[ WP ] People have a single verb as a power , and fight by using it creatively

I was a clumsy child, growing up. My mother was always blaming me for the constant untidy state of the house. Even when my brother broke or spilled something, the blame fell on me. 
 
 And it was n't just my family. As boys often do, I played with my friends and got myself into a few messes. Unfortunately, my messes were slightly more destructive than the average child. `` There he goes,'' the town would whisper. `` He's a right storm.'' 
 
 Storm. Little Storm, when I was younger, but just *Storm*, now. Everyone, my mother included, calls me that. I do n't even remember my birthname. 
 
 My nature might be chaotic, but it was also pretty laid back. Nickname aside, I rarely became angry. 
 
 But I never felt an anger like today. 
 
 The men were strangers. Important strangers, from the look of them. But none of that mattered to me when I saw them standing over the broken body of my brother. 
 
 I had used my Word for many things. I'd helped people with it, I'd teased people with it, but I had never, never used it on people. 
 
 But I would today. 
 
 With a smile, I stared right at the men and *spoke. * 
 
 `` Break.'' 
 
 
 

