She laid her forehead harder against the wall, staring at the concrete in frustration.
"This voice...this new voice. Go...way..."
"You can't run away from fate. I found anda for a reason. I bound my soul with yours for a reason...Pandora. "
The sheer sound of that word sparked a burning rage inside her. "Do not call me that!" she snarled slashing her head to look behind her. Her eyes were met only with the emptiness of the room. She turned her gaze back to the dinding the concrete felt cold on her temple bringing her back to reality. Her jantung quietened down.
"what should I call anda then if not your birth name?"
Pandora flicked back up her zamrud, emerald eyes glaring hard into the luar angkasa in front of her. Adamantium talons peaked out from beneath her nails instinctively.
"X maybe?"
"Stop it." Her voice growled squeezing her eyes shut clasping her ear tightly, claws digging into her flesh.
"Or Weapon X?"
"No." Pandora whimpered tapping her temple against the wall.
"360?"
"Stop. It." She threw her head harder at the wall. The metallic sound of her skull echoed in the room.
"X-360 is what they called anda the most isn't it?"
"Stop. IT!"
"You have other names too."
"STOP. IT."
"I wouldn't do that if I were you..."
"I berkata stop it. Stop it!" Her head hit harder against the dinding denting and cracking from her strength. This voice knew too much. It knew what she had only just learnt herself. It was ripping into the fabric of her new reality.
"Pandora."
"No!"
"Elizabeth."
"Stop it. Stop it. STOP IT!" The harder she hit the louder the voice, the lebih prominent it became. Pandoras skin twisted and bled on the rough cracks of the wall.
"DIANA"
"STOP IT. STOP IT. STOP IT. STOP IT. STOP IT!"
She slammed her head violently against the dinding with every word. This was too much now. All her life she has been an object, a machine, a weapon. Never a human. Never owned a name. All she knows to be right was training, punishment, testing and eliminating. Locked doors and small rooms, programming and fighting. Pain. Madness.
"Rouge."
She froze. Her eyes beamed open shiny and bloodshot. Warmblood crawled down her face and dripped on the floor breaking the silence. Slowly Pandora peeled her head off the dinding and twisted her neck cracking her metal bones back into place. The blood kept rushing down her face. Pushing her fingers through her hair, sticky from the blood, her fingers brushed along the open fleshy grazes. She rubbed the scarlet matter between her fingers watching it sink into the groves of her skin.
"...my...healing.."
"It seems when I possessed anda you're healing factor has been cancelled out...but do not worry"
A ungu unnatural light filled the room. Under her right eye, a symbol formed glowing gentler now.
"Healing is irrelevant with the power anda have now, Omega."
(Been a while hasn't it? RobinL nudged me into getting back into this place so I wrote a quick piece but I wouldnt get use to that because I stuck at creative menulis XD I'm up for re-doing eclipse entirly its been so long Ive forgot most of the details about her so it would be nice to start from scratch again!)
"This voice...this new voice. Go...way..."
"You can't run away from fate. I found anda for a reason. I bound my soul with yours for a reason...Pandora. "
The sheer sound of that word sparked a burning rage inside her. "Do not call me that!" she snarled slashing her head to look behind her. Her eyes were met only with the emptiness of the room. She turned her gaze back to the dinding the concrete felt cold on her temple bringing her back to reality. Her jantung quietened down.
"what should I call anda then if not your birth name?"
Pandora flicked back up her zamrud, emerald eyes glaring hard into the luar angkasa in front of her. Adamantium talons peaked out from beneath her nails instinctively.
"X maybe?"
"Stop it." Her voice growled squeezing her eyes shut clasping her ear tightly, claws digging into her flesh.
"Or Weapon X?"
"No." Pandora whimpered tapping her temple against the wall.
"360?"
"Stop. It." She threw her head harder at the wall. The metallic sound of her skull echoed in the room.
"X-360 is what they called anda the most isn't it?"
"Stop. IT!"
"You have other names too."
"STOP. IT."
"I wouldn't do that if I were you..."
"I berkata stop it. Stop it!" Her head hit harder against the dinding denting and cracking from her strength. This voice knew too much. It knew what she had only just learnt herself. It was ripping into the fabric of her new reality.
"Pandora."
"No!"
"Elizabeth."
"Stop it. Stop it. STOP IT!" The harder she hit the louder the voice, the lebih prominent it became. Pandoras skin twisted and bled on the rough cracks of the wall.
"DIANA"
"STOP IT. STOP IT. STOP IT. STOP IT. STOP IT!"
She slammed her head violently against the dinding with every word. This was too much now. All her life she has been an object, a machine, a weapon. Never a human. Never owned a name. All she knows to be right was training, punishment, testing and eliminating. Locked doors and small rooms, programming and fighting. Pain. Madness.
"Rouge."
She froze. Her eyes beamed open shiny and bloodshot. Warmblood crawled down her face and dripped on the floor breaking the silence. Slowly Pandora peeled her head off the dinding and twisted her neck cracking her metal bones back into place. The blood kept rushing down her face. Pushing her fingers through her hair, sticky from the blood, her fingers brushed along the open fleshy grazes. She rubbed the scarlet matter between her fingers watching it sink into the groves of her skin.
"...my...healing.."
"It seems when I possessed anda you're healing factor has been cancelled out...but do not worry"
A ungu unnatural light filled the room. Under her right eye, a symbol formed glowing gentler now.
"Healing is irrelevant with the power anda have now, Omega."
(Been a while hasn't it? RobinL nudged me into getting back into this place so I wrote a quick piece but I wouldnt get use to that because I stuck at creative menulis XD I'm up for re-doing eclipse entirly its been so long Ive forgot most of the details about her so it would be nice to start from scratch again!)
Anya leaving home
age:16
alias:Angel
Species:angel
hero outfit: black pants,blacktanktop,black sanals black mask
civvies:nothing special changes a lot
powers:sorcery,brings back the dead(only if she wants to),flying, preminitions,and telekinisis,
BG story:Anya came to America leaving the Russian Revolution with her family on a plane on her 16th birthday when the plane crashed and the whole family died,and she was turned into an angel.After a few years she decided she wanted to come back to earth to stay so God let her in return of her wings,so her wings were clipped and she fell to earth.
<3<3<3 hope anda enjoyed!
Even angels lose their way
RA banner
Army name: Red Army (R.A fore shorte)
Leader: gunfire
HQ: just outside Gotham.
Army sorth: they are a rebel/gurilla army.
Reson they ficht: to bring ekwalaty, freedome, and to protect the common pepol.
Build up of army: the RA mosly consid out of infantry but they also have some atalrie, transpord choppers and transpord truks.
Wapons: the RA infantry is ared with and AK, granades and evry thing they can find out in the fieal, soe opretives use sniperrifels.
Hove they finas they army: they get als ther stuff mosly throuw givets frome suportes and simpatiezers, some of it do they buy it with mony, they earn in varys ways.
Bakround: they RA began a a smal group ex malatry, who folwod gunfire, becaus he gave than purpose agen, in time it grew, and became the sise of a small army, it consit fully out of volanteers, they are al difrend but uneted in ther believe.
