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the-sidekick-club · 7 months
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Not Mender's Night
Written by: @heroes-villains-side-blog★​​@tratieisdabest★@just-a-space-rabbit​​  
TW: Traps, Knife, Attempted thievery ❘〣❘〣❘ ✿ ❘〣❘〣❘
The Masked Mender was slowly walking through an alley on one of her day patrols. This was one she had without Lady Alexandria, so it had been fairly boring without the older hero's company. Mender yawned as she caught the last glimpse of the summer sun before it went behind the mountain. Turning left at the next corner, she walked further into the slowly darkening alley.
After turning another corner, this time to the right; as she often liked to make patterns when she did solo patrols to make things a bit more enjoyable; she suddenly spotted something ahead. Instantly, she was awake and alert… ish. She's more alert than previously, but still not fully awake. Moving closer, she sees that the item is just a random floating knife, with a small sticky note attached to it. In a messy scrawl, “hold on to me :3” was written. 
Any other day, Mender would have laughed at it! But today… today had been too long. So she took it before even slightly thinking about it (maybe she wasn't that alert at all).
Studying it in her hand, she mumbled to herself  “It looks like one of Hirra’s knives, what is this doing here—”
Her train of thought was cut off by surprise. Out of nowhere, the dagger had suddenly begun to move! Mender got dragged along by the knife as it shot up into the air, and then hit a nearby pipe with a loud twang! The echoes through the alleyways made the noises even more deafening, something Mender's exhausted mind did not appreciate. 
As the sound faded, Mender tried to figure out what on earth just happened. But she was soon distracted by another sound. 
Giggling. 
There was a mad giggling close by, and Mender did not need to see the person to figure out whose it was. 
“HIRRA!” she yelled, tuning around as steadily as they could.
Hirra was down on the ground, giggling like a child. “You should have seen your face!” was all she was able to say in-between more laughing.
“Hirra! Seriously, why would you?! Wait… ” It was at this moment Mender realised it, she turned back to the knife and tried to let go… but she couldn't… “You used superglue on your knife?!” 
“Oh, don’t be so mad!” Hirra said, having finally got over her mad giggle. While starting to take a few celebratory selfies. “I just needed you out of the way for the bank robbery tonight!” At that, she began to move backwards, so Mender couldn't kick at her. 
After a few failed attempts to break free, Mender finally processed what the other sidekick had said. “So… you are planning to rob the bank… again?” Mender asked casually, as if she wasn't currently trapped.
“Yeah!” Hirra yelled, clearly proud of herself. 
“Huh…” was all that Hirra got back, making her turn her head back up from her phone, to the trapped sidekick. But by the time Hirra realised what was about to happen, it was already too late.
Mender had quickly and quietly taken her phone (only one hand was trapped) and dialled Lady Alexandria. “Hey, Alexandria. Just going to inform you, Hirra is planning a bank robbery tonight. She is currently at-” 
There was a loud “HEY! That’s cheating!” from Hirra, but Mender just smiled at her smugly. 
“Lady Alexandria will be here in 15 minutes so you get a small headstart.”
Hirra just stuck her tongue out, as she began running. “The other way!” Mender yelled, smirking. Hirra, embarrassingly, had to turn and run back the other way, Mender giving her a little wave as she passed by once more. 
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just-a-space-rabbit · 2 years
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It’s a cross over >:)
just a small, comic to just relax a bit.
btw. Black Baccara Rose and and the sidekick club does not tack place in the same “universe“ this was just some none-cannon fun :3
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wally-b-feed · 7 months
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Anthony Fineran (B 1981), Hirra Naha, 2023
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Which of your ocs is the most like your profile photo, and why?
Hirra! Aka Villain Sidekick from @the-sidekick-club!
That's because @/just-a-space-rabbit designed her specifically based off of my profile pic (knife cat meme).
Personality-wise it's also Hirra, but also Knife Cat from @/just-a-space-rabbit and @/tratieisdabest and I's Saga of Sad Boi SV where the character is a literal cat, a Maine Coon, with a knife.
They're both just always ready to throw hands knives and just love the thrill of the fight!
