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When the last of the lingering heat from the air vent faded, wyvern woke up. She tured, examining her surroundings. She then walked out to the training field. She looked as Vulcan and Kaze struggled with the obstacle course. She watched as the gradually improved. She walked up to Red Shadow. "how long?" she asked.

She shifted slightly. "You're right." she said, looking at him. her eyes burned with intense hesitation.

"Well... where do I start?" she asked.

((t's not that short. >.> sorry. --> pretty much, I asked shadow to train me, we fought, we tied... or i won. he had a sword to my throat, but i had a knife to his belly before that. He asked me why i'd need training, i told him it's because i have so little control over myself/my instincts. I mean, come on, i'm only 70 percent human. So he tells me i have to take my memories and feelings, and make it so they're only that. Iake it so they don't control me. He suggests that I tell about my memories, the painful ones.))

She turned to C.B., raising an eyebrow at him. "Start from the heart..." she said. "What I meant is at what age should I start?"

She tilted her head, no longer paying attention to C.B. He wasn't helping at all, and she wanted to concentrate. She sat down, playing with a strand of her hair, and looked at the grass.

"When I was little, before the solar eclipse, I was happy. Mother and I lived together, just us, in her apartment in the foot tower. During the Solar eclipse, all the mutants and half-mutants were lined up and observed. I changed. So did coby and my sisters. They were caught in their full forms, I in my half. They ran. I cried for them." she looked at her knuckles, examining a scar on them.

"Mother screamed at me, told me that this wasn't her fault. She looked disgusted every time she saw me. They took me away from her, for further experimentation and examination. I cried for two weeks about the fact that I couldn't wear my favorite pair of pants..." she chuckled darkly.

"Gray jeans with holes in the knees and a silver chain belt. I lived in a cage for two months after that, a medium-sized dog cage with a water bottle and food tray. People tested me, Hoe fast I was, how strong. How I would react to blood and such." She shivered. "They taught me to be a creature of instinct. For two months, I was tested, put into my cage, tested, and fed so little that I could see the bones in my arms. I was test subject one oh three-alpha. And that last day, I was shut in my cage, with my meal, and they left."

"Coby came, brought me out. I met Father... and Alicia. Werewolves, the both of them. They taught me to be strong, and to hide. We lived there in a house in the middle of Ontario... and I was happy. I grew older, I was fifteen when my sister and her baby were killed. Sixteen when Father and Alicia died to get me away from the foot. I spent a year travelling, helping my brother and getting mutants away from the reach of the Foot. We were in New York, just a year ago, when he got caught. I met Fang. Electryx. Everyone else. You pretty much know everything else."

"my my, this is the last thing i expected to see when i came back after so long." fang was standing there, his fur swaying in the wind. he was rather dirty, but didnt seem to care at the moment

"it seems as though you have developed a rather foul mouth while i was dead. and speaking of traitors, i had a nice look through your mind while i was a ghost. you had better watch yourself."

"Fang, my long-lost dead friend. I got personal orders to take out Red Shadow and his disciples. (OOC: Seriously though, just ask Red.) "I kill a traitor for fun, but to clean up the Rebels, I slaughter him. ********' p***k had it coming to him. I never ******** anyone in my life that didn't have it coming to him." C.B. stood watching Fang, debating if he was real, or whether this was some sort of dream he was having.