A little boy helping an old woman cross the street, a person giving there last dollar to a homeless person in need, people of different race and nationalities settling there differences to just fellowship with one another. all these little beautiful moments and more are what people point to when they talk about there faith being restored back into humanity. But you shouldn't be so gullible as those people, you shouldn't allow yourself to be tricked by those moments because being brutally honest these moments mean nothing at all for human beings are the most selfish beings on this planet. Doing and saying anything to further there own agenda, willingly stepping on fingers and toes, hell even snapping a few necks without a seconds regard for others.
Humans like Adolf Hitler, Ted Bundy, Charles Manson are a good example of the way humans really are but the best example are the Psychics. You see Psychics popped up during a more primitive era of human history, these Psychics were blessed to use two opposing powers equally and with that blessing they chose to curse use all. With there powers they were able to open portals to another world to the demon world, this action this selfish action that till this day no one knows why they did it brought on what is known to those in the loop as the Age of Darkness.
The Age were demons roamed and reeked havoc in are world 250 years, during this time the unsung heroes of the world came to be or more like the worlds garbage men came to be. In the Dark Ages Shamans rose up with power that allowed them to combat the demons, and from that point in time to present day Shamans have existed to pick up the broken pieces and quail the darkness that's sits right outside are doors, and though they've done there best they could the world is still wounded, portals to the Demon world still exist both big and small. But enough of the ramblings lets begin, are story begins in the most unlikely places in a juvenile detention center in Toronto Canada with a pink haired girl with a buzz cut hair style and at this moment the delinquent girl was punching another girl in the face.
"THIEF!!"
She called the girl again throwing another jab at her jaw.
"You fat pig!!"
Another insult and another jab to the jaw and one to the ribs, the pink haired assailant was on top of the girl constantly throwing jabs and insults, her sick 64-hit combo was suddenly broken when the big girls cronies pulled her off restraining her. Petunia Tuckett that was the big girls name she took a moment to get up on her feet she was still winded and still a little bit shook up from the pink haired girls first attack. The moment she was able to stand she threw the hardest punch she could manage hitting her right in the stomach.
"First off!"
Petunia punched her square in the middle of her face.
"I didn't steal a thing!!"
This time she kneed her in the stomach.
"Remember your bony ass offered that sandwich to me!!"
Restrained the pink haired girl kicked Petunia clear across the face, while the big girl was dazed the pink girl threw her head back hard as hell breaking the nose of one of the cronies restraining her, when she was down a elbow to the face knocked the other one down.
"Oooh did she really just do that!!" "Damn!'
This and more could be heard from on lookers from around the room. Petunia had regained herself the fight could truly begin now on equal footing the two of them threw down. Punch after punch, kick after kick with some sneak attacks add in the mix it popped off during dinner time in the Blue Orca Juvenile Detention Center cafeteria. The whole altercation could have lasted a lot longer but because of the constant whooping and hollering from the spectators also because of the security cameras the guards were storming through the doors only moments later.
They had to forcefully push there way into the raving crowd to break up the brawling girls.
"That's enough!"
One guard screamed.
"Alright, Alright break it up!!"
Another shouted, only a second ago the cafeteria was void of any guards and now there were 10 of them two to each girl pulling them a part and the remainder trying to keep everyone else back but even though they were now separated, the two were still wildly swinging and kicking hitting only the air and in a final act of victory and spite Petunia spit a large wad in the pink haired girls face. A Brief moment of silence hit the room and going from mad to angry the pink haired girl broke free from the guard ran over and punched Petunia as hard as she could muster in the jaw and this time she broke it.
A unanimous.
"Oooooooohhhh!!!"
Could be heard from the crowd as Petunia slumped fully into the arms of the guards.
"I told you that was enough Lancaster"
A guard said or more like belched as he ran up behind her this time bear hugging her, whistles and cheers could be heard aimed at the victor the pink haired girl as she was dragged out the cafeteria, once they were in the hallway and the doors behind them closed the guard holding her slammed her hard against the wall knocking all the wind out of her.
"Damn it Lancaster!!"
The guard screamed fully into her face.
"That was your seventh infraction!!"
This guard was over 6 feet tall and he was a wide one too most inmates would be terrified of him but are pink haired spit fire wasn't one to back down from a challenge.
"Oh bit me rent-a-cop!"
She shot back with out a single hint of fear in her voice.
"Oh you still got some fire in you"
He said with clear shock in his voice.
"Maybe sometime in solitary confinement would cool yo-"
"Stevens!"
A far of voice yelled breaking the guard's train of thought, he turned to the voices saying.
"What!"
Another guard came into view he was much shorter then Stevens but by the way he carried himself, it was clear he was the boss.
"Is that the Newbie Lancaster"
"It sure is"
Stevens responded.