Thank you for the ask! 💞
Don't be a stranger and come again! 🌟
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zyrann · 1 year
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Assignment Name: Character Design
Tools: Procreate, iPad, Adobe Photoshop
Description: Ranee is a young coyote Hirra (human with animal gene) who was born in a small village. Ranee has the ambition to travel along the way and explore the land. In order to be able to get enough money for her dream, she started training herself at a very young age. Now she works as a courier that travels through the land sending all kinds of letters, packages, and mail, even the dangerous classified ones if she is well-paid.
19-year-old, female, around 5 feet 6 inches
Bottom class in the whole society, not highly educated
Personality: enthusiastic, creative, caring
Scar on her nose is caused by broken guitar string
Likes: yellow, milk, guitar, sunflower, bees
Scares of Guitar, bees
Likes wearing loose clothes and boots
Current location: A station near the capital city of the land
Self-evaluation Feedback: For this assignment, I spent a lot of time refining and adding details to the character in order to show her personality. It is really hard to remember all the design details when I was drawing. For the outfit designs and worldview, I took a lot of inspiration from Final Fantasy XIV.
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something about Hasik
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Hirra
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davidchen-ars · 1 year
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Final Critique @hirrakhan
I find the simplicity of Hirra's photos very peaceful and the story behind it really showed her growth. The idea that she started off quite nervously about taking photos in such a crowded public space and becoming more comfortable with it, really showed her confidence growth down to the point where she's able to sneakily take a photo of even her brother and I find that amazing and a little poetic in a way. But aside from it I think she captured photos that defined both creativity and community very well. I think the shots of people performing, directing, and photographing too was affective in what you were aiming to express; a constant ongoing world happening all around us that are important in their own ways.
Nevertheless, they were great wholesome photos with very nice settings and subjects. I hope your brother isn't still salty about his picture Hirra haha.
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rnewspost · 1 year
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Kashmiri women break the harissa glass ceiling
Kashmiri women break the harissa glass ceiling
Sheikh Hirra is among the first few women who took to Harissa selling, an otherwise male­dominated sector in Kashmir. | Photo Credit: Special Arrangement For centuries, it was men who monopolised the culinary skills required to make harissa, a mutton dish which is a sought-after winter breakfast delicacy in Kashmir, copied from a popular Armenian dish. Prepared overnight using the slow heat of…
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kashmirmonitor · 1 year
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The Kashmir Monitor's Hirra Azmat wins Ladli Media Award
The Kashmir Monitor’s Hirra Azmat wins Ladli Media Award
SRINAGAR: Senior correspondent of The Kashmir Monitor Hirra Azmat won the prestigious  ‘Laadli Media Award for Gender Sensitivity’. Hirra bagged the award for her story  headlined “Cold desert’s cancer crusader” published in Free press Kashmir. This is Hirra’s second award this year. Earlier, she won the prestigious Project Siren Award 2022. Hirra won the award for her story headlined, “Life is…
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Frost warband showing some moves!
I couldn’t back up enough to see them all together without others getting in the way, but otherwise from left to right:
Hirra Frostlake, Urus Frostcliff, Warrick Frostbolt, Corva Frostfield, and Illen Frostcave
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the-sidekick-club · 1 year
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Enemy of my enemy is my kid!
Part 1 : Part 2 : Part 3 : Part 4 : Epilogue
Written by:
@tratieisdabest★@heroes-villains-side-blog​​★@just-a-space-rabbit​​  
TW: Death mention, Kidnapping, Torture mention, Death threats, Attempted murder, Violence, Daggers
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A tired and monotone voice spoke "Welcome to Nizorro Blimp News with Dawn and Dima." The usual studio logo and jingle quickly flashed on the screens, before cutting to a pan of the anchors on the blimp. 
“Coming to you live from the news blimp, this is your eye in the sky…” Dima started but quickly stopped, looking over confused at their co-host. “Dawn?”
“Oh... um… Hello, goodmoring, and hi...” Dawn said in a sleepy and exhausted tone. 
“Yes, folks, as you can see it’s been a long night in the news blimp,” Dima said, trying to sound like her normal self. “This is the 8 o'clock morning news.”
