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Huh, I honestly thought Taylor wouldn't be able to see that juicy well-cooked meat without eating it eventually.
For shame, Tay-Tay!
Are there parahumans in Earth-... Wherever she is? Does any native know who she is/what she did?
Pardon me, but I love spoilers.
Since no one else gave this fic a good apreciattion, guess i'll have to be the first.
This story is super cliche and cheesy... I love it. Seriously, it's that kind of cheesy you can't help but smile and sigh lovingly the whole day.
I do have a few questions though. From what you described...
"Oh, you know. I'm good with a little bit of boxing, planning combat situations, take over a city, kill a god... A little bit of everything, I suppose."