Elektra

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Karen listened intently, thinking about Elektra’s words. Matt was like her. Was. Her. Both words danced around in her head as she tried to register it all. She wondered what it meant to be like Elektra. She chuckled when the other woman spoke about the similarities she shared with Matt.”That does sound nice. How long did you two date?” She caught the other’s gaze, a soft smile pulling at her lips,wondering what the other was thinking. She didn’t want Elektra thinking that she was a threat in any way. Sure, Karen loved Matt but she knew when to back off too. “Oh. I…no.” She shook her head. “I’m…well, I’ve been sober for a year and I don’t like keeping temptation around. But I can make you some coffee? Tea? I have plenty of other options. Ever have Latino root beer? Malta? It’s amazing.”

Kori smiled at her sweetly after her action. But that soon faded when she saw that Elektra attack the man that tried to attack her. When she saw the other men start to get up, Kori got ready to fight. Her eyes glowing green as she lifted herself off the ground and flew at one of the men who was heading for the woman, at full speed with her eyes shooting out beams. The redhead kept glancing at Elektra to make sure she was okay as she continued to fight off the other men coming at her. 

It was late and the streets were quiet, the footsteps approaching them were easy to distinguish but that didn’t discourage Harley. She liked an audience. Plus, it didn’t seem as if the other was going to be making any move to stop her. Harley smiled down at the man again, remembering what Jay had told her- “Smile when you do it. Never forget to smile.” She was smiling for him. The woman spoke and instantly Harley’s interest was sparked. Well, there was no harm in trying- no harm for her anyway. Without hesitation she followed the other’s instructions, laughing when the man cried out in pain under her. 

                    anna marie was confused by what just happened, but with her time in the xmen and just the fact of hiding from people she could tell the women needed a little help. ‘ oh sure sug. if ya need anymore help let me know. ‘ she said in the same tone as the women. ‘ ah’m anna marie, everyone calls me rogue though, ‘ 

"I'm fine." That was Elektra's usual response when somebody wanted to help her, because she always felt like she had everything under control, but not if The Hand was after her. She was going to need all the help she could use. "I mean, I just need  a moment." Taking another look around, she thanked the woman stayed away from the windows, and her voice caught her attention again, and frowned, Anna Marie wasn't an ordinary woman. "Why would people call you rogue?"

Karen smirked and shook her head. Alright so maybe this wouldn’t be so bad. “Haha yeah? We gotta get passed the initial awkwardness and our next meeting can be you teaching me how to fight. Trust me in this city? I need it.” Karen flashed her a smile. She could see why Matt had dated her. It was actually pretty obvious. Not only was she stunning but she seemed worldly and outgoing. 

“Yeah?” She couldn’t help but smile at what the other woman was telling her Funny how that works. She was in love with Matt but she could appreciate a sweet love story. “What was he live in college?” 

Kori was heading back home from the store, a few bags in her hands. On her way, she heard some sounds. Like a fight. She hurried and saw the scene that was unfolding. Kori saw the woman struggling and hoped that she could help. The girl sets her bags down and glared at the men. “Don’t you know it’s not nice to hurt a lady?” She said. 

'Oh no, a girl.', Elektra thought when she looked at the petite and strawberry blonde woman standing in front of her, she looked so tiny and thin that for a second she feared they would her her, so she grabbed her other sai and stabbed a man in the arm before pushing away a goon that was already walking towards the stranger. "Please, go away." She looked back at the woman, standing in front of her. The problem was that she was wearing a suit and a mask and was fighting a bunch of goons so that made her look like a vigilante, and with everything that happened lately she didn't know if that woman was pro or against people like Elektra. Leaving her wanting to keep the woman away for her safety and the fear of not knowing on which side she was.