Dima braced herself so she could calmly deliver the next words, “First off, an update on the Masked Mender case. It has now been a full 12 hours since the disappearance of the hero sidekick, The Masked Mender. Mender went missing during their patrol last evening. Her last known location was close to Monument Street at 19:37, where she reported that she had begun the tracking of known villain, The Shadow Man, who is still the main suspect in this case.” Dima looked over at her unusually quiet co-host; she could tell that Dawn was clearly worried. 
“All available heroes are still out searching, but there has been no official update from the agency. However there has been a rumour that Lady Alexandria has gotten in contact with Hirra, Masked Mender’s long-time rival and Shadow Man’s very own sidekick. No one knows if the rumours are true, or what it means if they are, but we can only hope for the best. And we will update you all as soon as we can…” 
 ❘〣❘〣❘★ Enemy of my enemy: Part 4 ★❘〣❘〣❘
“Get a move on!” the henchman yelled as he dragged Mender out of the small cell and in among the group. Mender, confused and scared, still tried her best to get an overview of the situation. But as soon as she and Shadows were out the door they were both blinded by sharp spotlights. 
The last they saw was a glimpse of Dragonfly who had begun to fly around the room, while his men cheered him on. 
Mender let out a small yelp in pain as the henchman suddenly made a hard tug on her shoulder. She wasn't sure if the henchman was doing it on purpose, as her entire body was beginning to feel sensitive from the powers suppressing cuffs draining her healing powers. 
After another push, she and Shadows fell forward, landing on their knees in the middle of the room. There was a wince from Shadows as he hit the floor next to her, clearly still in pain from the beating earlier. The cheering only grew louder and, looking around, it seemed that Dragonfly had gathered every henchman he had to the old warehouse they were in. Clearly, Dragonfly wanted to make a show out of whatever he was planning.
Then, all the cheering stopped as Dragonfly landed in front of the two captives. The atmosphere was thick as he smirked down at them. Suddenly, he yelled “Tie these two up!” 
The people on the floor above them cheered as the group below swarmed Mender and Shadows. The henchmen made quick work of the two despite them trying to get loose from all the ropes binding them in place.
“Hoist them up!” Dragonfly yelled, now from above them.
Mender's stomach made a jump as she lost touch with the ground. Normally, she wouldn't mind, as she often lept from building to building, but when it was by someone else's will, it was unnerving. Shadows, however, still had his quips, it seemed, “Really? Dangling over a pit? You’re just as unoriginal a villain as you were a hero!” he yelled as they came to a halt, hanging together in mid air.
“Bold words from someone at my mercy. Besides, it's not unoriginal, it's a classic!” Dragonfly answered smugly.
It was only now that Mender noticed that the power suppressing cuffs had finally been taken off, not that it was of much help to either of them now. They were both exhausted from the after effects; Shadows couldn't use his shadow-teleportation abilities, and Mender's body was ever so slowly healing itself. There was no chance either of them could escape that way, and it seemed neither had a backup plan. 
“Classic? Ha!” Shadows laughed. 
This confused Mender, ‘How can he laugh at this?’ she thought.
“So you like classic? What's next, then, Grandpa?” he mocked. “Gonna bind Mender to the railroad? Or bring out the shark tank? Ooh, or maybe piranhas, which is stupid by the way. Most can't even hurt humans. But, hey, you're too dumb to know tha–"
“Shut it!” Dragonfly snapped. “I’m only doing it as it’s needed to demonstrate the true power of the most dangerous weapon ever created!” Dragonfly tried to sound threatening, but he was clearly still salty from the insults.
“What do you even stand to gain from this?” Mender asked, before yelling  “Besides making an enemy out of everyone – both heroes and villains!” 
“Because, little one,” Dragonfly snickered, as he flew close to Mender’s face, “You can’t have fame without enemies!” 
“Of course, you can!” Shadow said, kicking in the air to make him and Mender rotate so he faced Dragonfly. “You just need time and discipline. Two things you sorely lack!” 
“I do have both time and discipline!” Dragonfly snapped back at Shadows. “Do you really think it was easy to track down Professor Andaka? NO! It took months of hard work!” 
