[ WP ] It suddenly becomes possible to gain XP and level up in the real world , but you can only do so by getting kills .

She had returned from her latest deployment. The military had changed recently. Soldiers were recycled out and placed into non combat positions as a precaution. However the legends still stalked the battle fields, those who were out there before the terrible revelation was finally accepted. 
 
 She would be an alien, if pain staking effort was given to wipe away her identity and give a new one. Super human - all the comic book milestones. War was waged much differently now. The very act excites an immediate arms race ascribing near god like powers to anyone lucky enough, brutal enough or well trained enough to kill. 
 
 The new cold war raged quietly, as each nation assembled a pantheon of super soldiers. 
 
 She had returned home to her family. Her secret quiet and her mission to hide her awesome power. If she were to slip, he entire life would come crashing down - but what of her husband and 6 year old daughter? She did this for them. She did this keep them out of a world where murder awards obscene power. 
 
 Out there, on the battlefied, she was unstoppable. Simply wearing her mask and walking into the field of open artillery fire was enough to silence both sides. They've seen her regenerate limbs before their eyes, they've seen her crush men and armor with a psychic grasp, they've seen her inspire men into berzerker demons. 
 
 However here at home, she went grocer shopping and did laundry. Such as today, as dinner simmered and her daughter played outside. 
 `` Sweetie, dinner's on the table! Come in!'' 
 
 Ignoring her summons, the daughter continued to stomp around in the yard and play. How funny, she thought, that the world bends on my call but I cant get a six year old girl to come inside for mac'n'cheese. 
 
 `` Now sweetie, this is the last call or else no dessert'', she warned as she walked barefoot into the yard toward her daughter. 
 
 `` No! No no no no!,'' and a sudden crash of twisting metal, a snap of thunder and lingering gnarled cacophony of destruction erupted as her daughter tantrumed in the yard. 
 
 `` Oh god,'' what she had thought was a car accident was instead something much more terrible. Her daughter had spent the day - and untold others - squishing, burning, drowning and otherwise murdering a colony of ants. 
 
 Picking her daughter up, she thought of how to explain this to her superiors - they cant know of her daughter's power. 
 
 
 `` Sweetie how about some ice cream instead?'' 

