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She opened the door and looked up at him with a blank expression. "Just leave me alone from now on." She said and weaved around him to walk to the meeting room.
Infuriated Atlan slammed his fist into her wall denting the steel. "I don't give a damn about any darkness. I don't give a damn about hate. If it makes me stronger then let it grow! Now get your ass to the meeting room where the leaders are waiting or so help me I will take then whatever remains when I'm finished!" He shouted. His anger grew into a boiling rage and his body became covered with sharp scales and he grew in size.
She stayed silent for a moment and said. "Your darkness grew...." She sighed and said. "Anger, hate, sadness, anything negative feeds it... If you keep letting it grow, it'll take over you and hurt others...."
Atlan paused for a moment to gather his thoughts. "I told you earlier not to test me. That light spell earlier was child's play compared to what I can do so don't ever cross me like that again. And you're right I don't give a fuck about you. I don't know you. But I do give a fuck about my teammates and I that have to fight beside you and you not disclosing that Information could get somebody else killed."
She used her shadows to shoot a spear at him purposely missing him. "You didn't think about it, because you don't give a flying fuck, Atlan." She said angrily and sighed. "What's the opposite of darkness? It's light, you idiot. And I have trained myself to be somewhat immune to synthetic light, it's just pure light that hurts me." She said and turned away. "But I can't expect you to understand anything about me."
"You can't help anybody if you're not in good enough shape to move. Help yourself to become healthy and heal before you try and help others and share what can hurt you with your team so we can be prepared to help. You didn't tell me light was your weakness. I could have accidentally killed you today. We have an enemy called doctor light. He would literally be able to kill you. This is a dangerous business we are in and if you won't take care of yourself then you'll be benched."
"I don't need to help myself.... Unlike you, I put others before myself." She said and sat on her bed. "That's what my family taught me."
"Fine, but how can you help others if you can't help yourself?"
"because I want to help others." She said simply and closed the door. "But I don't have to tell you anything other than that..."
Atlan quickly grew tired of this girl. "Look why are you here? I want you to answer honesty?"
"I don't have to tell you anything... And I'm fine." She said and sighed finishing up. She got dressed quickly and cracked the door slightly. "See I'm just fine...."
"come on. You need to go see Nightwing now m he needs to know everything and you still haven't told me a damn thing about you."
she ignored him and sniffled. she had stripped out of her clothes to treat the wounds and bandage them.
Well from what Atlan could tell, she was extremely weak against concentrated light. Light based attacks seriously wound her and probably could easily kill her. This was bad because a lot of villian utilize flash bang and concussive grenades. He went to find her to ask her some questions. "Are you going to always run off and cry?"
she kept crying and looked at her new wounds which some were worse than others.
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