<br/><strong>Name: </strong>Captain Marvel, Carol Danvers<br/><strong>Location:</strong>LA streets<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Silver Samurai<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Her torn uniform<br/><br/>She turned to watch the smoke and the lights coming from the east with anger.  Will they never stop? Will they never decrease in numbers? The exhaustion and the frustration of losing her memories were just the tip of the iceberg; she didn’t need the ‘Silver Man’ to tell her what she should be doing.  The words she wanted to spat at him remained stuck in her throat, as they both heard screams and gun shots nearby.<br/><br/>“Those motherfuckers!” Carol ran in the direction of the screams and found a small group of delinquents robbing two families living in the first floor of a half-destroyed apartment building. It was a familiar scene nowadays, as several otherwise law-abiding citizens turned into thugs once hunger clouded their minds. Most of them however were bona fide criminals and thieves that took advantage of the attacks without a second thought.  She came in without warning and without expecting the Silver Samurai to follow, taking the gun away from the first man she met. The two families that were being robbed consisted of four adults and five children, including a baby.  One of the fathers was shot multiple times in the chest and was now dead. Captain Marvel had enough time to assess the kitchen knife he was holding.<br/>She had no need to use her powers. Simply beating them up with their own clubs and crowbars was enough to let her anger out. Without remembering how she used to be, Carol took on a new personality, dictated by circumstance. Perhaps one day she’ll come to know herself as a hero and as an example for the good people of LA, but right now she didn’t care. Cursing, beating them senseless and getting to regret her actions later were part of her daily ritual. It was all that kept her sane by the end of the day.<br/><br/>“I. HAD. ENOUGH.OF.THIS.SHIT!” Each word followed her fists. The man turned purple and soon lost his breath, but she didn’t stop. The others took a step back, surprised by her sudden appearance while the kids were watching her with their mouths open, shocked by the violence of her actions. The assaulters became victims themselves.