“Professor Andaka?” Mender thought out loud. “Wait, it was you who kidnapped and killed Professor Andaka?! Why? What could you possibly stand to gain from that?” she said as the dots were now forming in her head. They still weren't connecting though. But Dragonfly just chuckled darkly, sending shivers up Mender's spine.
“Ah, yes. Almost forgot that you were a hero sidekick. With the way Shadows seems to protect you, one would almost think that you were his kid instead. Bet you heard a thing or two about good old Andaka and the Emanation and Growth Genesis, the last few weeks” he smirked at Mender’s face that was now filled with horror – clearly she did, she knew exactly what was about to happen to them.
He continued. “Professor Andaka, was a weak fool for not understanding the gift given to him.” 
“Professor Andaka was a better man than you’ll ever be!” Shadows yelled, far angrier than Mender had ever heard him before. Ane if she could've seen him, she would've noticed his watery eyes. 
“Oof, touchy subject there? Forgot that you actually looked up to that old fool.” Dragonfly said mockingly as he flew further away from the two captives. “Not my fault he never succeeded, all I did was take what he started and bring it over the finish line! Now, let’s show it to them!” he yelled at the engineers below.
On cue, the tall curtains opened up, finally revealing the corruption of Andaka’s dream. Shadow looked horrified. “In the notebook of that old coot,” Dragonfly began monologuing, “he talked about the struggle to suppress the E.G.G.'s powers. When activated, it would drain any and all Aura out of a person, leaving nothing but a petrified statue, but for some reason, he seemed to think that it was a problem. I disagree. It was never and will never be a tool because it’s a weapon! And I am not a coward for being willing to use it!”
“Only a coward would resort to killing unless absolutely necessary! You are an evil excuse for a person!” Mender yelled and while she couldn't see it, Shadows gave a small smile at that one. But Dragonfly ignored her as he signalled the engineers, who all began the activation process.
“I wonder who will be brave enough to call me a coward when I become the most powerful and famous villain in the world! And what a start to my legacy: to be known as the villain who finally defeated the legendary Shadow Wraith!”
“Sir, we are ready to go in 120 seconds!” the main engineer called out. 
“Start the countdown,” Dragonfly ordered back before turning to the other two. “Shame how the little hero fledgeling ended up mixed up in all this.” He said in a mocking tone “I don’t need a healer right now, and the ransom that the agency is willing to pay for the return of a sidekick is just not worth the work. So, off she goes. But it’s nothing personal, just villain business.”
“That’s not true!” Mender yelled, but before she could continue, Dragonfly had already soared out of range. She felt her heart pound against her chest as all the henchmen began chanting along with the numbers. Then in all the panic, she suddenly felt a hand. 
“Hey…” Shadows said in a soft voice as he grabbed her other hand. 
“Are monsters good at maths?” he asked.
“What?” Mender replied, confused.
“Not unless you Count Dracula…” 
Mender’s panic seemed to subside a little, replaced with confusion. ‘Egging on a villain with the power to end you is one thing, but now he’s making maths jokes?!’
60 seconds... 59 seconds... 58 seconds... 
“Sorry” He said after some silence, “force of habit… I always joke with Hirra in stressful or dangerous situations… helps calm her nerves. Also, I’m not giving Dragonfly any more attention. So yeah…”
“I see...” Mender answered, thinking a bit before asking, “um… do you have any more jokes?” 
Mender was not sure, but she could almost feel Shadows smiling as he began, “Who’s the king of the pencil case?”
42 seconds… 41 seconds… 40 seconds... 
“I don’t know? Who’s the king of the pencil case?”
“The ruler.” Shadow said, smiling as he felt Mender begin to relax.
Then there was a sudden “Hey, what are you doing! You're supposed to be crying about the fact that you’re about to DIE!” Dragonfly yelled as he noticed that neither of them were focusing on the situation. 
35 seconds... 34 seconds… 33 seconds…
But before he was able to take Mender’s concentration Shadow started again louder this time “What’s the smartest kind of tree? A geomeTREE!” At that Mender gave a small giggle; geometry had been her favourite kind of math in high school.
So… when Dragonfly yelled “STOP!”... 
Of course, he did one more. 
“Do you know why seven eight nine?”
“Why?”
