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Skyler Smith
Age: 19
Looks: long wavy black hair with one blonde streak on her bangs, tan skin curvy body light blue/grey eyes
Power: can control a person's mind or body just by looking in their eyes
Crush: Victor
Arania Rogue
Age: 16 (looks 17 but doesn't age so doesn't care)
Looks: long straight dark chocolate hair with purple streaks in it, semi pale skin tall thin figure blue/purple eyes
Power: absorber like Rogue, but is able to keep the powers she gains, can choose whether to knock people unconcious with her powers
Other info: doesn't remember anything after waking up on the island, has all the powers of Stryker's mutant team, very charming, sometimes serious, and is somewhat of a smart alleck
Crush: Logan
Arania's POV:
'Ugh, my head hurts,' I thought to myself as I sat up. I looked around me and saw a man lying on the ground in the wreckage. Another man ran towards us. I hissed at him
"Easy, girl," he said. "I'm a friend. I'm a friend." The other man sat up as well.
"Who are you?" the first man asked. "Where am I?"
"My name is Remy LeBeau, and you're on Stryker's Island. He shot you in the head with an adamantium bullet, which made you lose your memory," the second man answered.
"What is my name?" the first man inquired.
"Your name is Logan," Remy replied. Logan noticed me for the first time and walked over.
"What's your name?" he asked me. I looked at him terrified. "Look, kid, I'm not gonna hurt you. I just want to know your name."
"I-I don't remember," I said softly. Remy walked over and kneeled in front of me.
"Your name is Arania Rouge," he told me gently. "You were brought here as a prisoner by a man named Victor Creed. Logan saved your life and you recently returned the favor twice."
"Then why do I not remember anything?"
"That's how you saved his life the second time—by taking an adamantium bullet that was meant for him." I looked at Logan, shocked that I would do anything for this- this strange man.
Skyler's POV:
I woke up in what looked like a lab. I immediately saw the way out and headed towards it, only to be stopped by an old, bald man. I looked into his eyes and tried to make him move, but it was like he was resisting my control. The man behind him, however, was easier to control. I made him move the old man out of the way and then I ran, with both of the men on my heels. The building looked like a laboratory and I don't like those at all.
"Skyler, please stop," the bald man yelled after me. I ignored him and kept going. The white haired man raised his hand and, not even 2 feet in front of me, raised a metal wall stretching from the floor to the ceiling.
'Oh, crap!' I thought to myself. 'I'm running from mutants. That doesn't help matters much.'
'Skyler, we want to help you,' I heard the bald man say, but when I turned around, his lips weren't moving. 'Please let us help you!'
'Stay out of my head!' I screamed inside my head. As I had hoped, the intensity of the thought shook the mind reader badly enough to let me escape. I found an elevator, climbed inside, and was almost instantly taken to the ground floor. 'Where's Arania?' I thought to myself. I ran outside the building and collided with a boy that looked about my age with red sunglasses.
"Hey, watch where you're going!" he exclaimed.
"Scott, it's me, Skyler," I said. "Do you know where Arania is?"
"No. I thought that she followed you out," he said. We looked at each other.
"She's still on the island," I said grimly.
"This is bad," Scott said.
"Ya think?" I half screeched. The men from earlier came outside. "Stay away from me, Baldy."
"We're not going to hurt you, Skyler," he said. "We want to help you."
"You want to help me? Help me find Arania Rouge," I hissed.
"That's what we want to do, Skyler," he said. "You just have to let us help."
"Skyler, let them," Scott said. "They can help."
"Fine," I said. "If this doesn't work, I'm out of here."