Kidnapped by the commission at a young age, due to being a risk to the timeline. The Handler had attempted to kill her once but failed, so to even things out she kept Echo locked up for 43 years. After many babysitters and commission workers looking...
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TW: our poor echo being attacked
"You know, I'm starting to get the feeling Dad's avoiding us." Five points out, hands in pockets.
Lila sighed, "Hate to be the boring one, guys, but, uh, it's time we get the hell out of here."
"When you say 'we,' who exactly are you referring to?" The boy confronted her.
"Not a lot of ambiguity in that sentence." The woman glanced between the other two.
"Listen, I don't know who you are or where you came from, but whatever it is I'd advise you return posthaste."
"She's right, Five." Diego stood up for her, "We gotta get outta here."
"I just saved your life, you kinder-shit." Lila snapped, "If I hadn't stepped in, all that would be left of you is a blazer and some bloody socks."
"And that's the problem." The time-traveller scowled, "You're too good. You ask too many questions. You know too much. And you fight like you know what you're doing."
"He's got a point." Number Two sided.
"So I know how to handle myself, and that makes me the bad guy?" Lile gawked.
"There's a difference between knowing how to handle yourself, and whatever shit you pulled up there." Echo stepped forward, brushing down her now messing hair, "That was too good, trained good."
"Whoever you are, you're in my way." Five glared, "If I see you again, I will kill you." He stormed off, the red-head at his side, "When did you learn to do that?"
"Oh, all the karate flips and shit? I've been practicing for like six month." Echo shrugged, snaking an arm around his, "Turns out I'm a quick learner."
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The stench of egg gagged the girl as Luther overflowed the pan. "No, no, no, I don't understand." Diego stammered, "They keep following me."
"Wait, who?" Number One looked up from his cooking.
"Those Dutch sociopaths."
"They're Swedish, you idiot." Five insulted, "Hired guns paid to eradicate us before we do anymore damage to the timeline."
"Yeah, but why now?" Knife man angled at his younger, older brother, "I mean, I'm..." He snapped his finger, "Fine for three much until you showed up."
"Yeah, I was here for a year and no one messed with me." Luther concurred with him.
"Sorry, but your brothers have a point, Five." Echo sat criss-crossed three foot above the ground, "I was doing great, but when you showed up everything went shit."