19 seconds… 18 seconds… 17 seconds… 
“Because you’re supposed to eat three square meals a day!”
He knew he had her, as Mender began laughing out loud. And the angry yelling from Dragonfly became an incoherent mess. “ARRRR!!! Shut up! STOP LAUGHING!!! YOU LITTLE—”
3 seconds… 2 seconds… 1 second… 
The entire building shook and smoke filled the room. For a few seconds, Mender thought she had truly died as the shock wave hit her and Shadows, sending them swinging backwards in full force. As Mender's ears were finally able to hear again, the first thing she was greeted with was a loud scream “NOOOOOOO! My weapon!” turning around Mender saw Dragonfly land by the rubble of what was once his master weapon. 
Mender looked down in shock as the engineers shakily got back on their feet “What happened?” one of them asked.
“The idiot probably built it wrong,” Shadows said smugly. There was still smoke coming from the machine and people were running about everywhere. The two looked down at Dragonfly as he tried to get a grip on what happened. 
Then, there was suddenly another loud bang coming from one of the walls of the base! “Oh, great! It's really my day!” Dragonfly cried as he jumped into the air and began to soar. All eyes shot upwards just in time for someone to break through. 
“Alexandria!” Mender and Shadows beamed when Lady Alexandria came into view. 
“And Hirra too!” Hirra yelled, smiling, as she appeared from behind Lady Alexandria with her favourite sword in her hand. 
“You brought Hirra? Here?” Shadows' look of gratefulness was replaced by a deadly glare. Lady Alexandria was unfazed though. 
“Sorry, but she just wouldn't take no for an answer!” she said, shrugging. Before turning her focus to Dragonfly who had moved up all the way to Shadows and Mender “You better have a good explanation for this!” she yelled out to him.
“What, I am just trying to deal with two trespassers, nothing out of the ordinary,” Dragonfly waved dismissively. “And I guess now I have more pests to deal with.” 
Suddenly, he signalled to his guards, who began charging at them. They were quick, but Alexandria was quicker. Wasting no time, she grabbed her famous shield and tossed it at full speed towards Dragonfly who went down with a bang at the other side of the room.
Then, just before the henchmen was about to reach them both, she grabbed onto Hirra and tossed her into the air towards Mender and Shadows. Soaring through the air, she cut through the main rope in one slice. The only thing Hirra heard as she continued in her forward momentum was Mender screaming as she fell backward on top of Shadows after he fell to the ground first with a loud thud.
But Hirra had no time to check on them, as she landed on the boxes next to the now grounded Dragonfly, who barely just got the nearly 40 kg shield off of him. 
They both locked eye contact with each other. 
Hirra may be smaller than Dragonfly, but she was clearly capable, and the other villain wasn't unaware. Dragonfly gulped almost cartoonishly when he realised Hirra was about to go for him. 
“Not so brave now without your henchmen, are you?!” Hirra snarled as Dragonfly finally tossed the shield off him and got up. 
“Isn't it past your bedtime or something?” he said, trying to regain composure as Hirras eyes practically lit up with rage.
“You tried to hurt them! I won't let you get away with this!” She pounced forward and began to move to attack him but Dragonfly was too fast.
The attack was quick, and in one swift moment Hirra fell back several feet and landed on the floor, while Dragonfly started to bolt past her to the exit. 
Scrambling to get back up on her feet in time, Hirra turned towards Dragonfly who was nearing the exit, and in one continuous motion she created a small knife and tossed it towards him, before she fell back down. What followed was a loud ear-piercing scream as one of Dragonfly’s wings fell off, but that didn’t stop him from running. 
The last Hirra heard of him was an angry “I’ll get you for this!”
Hirra sat in shock looking at the fallen wing before she remembered. Looking back to where Shadows and Mender had fallen, the anger in her face shifted to worry, a single whisper slipped her, “Dad…?”
While Hirra had dealt with Dragonfly, Lady Alexandria had made quick work of all of his men. They seemed to take the hint after she easily picked one of them up and tossed them at a whole group, sending them all to the floor. There was full chaos, as they all began to flee out the same hole that she had made only minutes prior.
