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 Posted: Sat Mar 02, 2013 8:48 pm
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You know of the world as freedom you take for granted, for those of us who are blessed to have their freedom then I congradulate you. Good luck and merry more, however on my end you ask? Not so good... I was born like this. A freak. A distaster. A Failure. I am Amaya Or also known as Lace or Alpha X. And I didn't plan on falling in love with my mortal enemy. But as the old saying goes... You can't help who you fall in love with.
 Amaya “Lace” Just because I was born with wings doesn't mean I'm an Angel of Heaven...
Age: Appears honestly around roughly 18-19
Qualities/Skills: Her flying abilities are off the charts in speed, faster than any other experiment in the Lab. She possesses unthinkable strength and agility. But even with all her Skills it comes at a price, she burns a lot of calories by doing these things daily so henceforth it means she has to eat so much food to fuel her back up.
Personality: Amaya is sharp tongued and isn't afraid of anyone. Her thick skin is to thank of that. She is stubborn and iron willed, if it were possible then she would have her freedom by now. Her sarcasm is top ranked along with her unimaginable timing to make situations worse with it as her weapon. However, if your lucky to gain her favor, she is warm and caring witha fiesy flirtatious edge. She is strong and fierce all over, and she is prideful enough to reign dominant. Planning for it to stay with hsr dominant.
Anything Extra: Amaya absolutely adores food and flying. Those two are her most treasured features. However, even with this big sky they let her fly in, even the sky is too lonely for her. She wants someone to share it with. Someone to fly with her, maybe even to freedom.
My Assigned "Enemy": _________ "Fang"
But although I may not be a Saint, doesn't mean I'm the Devil either... |
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 1:06 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 03, 2013 1:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Mar 05, 2013 8:34 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 07, 2013 5:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 08, 2013 3:27 pm
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Amaya “Lace”Just because I was born with wings doesn't mean I'm an Angel of Heaven...
Amaya raced through the skies, her large, long, and beautifully majestic over 15 foot wings spread across as she enjoyed the freedom of flying. Along with her partner, her most trusted ally, and her secret "crush" you could call it.. Fang. She felt truly happy with him flying along side of her, like nothing could ever possibly ruin it. Until... The worst part came in. He sold her out. Used her trust against her. He sold her back to the Organization where they escaped and he watched and heard her cry out for him to help and save her. But he stayed there. Watching her with that evil grin on it his as he waved to her. It tore her apart, watching him fly off, watching him also with another woman. It filled her with rage, burning fury that the Scientists used against her without her knowing it.
"Alpha X! Report to the Lab 4." the speaker overhead snapped the young and fully mature woman out of her disastrous reverie. Her wings folded neatly and tucked in tightly against her back. Barely visible to the naked eyes. But her cell door opened as she was dragged out. But her walk was robotic, but fierce. All this time, Alpha X had eagerly awaited the day she would get Fang. Hurt him for betraying her. Betray him like he did to her. But as she arrived into he Lab, her mission captive assignment was in the board and she couldn't help the evil and devious vengeful grin that broke through her stoical mask. There on the board was the mug shot of Fang. With the assignment to kill if not cooperative and tricky. Her heart swelled up with only one thought she had in mind.
Revenge.
But although I may not be a Saint, doesn't mean I'm the Devil either...
[{Accepted... Just in case you need a little boost, it's where Amaya is hunting down Alic because she believes him to be a traitor to not only to the Organization they were both created in, but to her because she "foolishly" trusted him. So now he's on the run from their Organization because he escaped but the Scientists pinned her against him. Almost like a sarcastic forbidden love story lol.}]
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 9:54 am
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 2:45 pm
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Amaya “Lace”Just because I was born with wings doesn't mean I'm an Angel of Heaven...
Amaya watched and observed plainly as they did their final adjustments to her clothing. It was made out of pure Lighting-proof material and her speed out match any winds Fang created to possibly stop her. (Like the clothes you see in the picture above...) She already knew her wings was incredibly strong, slicing through even Titanium without difficulty. She was ready. As soon she was escorted out of the building and she scanned the beautiful open field where her and Fang would always hide away together, she spread her said strong and agile fast heavenly creamy-white wings. Measured 15-16 feet wide. Before she could take off, down in her crouched position to brace herself a Voice rang through her mind in the wind. Emotionless but a deep baritone that could make even her shiver, "Remember where your true Alligences lie, Amaya." Then she grunted as she jumped up and with a few hard strokes to make liftoff, she was soaring through in the air. All with ease. Her raptor vision enhanced to detect other life forms through thermal vision which she accessed in this case. Going around to an easy 10,000 feet in the air. Scanning the sky and ground for any signs of Fang. Indeed, her Revenge will be sweet. Bittersweet.
But although I may not be a Saint, doesn't mean I'm the Devil either...
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Posted: Sat Mar 09, 2013 8:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 9:43 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 10:44 am
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Amaya “Lace”Just because I was born with wings doesn't mean I'm an Angel of Heaven...
Amaya brushed the dust off her shoulders and got up, masking her intentions that the Scientists thought they had put in her. But she knew where her true Alligences lay, trust reader, that you'll find out soon. "Fang. What do you have against me? I just came by to check up on you. If anyone should have a grudge it should be me, but I forgave you for leaving me behind like dirt. I just need somewhere to rest until my healing system is back up, they shot me with this weird poison into my system before I could fly away. I knew you were the closest, and you know me out of everyone that I usually would never ask anyone this but...." she took a hesitant breath in and out with a grunt of pain as the "poison" affected. "I need your help. They haven't found you and I highly doubt they ever will. You know how fast we both heal due to our avian DNA, all I need is a few days to rest up. Please just offer me that much." she pleaded looking into his gorgeous deep blue eyes with her paler and much weaker red ones. Keeping her wings hidden away tightly pressed and folded against her back unlike him where he would show them off to anyone, she didn't know these people so she would keep her wings hidden. Her semi-long vibrant cherry red hair straight and flowing down to her waist as she flipped her bangs away from her eyes.
But although I may not be a Saint, doesn't mean I'm the Devil either...
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 11:20 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 10, 2013 1:08 pm
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