<br/><div class="floatleft"> (https://i.pinimg.com/originals/fd/dd/c8/fdddc8b7a78d5e8e571dd8c4fd4c8cb7.jpg)</div>.<br/><strong>Name:</strong>A.m.b.r (Amy)<br/><strong>Alias:</strong>Livewire<br/><strong>Job role: </strong>Sidekick<br/><strong>Location: </strong>The course<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Arc Angel, Umbra, Open<br/><hr/><br/>Amy went quiet as the two spoke about the concept of the dark not being something to fear. What it means to be a hero, to have the power to kill others if it came to it. It didn't quite sit well with her, not really. Not that they were inherently wrong in their view, but it did seem a bit too... Idealistic, hopeful. These were things that Amy didn't really know. Being on the bottom of society meant she had to battle for every little advantage, hope for things to be better only works as long as you got the will to achive it. Even with her own weakness's she fought for her dream.<br/><br/>"Well..." She finally started to pick up "I kind of understand... But I... Well..." She took a deep breath "Just spit it out already!" She told herself, she needed to get it off her chest or she'd regret it forever. "It kind of well... Worries be that this sort of talk implies a instigator... I mean... Shouldn't hero's be looking after victims not attacking criminals? Umm... How do I put it... Well... When did the firefighter or the paramedic become less of a hero than the soldier or the police officer?" She went quiet again worried that she may of overstepped the line, admittedly her reasons for becoming a sidekick wernt exactly selfless either, so did she really have a right to say those things?