A group of supervillains, known as The Eleven Disciples, attacks the sleepy island town of Morningdawn. In order to fight them, a bad-mouthed teen must unlock her inner power- with the help of two mysterious sword-toting strangers. .-.-.-.-.-. "Hey, you big slug-thing!" Ferris called as she darted between the roaring creature and the tiny woman. "I-" she wavered, furrowed brows arching as her mouth fell open. Man, the monster was a lot bigger than she thought. And was it drooling? Ew... "I-I did not really think of a cool speech on the way and you're kinda terrifying and honestly at this point diplomacy is probably the best option I've got. Mr. Ugly Slug, please don't eat the pretty girl." The monster gave another roar and tore its claw into the ground in front of her. Ferris hopped back out of its path, grabbing the smaller woman's waist and hoisting her up. "Guess that's a no..." She muttered. She widened her stance as she took in every inch of movement the creature made. What now? "Listen to me," the woman struggled underneath her injuries, blood dripping from her mouth as she spoke. "I don't know who you are, or what you are, but if we're going to get out of this alive, you need to try something." The creature hurled another claw. Ferris dodged it, but the building behind her was collateral- walls bursting on impact. In the dust and debris that spewed from the carcass of the building, she took cover behind a dumpster. Ferris set the woman down and leaned her against the wall. "I'm in high school. I'll try anything," Ferris replied, hands trembling. The woman closed her eyes and took a deep breath. It was worth a shot. Either it would work- or they would both die horribly.