Nova stood bare in the middle of a room. There were slits in the ground where Tech's mechanics operate a moving target board. From all around her, targets suddenly rose as if to stare her down.
She wore a black sleeveless top. Grey sweatpants, a bit large for her. Grey hoody arms wrapped around her waist. Her fists are strong, her feet stand firm. They crossed the ground. A heat was present all around her.
The targets had jerked and suddenly began rotating around her. She did not hesitate. Nova's body turned to meet the first one with a glancing right punch-- fire errupting from her knuckles and hitting the target dead center. The fire burst from it and seemed to shatter the target whole. Another target popped up to replace it. She continued this. She turned about her, throwing out a flurry of punches into the air toward the targets, intercepting their path and unleashing bursts of flame from her knuckles that destroy the targets.
4-- 5-- 9-- 14-- 23-- 30-- 35
Nova turned and kicked off the ground. She spun in the air and swung her foot through the air. Flames trailed from her leg and were unleashed in an all around wave that sliced through the tops of every target around her. She dropped to the ground with a hand to it for balance and spun again. Her leg whipped another flame wave all around her at the ground that sliced the lower sections of all the targets around her. Targets kept popping up around her, replacing the old ones. Nova took up to one foot with speed and raised her other to kick the air toward another target, a flame burst launching from her foot that breaks apart another. She is sent back only to turn and meet the targets with another flurry of punches.
42, 48, 53, 61, 68, 76, 83, 89
Nova was launched into the air and came back toward the ground with a fire in her eyes, erupting from her fist. She slammed her fist to the ground with such force the room shook. A shockwave of fire was launched from her fist that expanded and obliterated the remaining targets. Nothing gets up.
100
Nova stood and looks around her at the burned room. She turns from it and walks to the door to exit.[/i]
Changing Room
Nova stood in the showers, bare of all clothing now. She looked up at the shower head as hot water poured from it and onto her. Steam rose from her body as it clashed with her. The steam made for a good veil. She closed her eyes and thought back about the day past. She only counted one victory that day. For a person like Nova, who made fighting her life, such things were strange. She wasn't used to a lack of combat and certainly not used to not winning. After all, not winning would usually mean not living. Nova thought about Athena; she didn't try to invade her mind today. A good show. She thought about Tech; This brought a smile to her face. She destroyed a good deal of his toys today. He would be trolling her in the future. She thought about the villain; An idiot. She suspected she would see him again. Cockroaches don't disappear forever. Finally, she thought about Snow. Her face became tinted with a redness and she seemed to make a light whimper. Confusing. Nova opened her eyes and grasped the valve to turn off the water. She stood still for a few moments before releasing a sigh. Then she turned from the showers.
Hallway
Nova walked fully clothed now through the hallway. She wore a black top, a light blue skirt, with black stockings. A towel over her shoulders around her neck. She rubbed the towel against her hair to dry it. Sigh. Nova's eyes open and she comes to a stop. She glances at the door next to her. A cold breeze. She shivered a little suddenly. Her hand reached for the door, but suddenly stopped. She turned from it and pulled away from the door with a light stride back toward her room.
Living Room/Main Room
Nova opened the fridge and took a can of soft drink. She closed the fridge behind her and approached the monitor. Her eyes glanced at Athena who laid on the couch. Just one snap, she thought. She looked back at the monitor; she had it turned on silently to a karate movie about a robot. Amusing. Nova popped open the soda can and she tilted the can to sip on the drink. As she rested her hand back down. She wondered about the combat ability possessed by their newest acquaintance; X. By the reports that she read that the old Titans had, he was as talented in hand-to-hand as Robin was. She would find out tomorrow. After finishing the can, Nova discards it onto the counter. She turned off the television.
Revenge on Athena, without warning she would wake up with a marker mustache and glasses. Nova popped the lid on the marker as she stood with her back to the room. She had a half smirk at the edge of her mouth.
Bedroom
Nova fell from her feet into the bed on her front. She closed her eyes and her feet gripped the bed covers. She pulled on them and her body twisted, rubbing to the blankets. Sweet warm loving friction. She bit her lower lip and smiled. Her room was warm. Her body was hot. Her mind was too-- something strange. She thought of things she shouldn't be. She laid still and relaxed, waiting to succumb to the endless ring that is sleep.