Sky Captain; Meet Sky Princess
Hydra_350
Disclaimer: Sky Captain and all affiliations do not belong to me. All I own is Princess.
This follows through with movie but it begins with Joe 'Sky Captain' Sullivan in the Manchurian Prison Camp. He meets a girl called Princess. They become friends then they become partners in crime. Lastly Frankie Cook breaks Joe out but what about Princess?
Dex/OFC
Prelude:
Allow me to introduce myself. They call me Princess. Wish I could give you an honest to GOD name, but seeing I was born in the Manchurian Prison Camp I got stuck with the name Princess. Born into captivity like some damn animal! Like an animal they trained me. To do what, you might ask? Well seeing as I was a child a little girl at that; I was trained to steal things from pockets. The guards at the Camp sent me to places all over the country. I always received a picture of the intended target and took what was in their pockets. Now I know what you're thinking; how did I know the Camp Guards weren't using these objects to kill thousands of innocent people? Simple: I didn't, at least I got outside of that crappy rat hole. Although sometimes I would 'accidentally' drop a note about what had happened. I never liked taking orders like some dog so I tried rebelling any way I could. After childhood I had grown into a teenager. The Prison Guards realized that after I lost my innocent looking face they decided to put me to better use. Better meaning personal entertainment, I'll let you use your imagination for that. I can't even think of that without shuddering. Still, I couldn't work out as that! Seems my prior talents for nabbing things got me in trouble a lot. Instead of entertaining the gentlemen I was told to, I stole anything that wasn't tied down. This went on for a long time before I was caught by the guards. They branded me for that. Now I have an impressive tattoo on my right back shoulder. Of course it looks neat and all, but in Manchurian the symbol means 'Shame'.
The old guy down the way said I had been in here since he had brought in. His name was Shifty, though the poor guy thought his name was Shifty I'm sure it wasn't. After 25 years in a place like this I think the man has lost whatever passed for a brain. I did the calculations (thanks to the scientist that was held here one time) Shifty had been here for 25 years which would mean I'm either 24, 25, or 26 years of age. I kind of miss that scientist; I can't even remember the man's name. He helped me learn how to read, and do math equations.
It wasn't until another year when my life inside this Prison Camp took an interesting turn. Who would have thought that the scruffy man being thrown into the cell next to mine would make such an enormous impact in my future? I remember the man sitting up and straightening his leather jacket on his shoulders back to its original position. I couldn't help myself and asked what his name was. The man looked at me in surprise, probably because I was a female in the prison camp. He answered softly, hell I almost couldn't hear him.
"Captain Joe Sullivan 'Her Majesty's Royal Air Force…" Then he asked my name and I replied.
"They just call me Princess." He looked at me with a kind of quiet sadness and nodded in acceptance.