, in one way or another, and you have to be quick witted. But you have to be compassionate too. And persuasive. I see a lot of people, like Vechs, walk in to the Misfits expecting to use it for a place to live or a quick cash grab. But you're not one of those people, Aero. You're a real Misfit...and you've convinced me that your teammates are too. Well done.

Amber grins and gets up as Birnstone turns around, five Bloodeye badges in hand and the files for Amber and the others.


 * Birnstone: Go tell them.


 * Amber: Thank you! We won't let you down!

''Amber speeds away from Birnstone's office as she sets down the supplies on her desk. Firball wakes up and jumps onto her lap.''


 * Birnstone: I like her.

Birnstone pets Firball and goes back to her work.

''Later that day we see the team all gathered in their floor of the Misfits headquarters. They all look pretty happy and are standing up straight as Birnstone gives them each their Bloodeye badge.''


 * Birnstone: You're now part of Bloodeye. This is the first real Misfits team, so I'm wishing you all luck. The missions will get harder. They will be more frequent. But I have a feeling that all of you can do it.

Blizzard nods and squees in happiness, a grin on Amber's face and a small smile on Eliza's. Mission seems pretty satisfied, and even Frostburn is happy about it.


 * Blizzard: We're Bloodeye!!!

''Birnstone laughs to herself as she walks over to the elevator. Blizzard runs off to her room happily, while Mission heads back to the surveillance computers, however, he suddenly stops and turns towards Amber.''


 * Mission: Thank you.

''Amber nods as Mission goes back to work. Frostburn walks up to the two, Eliza getting in front of Amber protectively as he does so.''


 * Frostburn: Hey...err...thanks for that. I'm sorry for being a dick to you guys, and Mission and Blizzard. I'll try and be...umm...less of that.

''Amber comes out from behind Frostburn and smiles widely, nodding. Amber pins the Bloodeye badge to her shirt while Eliza follows suit. They walk back to their room together.''


 * Eliza: You made things right, just like you said you would.


 * Amber: If I'm going to make a world where senseless violence never happens, then I'll need people like them. Like you, Liz.


 * Eliza: Well, it's like I said, if anyone can do it, it'll be you.


 * Amber: It'll be us.

''Eliza opens the door for her friend and the two walk into their apartment, closing the door behind them. The issue ends on a panel showing the team's floor, everything just calm and happy for once.''