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(POV Steve)

Looking at the forlorn faces of the women decorated around me, I couldn't help but to feel remorseful. I don't know how they ended up here, but I could tell they lived secluded from the rest of the world, likely in peace. Even if only partially, I am to blame for bringing the Germans to their home. I will offer any help I can provide later, but I have the feeling that it won't be that simple. Unfortunately, I can't remain on this island for too long since there is an urgent mission I need to see to.

Watching Thara, if I remember correctly, stand and walk towards the injured, I couldn't help but wonder if I'd even be able to leave should they decide to keep me here.

These women are powerful. All of them, but the two I met first on the island, even more so than the others, at least in my opinion.

It had shocked me to see Thara shoot laser beams from her eyes like one of the villains in the (kind of embarrassing) comic book series about me. But I think the most surprising thing was the fact that she was far stronger and faster than me. Not just her either, Diana was also far faster and stronger than any of the other women battling around us. The way she cut them down with such fluid movement, almost like a dance, was a sight to behold.

Most of the women seemed to at least be able to keep up with me in speed and strength, some even seemed to beat me in both regards. But Thara and Diana were truly monsters in all regards. I feel like I might be able to take one of them on with my shield, but I'd be hard pressed to actually do much against them. Especially since it seems like Thara might be bulletproof.

Really now, just how did I find myself here this time.

I knew from agent carter's example that women were more than capable of taking care of themselves, but it was still a shocking sight.

My thoughts drifted to what it would be like if these women joined the war on either side. They would probably single-handedly turn the tides of the entire war. I had seen some of them deflecting and dodging bullets like it was nothing, while others flipped in the air like acrobats to get behind their chosen opponents. It was honestly amazing to look at.

That said, I had no right to ask them to join a war they weren't a part of. Plus I'm not even sure about the politics involved with making such a decision. A group of females on the same level as a super soldier would cause all kinds of problems. I'm not that well versed in politics, but I could already think up a bunch of potential problems they'd run into. The least of all being kidnappings and experiments. It's also possible that their strength is hereditary; if that's the case then I don't even want to imagine the fate that might befall them.

I might have to leave the island's existence out of my report or at least downplay their involvement in the fight if I even mention it at all.

'Well, I guess this all depends on whether I'm getting out of here in the first place.' I think as I notice the woman that spoke first when their army arrived almost charging towards me with a few more following her. They did not look pleased in the slightest.

I'm really not good with women, angry women even less so.

 

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(POV Thara)

"You did this. Diana, step away from him!" I heard a sword being drawn, accompanied by the queen's voice. I had just finished treating another one of the warriors with a bit of magic, but even this much was worse than some of my own students.

I had learned over the years that I am incompatible with almost every magical source besides my own mana. I am still looking for a dimension to draw from, but until then I can only use mana, which severely limits my magical abilities outside of certain fields and as a whole. I simply do not hold enough mana in my body to cast the more advanced spells. On the bright side my mana itself recharges almost instantly under the sun, and I can also feel it growing by the day while I'm under it. So my options are to wait until it grows larger on its own or find a compatible dimension with similar energy I can draw from. So far, I've made little progress in that regard.

"No, Mother! He fought beside us against these invaders." Diana defiantly stands in front of Steve Rogers, who I can see tightly clutching his shield but also not attempting to show any signs of aggression. He likely understands his position here and doesn't want to add anymore fuel to the flames.

"What man fights against his own people," another person interjects almost viciously, voice laden with venom. That was Menalippe. It should be obvious she is furious over the death of her sister, as would the queen.

"These aren't my people," Steve Rogers finally let his voice be heard and I couldn't help but to admire his courage. Surrounded by a group of angry amazons, I might hesitate to speak up. Just like I am right now. I know I should say something, but what if I make things worse?

"All you men are alike, why should we believe you? You'd quicker sell your own souls if it meant you might live another day!" Menalippe continued on, anger obviously clouding her judgement.

But that's besides the point. Something inside of me tugged at her words. I don't understand it, but I had to disagree. It's not fair to judge him solely by his gender and the actions of a few others. He is an individual and should be judged as such. I mean, Kryptonians used to terraform inhabited planets and even treated some of our own kind as lesser. I wouldn't like it if the standards of those old fools were used to judge me.

"I don't think killing him is wise," I spoke up, and all eyes turned to me. It was honestly very intimidating. I don't know why I feel the need to speak out, especially since it's not my problem, but I'll think about it later. Many of those eyes held anger, but a few looked on with silent agreement. If I'm right, I might be able to use that for my argument. Although I notice the queen has a slightly unique look in her eyes, almost like recognition? At what, I do not understand.