Meanwhile, down in the pit, Mender had gotten loose from all the tangled ropes, then she had dragged a barely moving Shadows away from the centre to hide, before trying her best to heal him.
One by one, Mender used what little energy and power she had available to heal all his broken bones. Even with the gentlest touch she could give, Shadows still winced in pain as the area began to glow. After going over both feet that had broken in the fall, she made sure Shadows did not have any critical damage, then she stopped. 
“I’m sorry, I can’t heal you any more than-” she began, but he interrupted her.
“Don’t apologise! Thank you! And don’t worry, I have a healer friend that can patch me up when I get home.”
Mender just nodded in response. There was a sudden silence between the two, as all the fighting around them began to calm down. 
“Sorry that I got you into this,” Shadow said, breaking the silence. “I… I should have noticed you. This is all my fault.” 
Mender only looked at him curiously.
“You’re getting good at sneaking though” he continued. “I had no idea you were following me,” he chuckled, only to regret it immediately as pain overcame him. 
There was a sudden yell from above as Hirra jumped down and ran to them both. “Dad- uh.. S-Shadows!”
“Hirra! There you are!” Shadows smiled as she sat down next to him.
“Is he going to be alright?” she asked, looking over to Mender. 
Mender sat down on the other side of Shadows and answered in a tired voice “I have done everything I can.”
“Don't worry, Dagger,” Shadows said, trying to be cheerful. “I’m in a little pain, but I’ll be fine. Mender healed me as best she could with the little energy she had to give.”
Hirra just nodded, as she made a little sniffle while holding back tears. She was silent for a moment before finally speaking “I… I cut one of Dragonfly’s wings off” she said in a tone of mixed feelings.
“Did you? So that was what that scream was?” Shadows asked her, holding her hand. 
“Didn’t mean to cut it off, I just… I’m sorry”
“Don’t worry, Hirra!” said a calm voice. “He loses them all the time, he doesn't even feel pain. Dragonfly is just dramatic like that.” Lady Alexandria smiled and joined them. “He’ll probably grow a new one by next month.”
“My lady. I was wondering where you got off to.” Shadows said, smiling. His earlier anger about Hirra being allowed there was put aside. 
“I was securing the area, and giving the signal to the search team.” Alexandria answered, kneeling next to Mender, “Are you alright?”
“Yes, I’m not badly hurt,” Mender replied, “and right now, I just feel tired.” 
Alexandria nodded, and was just about to say something when Hirra chimed in, “Bet you feel lucky though? That we were able to get here in time!” she smiled, seeming to have finally gotten over the wing incident.
Both Shadows and Mender answer together “Um… Actually, you weren’t here in time…”
“WHAT!?” was all that Hirra was able to say. After all that effort they had still been too late to… well Hirra wasn't really sure but it sounded like she and Lady Alexandria had missed something. 
Mender continued, telling both her and Lady Alexandria about Dragonfly and the E.G.G. and how the weapon got destroyed, and Shadows explained what Dragonfly had admitted about Andaka. Meanwhile Hirra just sat silently and held onto Shadows’ hand, while Lady Alexandria listened silently to every word; clearly there was more to learn of the situation than what time would allow. Finally, when they were coming to the end of it, there was a sudden sound from Lady Alexandria's work phone. 
After looking at it for a moment she turned to the group. “The area is about to be secured, Shadows if you can make it out of here on your own, then now is the best time to leave. The hero agency will deal with the rest of Dragonfly’s base.”
“So, you’re letting us go?” he asked suspiciously. 
“Yes,” she said smiling, “since Hirra was so kind and heroic in helping us free you, I think it would be wrong to arrest you both right now.”
“Oi! Don’t call me that!��� Hirra yelled, but both Lady Alexandria and Shadows ignored her.
“Yeah, I got enough energy to get us home, thank you!” he said, smiling back at her. He slowly got back on his feet, and with support from Hirra, they began to walk into the shadows. 
"Wait!" Mender cried out. 
They stopped and Shadows turned with a look of concern on his face. "Is something wrong?" 
Mender bit her lip and then spoke, "No, just… Do you know which king loved fractions?" 
Shadows paused, confused, and then smiled. "No, I don't, which one?"
Mender giggled to herself and then replied, "Henry the eighth!"
