She felt bullets whiz through her cape, fortunately missing her.
"Tell them who you are! Tell them who you are!"
She managed to throw another one of her birdarangs. "W-When you're looking at the sun... you're looking at a Flamebird!"
Good Lord. Her mother was starting to rub off on her.
"Not too bad kid. Try it without stuttering next time."
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