Unknown Origin
Chapter One
The Beginning
She was beautiful.
Just born and already the most beautiful baby the woman had ever seen.
The scientist quickly took a look over her and saw everything was in perfect shape, except the tail.
It was kinda short, but it would grow later.
The scientist got her friends quickly and showed them the baby girl.
They were shocked about the tail but remembered why it was there.
The baby was cleaned soon and placed in a dark room.
The scientist's job was now done and she could never see the new
baby ever again, but she promised too any ways.
Ever time the baby cried a shock would go through her body, to teach her endurance and discipline.
And she would only get fed twice a day.
No love or affection was given to her.
The only thing she had was a name, 'X'.
As the years passed quickly, they taught her martial arts, survival skills, and mechanics.
Her only friend was the scientist that made her.
Dr. Celesty.
She wasn't really supposed to ever see her again but after a long conference she made the officers see that only she could make X cooperate.
They agreed, but only because she was the best scientist they had.
Her emotions were locked up only to be glimpsed by the Doctor, and that was all.
When she was seven years old, she had already made her own
complete lab, but it was confiscated by the officers.
She was ready to cry but her body remembered the pain of the shocks, and she hid it back with all the other painful experiences.
Now she is thirteen, ready for a family, or so the officers think.
They gave her to a couple of scientists.
Mr. and Mrs. Tenko were their names, and they could not have children.
The first time they saw her their mouths opened in a gape.
She was beautiful, her dark red hair resembled the color of blood and her blue eyes resembled the ocean.
Her tail was wrapped around her waist and the emotionless expression on her face made them both want to sob.
She looked so hurt and rejected, from the world and her own mind.
Floating over to them she looked up, they looked so kind, but she couldn't trust them, she couldn't trust anybody.
They held their arms out to her but she only stared at the arms in fear.
Were they going to strike her?
Would they hurt her like so many others had?
They training of the scientists had made her in constant fear and alert to everything around her.
She was the first to have the type of training used on her.
They would lock her in a large dark room with firearms shooting at her constantly.
After a while she could dodge every single bullet.
And so the next test was used was that they would bring in men ten times her own height.
The men would start hitting at her and punching her with all of the strength they had.
After a year she could easily beat them up.
Were these people going to do the same to her?
Was this another test?
Where they stronger than they looked?
The words her teacher taught her ran through her mind.
'Never underestimate your enemy.'
Her mind made a decision.
She grabbed both of their arms and flipped the two over quickly much to the shock of the guards around her.
Looking around she tried to see who was going to try next.
But no one came, the people only stared at her.
She had never gotten so much attention in her entire life.
She kept looking and getting nervous that no one was going to fight her, only stare.
Finally some officers came running down the hall.
She was restrained and beaten.
Every blow to her back that they made, was not felt.
She had long since shut off the physical pain in her body, when she was younger.
Each test was bringing more and more pain to her so she had to do
so.
When they threw her back to her cell she sat back into her old corner and stared blankly at the wall.
Her cuts were bleeding nonstop and she was losing too much blood.
She lost conscienceness in a matter of seconds.
Chapter One
The Beginning
She was beautiful.
Just born and already the most beautiful baby the woman had ever seen.
The scientist quickly took a look over her and saw everything was in perfect shape, except the tail.
It was kinda short, but it would grow later.
The scientist got her friends quickly and showed them the baby girl.
They were shocked about the tail but remembered why it was there.
The baby was cleaned soon and placed in a dark room.
The scientist's job was now done and she could never see the new
baby ever again, but she promised too any ways.
Ever time the baby cried a shock would go through her body, to teach her endurance and discipline.
And she would only get fed twice a day.
No love or affection was given to her.
The only thing she had was a name, 'X'.
As the years passed quickly, they taught her martial arts, survival skills, and mechanics.
Her only friend was the scientist that made her.
Dr. Celesty.
She wasn't really supposed to ever see her again but after a long conference she made the officers see that only she could make X cooperate.
They agreed, but only because she was the best scientist they had.
Her emotions were locked up only to be glimpsed by the Doctor, and that was all.
When she was seven years old, she had already made her own
complete lab, but it was confiscated by the officers.
She was ready to cry but her body remembered the pain of the shocks, and she hid it back with all the other painful experiences.
Now she is thirteen, ready for a family, or so the officers think.
They gave her to a couple of scientists.
Mr. and Mrs. Tenko were their names, and they could not have children.
The first time they saw her their mouths opened in a gape.
She was beautiful, her dark red hair resembled the color of blood and her blue eyes resembled the ocean.
Her tail was wrapped around her waist and the emotionless expression on her face made them both want to sob.
She looked so hurt and rejected, from the world and her own mind.
Floating over to them she looked up, they looked so kind, but she couldn't trust them, she couldn't trust anybody.
They held their arms out to her but she only stared at the arms in fear.
Were they going to strike her?
Would they hurt her like so many others had?
They training of the scientists had made her in constant fear and alert to everything around her.
She was the first to have the type of training used on her.
They would lock her in a large dark room with firearms shooting at her constantly.
After a while she could dodge every single bullet.
And so the next test was used was that they would bring in men ten times her own height.
The men would start hitting at her and punching her with all of the strength they had.
After a year she could easily beat them up.
Were these people going to do the same to her?
Was this another test?
Where they stronger than they looked?
The words her teacher taught her ran through her mind.
'Never underestimate your enemy.'
Her mind made a decision.
She grabbed both of their arms and flipped the two over quickly much to the shock of the guards around her.
Looking around she tried to see who was going to try next.
But no one came, the people only stared at her.
She had never gotten so much attention in her entire life.
She kept looking and getting nervous that no one was going to fight her, only stare.
Finally some officers came running down the hall.
She was restrained and beaten.
Every blow to her back that they made, was not felt.
She had long since shut off the physical pain in her body, when she was younger.
Each test was bringing more and more pain to her so she had to do
so.
When they threw her back to her cell she sat back into her old corner and stared blankly at the wall.
Her cuts were bleeding nonstop and she was losing too much blood.
She lost conscienceness in a matter of seconds.