Call Sign: Foxtrot

Fiore’ Bombardi
Fiore' gazes out the large window of her charming rustic kitchen as she puts the finishing touches on her favorite dish, an old secret family recipe. Far off in the distance a bright flickering light illuminates the dusky sky. Lightning bolts flash and the low slow roll of thunder soon follows. She's simply delighted with the approach of the impending thunderstorm. You see, Fiore' is a cerauophile, more commonly known as “one who is a lover of thunderstorms”. She knew from a very young age that she was not like other girls, or boys or some grown adults, many of whom would tremble, run, and hide or even break down and cry at the sudden booming sounds of a thunderstorm but not Fiore'! She has loved that sound for as long as she can remember. Her mind wanders as she reminisces to a time way back when she was often left in the care of her loving Nonna while her father was away on secret missions. Her clever and tender-hearted grandmother would tell her wonderful stories, spinning yarns for all occasions. Fiore’s favorite tale was of the angels living high above the clouds. Anytime a thunderstorm approached, Nonna would explain that the angels were just moving furniture. Again! Nonna exclaimed "Ah! it must be spring cleaning time!" as a storm rolled through and rumbling thunder echoed throughout their small rural town. She giggled, remembering Nonna's matter-of- fact explanation of the noisy, sometimes shocking, albeit exciting sounds emanating from the vast and endless sky above. Even in the rare moments when Fiore’ felt just a tiny-bit frightened of unanticipated and startling sounds of a fast-moving storm, Nonna would always reassure her that those rambunctious angels would soon tire of rearranging their effects and leave the furniture be. Nonna's favorite query was "Mi chiedo dove stanio spostando i mobili adesso!" or "I wonder where they're moving the furniture now!" Nonna Filomena was truly Fiore's greatest love. Even now, at only 22 years old, she knows she'll never again find a love so precious. Nonna raised her as she had raised her father, with devoted love and enlightened wisdom helping him grow into an admired and highly regarded original member of the "World ASA Patrol". It was Fiore's father, after realizing her fondness of thunderstorms, who would encourage her to explore and discover her equal love of the art and creation of her very own booming explosives! Fiore' Bombardi is the finest explosives expert around. She puts every bit of love into her craft as she has for her cherished Nonna. Fiore’ REIGNS THUNDER on her unfortunate objectives when she becomes "Angelo Bomba" a noisy angel in her own right! Fiore' IS the bomba!