"Taking her to solitary confinement"
"NO your not you'll take her to the visitor room"
The new guard said so matter of factly.
"Wait why?"
Stevens said in confusion.
"She got a guest"
"But little punks like this don't get visitors"
He tried his best to argue, but he was shot down.
"That's not your call we've got orders coming from the top that she has a very important visitor and she needs to meet with her ASAP, now get her cleaned up then take her to the visitor room"
He said this then turned and walked away without another word spoken, normally when she was able to slide out of trouble she would have the most cheesiest little smile, but this time her face was as perplexed as the guards and she thought what he was thinking. [Who the hell would want to see her/me]
After getting Petunia's spit off her face and changing into clothes that weren't blood stained the pink haired girl was taken to the visiting area. When she walked through the door handcuffed, Stevens made sure to cuff her, what she saw or who she saw when she walked into the visitor room was a dark skin woman with big black curly hair and wearing a classy navy blue business suit sitting at a table. The woman turned and looked at her and when there eyes met the biggest smile was on her face.
"Well hello!"
She said cheerfully.
"You must be Miss Lancaster!"
Not wanting to waste another second around her, Stevens walked her over and cuffed her to the table across from the cheesing woman.
"Behave yourself"
Is all he said then he left the room.
"So"
Her bubbly voice picked up again.
"So your Maureen Lancaster... oh wait"
She cut herself off.
"Do you prefer Maureen or your nickname Momo"
She preferred Momo but she didn't tell her that, she just scowled at the woman.
"Well weather you like Maureen or Momo it is such an honor to meet you"
Still smiling she extended her right hand towards Momo and in the most polite way she could manage not shaking the woman's exposed hand Momo said.
"Who the hell are you"
"Gasp!!"
Yes this woman literally said gasp all animated like.
"Were are my manners today, my name is Rochelle Wigglesbe and I am a recruiter from The Detroit Metropolitan Technical Academy"
"You mean that snobby high school for silver spoon rich kids"
At this her smile got even larger.
"The exact one you see Momo"
Her her voice got playfully serious.
"We have thousands of students from around the world, parents pay good money to have there children enrolled and that helps us teach are"
She paused for a moment.
"Are students of a.... special variety"
"Lady"
Momo now annoyed and bored spoke up out of frustration.
"What the hell are you going on about"
"Well I would have gotten to it before you.. interrupted me, now were was I... oh we are lacking these special variety students this year we have a record low number of these students, so we had to take the initiative and find a student that could fill in a place for these nonexistent students for the time being and me being the wizz that I am I searched high and low and that lead me to you"
Her smile went from wide to a small grin.
"So as the recruiter for D.M.T.A I would like you to join us"
Her recruiting speech was now over and that gave Momo the time to just stare at her dumb founded, usually she was quick to respond but she had to actually collect her thoughts.
"So your telling me that you want me at your little prep school"
"It's not a prep school it's a academy and yes we do we can use a young woman such as yourself"
"Well lady"
Momo said inhaling and slouching in her chair.
"Whatever your trying to sell me I'm not buying"
"Oh well phooey"
Rochelle said while pouting like a toddler, she leaned over and grabbed something out off a bag that was resting next to her chair. She brought out a large thick folder she let it drop onto the table it made a loud smack when it hit. When it did her face dropped the cheerful facade and was now deadly serious.
"Miss Lancaster I don't think you understand your situation"
She said as she flipped through the folder.
"From the age of 8 to 15 you have been in trouble with the law, arson, grand theft auto, assault and battery are only a few charges you've had and your most egregious decision was being a new initiate of the PrimeApe gang.... Well that didn't last long because you were arrested only a few days later"
She stopped flipping and leaned over onto the table.
"I'm going to let you in on a little secret, the Canadian justice system is going to make a example out of you and by the end of this week you will be put into a adult female prison"
At this Momo's eyes got larger and for a second she stopped breathing but he woman never stopped.
"You'll be given 36 years meaning you won't be a free woman till your in your 50's but..."
After this but her voice had the playful tone again.
"There is a silver lining, if you agree to enroll at D.M.T.A then the judge will put on probation and as long as you behave when your term is up you'll be as free as a bird.. but"
Again after this but her tone changed.
"If you do miss behave or break the rules we set in anyway, then we will throw you to the wolfs without a second thought"
Rochelle let her words marinate in the air then she extended her hand once again. Momo in her 15 years of life had been in many situations were she would have to call a persons bluff, sometimes she was right and sometimes she was wrong, but she learned to call someone's bluff she had to stare them down and wait for them to crack, but Rochelle didn't crack and the longer Momo was in those eyes the more she could tell she was telling her no lies, so she made the smart decision and shook the hand of the woman she knew was a wolf.