"Every one put your hands up!" shouted the head of the thugs. All the (under age) people in the night club put their hands up. You did not put your hands up. A bit of a stupid gesture, you knew, but you were afraid earlier and you weren't going to be afraid now. "Let these people go" you said. The men laughed at the little girl, standing in the no mans land in between the thugs and the night club goers. The thug leader brought up his gun and shot a bullet in your direction. Not really knowing what you were doing, you brought up your hands. A small bolt of electricity came out of your fingers and hit the bullet. It stopped in mid air and fell to the ground. Noone else had seen the bolt of electricity except you. They were all reminded of the matrix, when Neo stopped the bullets. "Put down the weapons and get out of here" you say. They did.
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