Lizzie since she was small always wanted to be like her mother and older sister.

Wonder Woman.

To have such title was an honor. As there was more than one wonder girl she had no problem sharing the Wonder Woman mantle. But she knew it was her destiny.

She was only 14, wonder girl, when her older sister, the next Wonder Woman, who she loved so much was exiled from all Amazonian land by the Queen of the Amazons. Diana Prince their own mother. Diana said she was too young to understand whenever Lizzie asked why. Something Lizzie could not accept so easily.

How could their own mother turn her back on her own daughter? She had a slight resentment towards her but still loved and respected her. She just wanted answers.

She was older now. No one dared to speak the sister’s name. She denied the Wonder Woman title and went by her own hero name. Trinity. So as usual she went against her mother’s wishes and she decided it was time to find answers.

As she looked at you for the first time she slowly realized maybe it was for the better in the end…

“Sister?” Her tone wary, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her hand by one of her three lassos.