"But don't you think that we should just let her go? We already have gotten what we need from her." A boy of about fifteen with long blonde hair that was tied in a ponytail. I looked down though the bars of my cage. I was in a regular prison cell but I easy almost escaped from there, so the had to put me in the elevated one. It's only a few feet from the ground, but I'm not going to push my luck, okay?
"No! Just because we got what we want doesn't mean she'd of no use! Have you lost your mind, Len?" A female with long blonde hair shouted at the boy. Commander Lilly. I knew her well. I've been in and out of her traps and I've fooled her a lot of times in the past but this time is different. She had a larger army, and she's gotten smarter.
"What use is she? We already have Ring and her power." Oh yeah, my ring. That was my ring that i got for finishing and completing my first ten class A missions. Making me an Elite. Every one of us got a ring like that, the trick was that all of them put together would do something. We were never told what, but Lilly knew. She used to be an elite herself. But I have no idea what happened. As for my power, shape shifting. Gone now.
"How much do you think she would go for on the black market?"
"Why sell her there when ransom would pay a lot more? Think about it, she's the best of the best. Or we could even use her for our own."
"Now you're thinking my son." Lilly's hand rested on Len's shoulder. "Now guard her while I send the message."
"Yes Mom." He stood there while Lilly left. His eyes on me. I glared at him, he smiled, his eyes were a gentle blue, and looked at me with compassion instead of hostility as he should. He yelled, "So you're the never caught girl."
"Yeah, what's it to you?!" I yelled at him in anger while his yell of full of awe.
"You know, when I hit about 10 she started talking about you. How old were you when you started?" I was hesitate about answering. Why did he care? Is he taunting me?
"I was five when i tarted training but I was nine when I started missions. Why do you care? You hold the power here and shouldn't care." I crossed my arms and turned. My short blonde hair whipped with me, and fell in my face. They took my pins so it was all over the place. He laughed and shrugged.
"I care because you amaze me, and I want to know. You're like a little bird up there in a cage though. Pity that you got caught. The girl with wings. You are pretty." Why was he using flattery? What more does this boy want from me? He's not going to get into my pants that way if that's what he's thinking.
"I may be pretty but I am far from a bird in a cage." I looked him, he was just smirking and his eyes had a glint to them I couldn't place.
"Whatever you say Princess." My eye twitched. I had a feeling that this was not going to be my best capture ever...