Shadows burst into laughter that then turned into coughing and then turned to the shadows once more. As he walked into the shadows, he called "Good one, kid!" before disappearing with Hirra.
Lady Alexandria then gently picks up Mender who now was completely exhausted, up in a bridal carry. She was confused about the exchange that just happened, but would ask when Mender was less exhausted. 
“Hey, Alexandria, did you find the E.G.G.?” Mender asked
“I did not see it in the rubble but please leave that for now and rest. I’ll get you out of here and hand you over to the healers.”
“I wonder where the E.G.G. is now, it can’t have been destroyed?” Mender continued in a meek and sleepy tone.
“Mender, please, less wondering, more resting, okay? We will deal with everything when-” She stopped in her tracks, eyes locked in place.
“What is it?”
Alexandria stood still for some more time before she spoke again “Kim… I think I saw Kim beside the ruins of the weapon for a second, but when I looked back, they were gone…”
Mender, whose abilities seemed to make it easier to counter Kim’s, looked over to the spot Alexandria mentioned and began searching but… “I can’t see them…”
“Well, if it was them,” Lady Alexandria said “then we at least know who it was that sabotaged the weapon. And…”
“And? And what?”
 Lady Alexandria turned to look at Mender. “There is no way the E.G.G. is still here.” 
And at that, the echo of several heroes yelling Mender and Alexandria’s names began to fill the now abandoned base. Lady Alexandria called out to them.
Meanwhile, Kim tossed off their lab coat and easily snuck past the incoming heroes. The E.G.G. and some other objects were securely hidden away on them. 
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Part 3 : Epilogue
Master List : Character list
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ahlulbaytnetworks · 3 years
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99 NAMES OF FATIMA TUZ ZAHRA(Sa),
Muslims express their love and devotion to pivotal figures in Islamic history by giving these figures titles. Shi'a Muslims hold Fatimah Zahra s.a, Muhammad's daughter, in special reverence, and give her these titles:
Aabida (Devout)
Aadila (Lady who Judges right)
Aalia (Lady of High Rank)
Aalima (The Intelligent Lady)
Aamila (Doer, An Active Lady)
Adil (Beloved)
Afzal-ul-Nisa (The most supreme of the women)
Ahad-ul-Akbar
Arfiya
Azhra (The chaste)
Aziza (Respected Lady)
Basita (Given of Prosperity)
Batina (Intrinsic)
Batool (The pure one)
Batool-e-Izra
Bazat e Mustafa
Buzat-il-Rasool
Daniya (Liberal Lady)
Durra An-noor (Path of light)
Fakhr-e-Hajra (Pride of Lady Hajra)
Farwaia
Fasiha
Fateha (Surah Al Hamd of Qur'an)
Fatima-tuz-Zahra Salamullah Allehe
Fazia
Habiba (Beloved)
Hajiya (Pilgrim who have performed Hajj)
Hakima (Philosopher)
Halima (Gentle Lady)
Hazira (Ready, Present)
Hijaziya
Hirra
Hissan (Comely & Beautiful)
Hujjata
Iftikhar-e-Hawwa (Pride of Lady Eve First Women)
Ihleya (Wife of Imam Ali)
Umm-ul-Aaima (Mother of Imams)
Umm-ul-Abeeha (Mother of her Father)
Umm-ul-Hasan (Mother of Hasan ibn Ali)
Umm-e-Mujtaba (Mother of Hasan ibn Ali)
Umm-ul-Hussein (Mother of Husayn ibn Ali)
Umme-Sayyid-us-Shohada (Mother of Husayn ibn Ali)
Umm-e-Zainab (Mother of Zaynab bint Ali)
Umm-e-Umme-Kulsoom (Mother of Umm Kulthum bint Ali)
Umm-ul-Kitab (Mother of the Book)
Umm-ul-Masaib (Mother of Sufferings)
Umm-ul-Mohsin (Mother of Al Muhsin)
Umm-ul-Sibtain (Mother of Sibtain i.e. Hasan ibn Ali & Husayn ibn Ali)
Insia Haura
Jaaza
Jaleela (Great Woman)
Jamila (Beautiful Woman)
Kalima-e-Baqiya
Kareema
Khair-un-Nisa
Khatoon-e-Junat (The Lady of Paradise)
Kokub dari
Kosar
Laylatul-Qadr (19th, 21st & 23rd Night of Ramadan)
Malik-e-Tatheer (Owner of Tatheer(purity))