"And what would a child know of wisdom? Let alone an outsider like you?" Although I know she is grieving her words still hurt me deeply. I had never really felt at place here, but I had tried a little more to fit in lately. I still considered them all my sisters, and I was eternally grateful to them for taking me in.

But those words were only a reminder that no matter how hard I try, I'll always be an outsider to them. At the end of the day, I am still alone in this universe. But, judging by Diana's reproachful look, I can imagine she is not too pleased. The thought fills me with warmth. Enough for me to put her words behind me for now.

"Perhaps it is because I am an 'outsider' that I can see things you choose not to," I started with an emphasis on outsider. Even if I said I would put it behind me, I won't forget that comment anytime soon. She had the decency to look a little ashamed though, likely coming down a bit from her rage. I decided to continue on while she was in this state,

"When I first arrived here, you had told me stories about the island and its people. You told me that the island has the ability to move freely and will always go where it is needed, no? If that is the case then why would it allow these men anywhere near it? The only way to find this out is through him, else you risk having another invasion brought to your shores," I said with a calm and even voice. I am glad the lessons from my mother were so ingrained in me.

That said, it wasn't until I was nearly finished and I noticed the slight hurt in Diana's eyes and Menalippe's no longer meeting mine that I realized I had already distanced myself from the island with my words subconsciously. I guess her words affected me more than I thought. Perhaps it is time to leave soon. The plane is already prepared, so I had a method. I'll speak with Diana on the topic later.

"I would also say that it is unfair to judge him by the actions of his people rather than his actions as an individual. Do you too not have 'Reform Island', where you send your criminals? This man alone saved almost two dozen amazons during the battle. I think that at least warrants hearing his side of the story." I finally finished my argument.

A few of the ones I figured that he saved voiced small agreements, so I think it went well. I also noticed the look in the queen's eyes darken a bit towards the end, but she seemed to be convinced of something. Menalippe just looks down with her fist drawing blood at clenching too hard.

Both Diana and Steve Rogers look grateful, but seeing them so close really annoys me for some reason. I'm feeling far too many emotions at the moment, so I would like a break soon.

"She has a point. Very well. We will imprison him until we can hear his story. Since you vouch for him, he will be your responsibility. Should he try anything, I will cut him down personally and hold you accountable!" The queen decrees before signaling someone to restrain him.

Diana looks like she wants to object, likely thinking it unfair that only I be held responsible when she too tried to vouch for him, but with a pointed look from her mother she remains silent although her teeth are clenched.

No matter what, she is still the princess. Even if she doesn't agree, it still entitles her to some exemptions.

I walk towards Steve Rogers and he hands me his shield before offering his wrists to the amazon who came with a rope, not even trying to resist. Seeing as I'll be in charge of him for now, I should at least stick close by to make sure he doesn't get into any trouble. But I somehow doubt he'll try. He seems the honest sort.

"Thank you for getting me a chance. I owe you one." He says with a slight smile. I hadn't really noticed until now, but he is very handsome. Blonde hair and baby blue eyes with a bit of green in them. If he didn't look so manly the first word I might describe him as would be pretty. I would have believed the people on this planet were just as attractive as Kryptonians, but I had noticed a few of the invaders weren't very appealing to look at, so he must be an exception.

"I might have a few things you can do in the future, so I'll keep that in mind." No reason to turn down the offer. Aside from having him answer some of Diana's questions, if he can convince the queen to let him go, I might go with him. I'd need a guide in the outside world so I would appreciate his help. He chuckles wryly, then follows the guard.

"Thara, I-" It seems like Diana wanted to say something, but she hesitated at the last second. Maybe she wants to apologize for something, but I don't think she has anything to apologize for in the first place. Even if the rest of the island never truly accepted me, I at least know Diana herself has. That's all that matters to me.

"It's fine, Diana. I need to go monitor him until his hearing." I told her plainly. I didn't feel the need to blame her for anything. But looking at her slightly down-turned expression, I might have said something wrong here? What should I do? Oh!

"Don't forget I still have to show you something later. You do still want to see it right?" I asked with feign worry in my voice.

"Yes, of course!" She said with an excited smile. She's kind of like a puppy, huh. But at least it looks like she doesn't think I'm upset with her anymore, so that's good.

Bidding Diana goodbye, I follow after Steve Rogers with his shield in hand. Guess I can take a few moments to look at it more in depth while we wait.

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