Fiona goes
through the last of her checks before she goes stumbling out into public. While
she might not be a shaken, traumatised girl who has suddenly returned home
after being missing for the last two years, Fiona needs to play the part of
one.
She doesn’t
exactly needs to if you’re being precise, but if she wants to reintegrate into
her family and society, Fiona will definitely have to.
Fiona checks
the appearance of her eyes and hair. While they are now naturally blue and
blonde respectively, Fiona was born with brown eyes and black hair. Without any
good way to explain the sudden, supernatural change in colour, Fiona will just
have to fake them.
Her short hair
is also suitable messy as would be expected of her. Her clothes are old, torn and dirty. Not
pleasant to wear, but Fiona has been in much worse situations over the years
and has done much more icky things.
At least I won’t to wear them for long. I’m sure my
family would get me some nicer stuff once I returned. Perhaps Laura will lend
me some of her old clothes.
It has been a
week since Fiona returned to her home dimension with the aid of Sentinel and
the League of Heroes.
Fiona has spent
most of that week finding out the local situation, getting a good amount of
recon done.
I hate going into an unknown situation without intel.
And that’s not even mentioning that I wouldn’t be able to form any plans if I
dived in headfirst.
As for her
plans, Fiona has gotten herself a little hideout on the outskirts of town to
store her stuff in and act as her secret base. It is there that Fiona has hidden
away her costume, armour and gadgets.
Of course I still have my new powers, my training,
my experience and the fact that I am a genetically enhanced cyborg
supersoldier. Nice to know that I’m the most powerful and dangerous person on
the planet.
I had to deal with so much worse during my travels.
I can handle this.
She staggers
out into public.
***
Fiona doesn’t
bother holding back her tears as her mother hugs her, gushing with joy at the
return of her eldest daughter.
Meanwhile her
father is dealing with the two police officers that brought her here. Fiona
doubts her sister even knows she is back as she is currently at school like she
should be.
Perhaps they’ll let her leave early once she finds
out about my return.
“I missed you
so much,” wails her mother into her ears as she holds Fiona tight.
“I missed you
too mother,” Fiona whispers back.
“Don’t ever
leave us like that again,” gushes her mother through her tears.
“I won’t, I
promise,” Fiona reassures her mother.
And that is a
promise Fiona is certain she can keep. She is not the same person she was when
she was taken away from her home against her will. Now Fiona is genetically
enhanced cyborg spec-op supersoldier with actual superpowers. There isn’t
anything on this world that can take her on and not that many in other worlds
either.
They’re silent
as Fiona’s father joins in on their hug.
After she was brought to the attention of the
police, Fiona was brought to the local station where they checked her out. Whilst
they were making sure she was okay, they were able to identify her as missing
person who disappeared two years ago and called her family.
Since then the
police have been trying to get information on what happened to her, but Fiona
has been playing the part of traumatised victim who doesn’t want to share
information on what happened to her. She has been avoiding, ignoring and
redirecting all questions on what she has been doing while projecting image of
someone trying to be cool, calm and confident whilst secretly messed up by what
happened to her on the inside.
So far it has been working, but I doubt the FBI will
be so soft on me. No matter as I’m actually looking forward to it. It seems
like something interesting to do.
Fiona is both
trained and experienced in resisting interrogation and keeping information
secret. She won’t give up any information to them by accident unless it is by
‘accident’.
Still it might be annoying if it takes up too much
time. I want to spend as much time with my family as I can at the moment. They
might have lost me for two years, but it has been over six for me.
Not that I particularly regret anything other than
being away from my family. I enjoyed my travels once I got used to things. I
learnt a lot, made friends and seen so many wonderful places and helped more
people than I can count
And that isn’t including my time serving the Warmind
as one of his Drakesguard. I made friends with pretty much all them, got cool
stories and experiences out of it and became better than I ever possibly could
have been without it.
So no regrets other than not being with my family.
But I’m with them now. And I’m going to enjoy that
no matter what my future has in store for me.
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