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"Have gravity..." She said smirking
Vincent chuckled. "That is what I intended it for." He said with a smile.
..Sixx..
fallen angel



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Sixx was silent, watching him. She felt as if she could hear the metal scream in agony. She glanced back up at him for a moment. Smirking to herself. Humans, well they were not the most intelligent beings. But he was different, smarter, and well better looking than most of the others. But even he wouldn't realize that she hadn't been there, that she had showed up only a few days earlier. But before she even came, he had weaved herself into his memories, into all the peoples memories here. Too them, she had always been there, the one that was always halfway in the shadows. The one that only spoke when she was spoken too, the only reason most of them would remember her by, was the fact that she was a great fighter. And as soon as she departed, if that be death, or something else, she would be erased from their memories, and to them: she would have never existed.

Sixx sighed quietly. A headache started to come on, reminding her that here soon she would turn. If she wanted to or not, it was uncontrollable. Black, spine like horns would sprout from her head, her wing would increase in size, and refuse to be tucked away again. And her eyes, would glow and eerie glow. She would be full of that dark energy, urging her to kill anything, and everything. But luckily for the people around her, there was another way she could get rid of that energy. Singing. Her voice was a gift from the angels, but even that had its drawbacks. Her voice was made to attract victims. And that was the reason she didn't talk much. And thus, when she changed, she could be found in her room, pacing back and forth, singing to herself until all her energy was used up. At least until the next time.



OOC - Super long post, sorry I felt like typing lol xD

Vincent

Vincent finished working on the scratch and glanced at her. She looked deep in thought. Or something of that sort. Now that he got a better look at her, she was pretty cute, but he couldn't tell if she was glad to have him around, or annoyed. "There we go. What do you think?" He asked curiously.

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Sixx nodded. "I looks better, thank you." She winced slightly as her head began to hurt more and more. "I'm not feeling to well, I think I'm going to head back to my room." she said turning on her heels and walking away. Once she reached her door she realized to things, one she left her gloves, and with them her room keys. She glanced around making sure no one was looking and opened the door. Remembering how lucky she was to be an angel.
Vincent nodded. "Your welcome." He said just before she ran off. He pulled out a sheet of paper, leaving his number and where he was staying. On the bottom, he wrote down, "If you ever need anything."
After about an hour, Sixx had calmed down. She watched herself in a mirror, waiting for the pale glow to disappear from her eyes. She stood up when they had to returned to a somewhat normal state. She returned to her mech, to gather the things that she had left. She glaced at the paper before folding it up and sticking it in her pocket.
Vincent was on his way back to his room when he heard alarms blaring. He heard a that all pilots were supposed to head for their mechs and fighters.
Sixx sighed. Figures. She walked over to her mech, watching people flee to their robots, queitly laughing to herself.
Once in the hangar, he spotted sixx. "Hey!" he called out. "You be careful out there!"
Sixx smirked. "You should be more concerned about yourself."
Sixx climbed in to her robot. Upon start up it flashed a warning screen at her. She shrugged and closed it. After all death was a welcoming gift to a monster like her.
Vincent hopped in his own and looked at sixx. "Hey, can you hear me?"
Sixx nodded. "Of course I can"

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