Mardhiah (The one who pleases God)
Maryam-e-Kubra (Greater Mary)
Masooma (Infallible)
Mastora (The Lady)
Mehroosa (the defender)
Mosofa
Mubarakah (The blessed)
Mubarika
Mohaddisa
Mukhdoma
Mukhera
Mukrima
Mumjida
Munjiya
Muqdra
Murj-ul-Bahrain Yaltaqyan
Musliya
Muthara
Najiba
Naseeba
Nasiha
Nasiya
Nazeeral-il-Bashr
Nijiya
Nooriya (The Light)
Naqya
Nusbeeha
Qahira
Qaima (The Everlasting)
Qaria
Radhiah (The gratified)
Rafeea (Exalting)
Raghiba (Desirous)
Rahija
Rakiya
Rashk-e-Aseeya (Pride of Lady Aseeya)
Razia (Contented, Agreed)
Razzya
Sabeea
Sabeeha
Sadiqa (Faithful)
Sahiba (Lady)
Sahib-Hil-Aati
Saima
Sajida (Worshipper, Adorer)
Sualeha (Virtuous)
Saleema (Perfect)
Sania
Syeda-Tun-Nisa-el-Alameen (Leader of all women of the Universe)
Sayyeda Aalim
Shafeea (Advocate)
Shafeqa (Merciful)
Shafia (Healer)
Shahida (Evident)
Shajra-e-Tayyiba (Lady with Clean Genealogical Tree)
Shahzadi-e-Kounain (Princess of the Universe)
Siddiqa (The Truthful)
Surah Kausar (Sorrah Kausur of Qur'an)
Sorat-e-Nafs-e-Kuli
Tahira (The Virtuous)
Taqiyya (Pious Lady)
Timur
Waeeba
Wafiya
Waleeya
Wali-e-Khuda (friend of God)
Waziha
Zahida (A devout lady)
Zahira (Visible Lady)
Zahra (The Lady of light)
Zakiyah (The chaste)
Zujaja
Zoja e Murtaza (Wife of Imam Ali)
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wally-b-feed · 7 months
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Anthony Fineran (B 1981), Madrid Hirra Latina, 2023
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whiskeyyrose · 7 years
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Villains
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Hirra Danger Boring (Hirra) Kim Smith (Void) Lukas (Shadow Wraith)
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godkjennelse · 3 years
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@frostforger:  There's a curious chuff from behind Elsa that almost ruffles her hair. "It isn't winter, and we're nowhere near the mountains, yet you smell so strongly of glaciers and winter air. Why?"
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     “ oh- ”  a soft start of surprise at the sudden, albeit quiet, noise, elsa blinks and turns slowly only to release a small chuckle at the sight of hirra. it wasn’t laughter at her expense, of course, rather at how IMMEDIATELY everything clicked upon seeing that it was her back there.
     “ well... ”  drawn to a pause by the question, the once-queen needed a moment to contemplate how to proceed. this was always the HARD PART of meeting new people, one could never be certain of the right way to take that first step regarding her powers. in THIS instance, it’s nice that a question has been posed, a tie already made between herself and ice, but still... difficult to navigate. she has never been able to find the right words, to figure out the best way to construct any explanation.
     “ in all honesty, that’s... well, it’s easier to SHOW you. ”  rather than try to elaborate on her particular, unique tie to nature verbally, it’s far simpler to DEMONSTRATE. at least then, further questions can be posed which are far easier to answer than trying to explain it all with no reference point. drawing a breath, elsa steadies herself and moves her hands gracefully through the air in front of her chest. glimmers of magic, like snow, TRACE the movements until a crystal-like snowflake about the size of her palm is formed. it’s a very simplistic show of her magic, a minor show of the power she’s capable of, but ALSO the least likely to be overwhelming to those not used to seeing such things.
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     “ you... could say that winter and i have always had a very close bond. ”
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