p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanA sea of blood and mountains of bodies under a sky shrouded by the fog of war, the only life left is two beings wreathed in a furious haze. Thunder cracks and shatters the sky as the men exchange blows, with every thrust of a fist or snap of a kick thousands of the deceased are reduced to showers of blood and viscera sending tsunamis away from the epicenter. Massive skulls and millions of razor sharp bones are seen between a sea of red wires and monolithic knives./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanA skeleton in an armored hoodie and greaves sends hundreds of massive skulls forward with a slight twitch of the finger only to be forced to dodge a forty-foot knife jutting out suddenly beneath him and feels the sting of wires bring his health down to a few thousand compared to his million at the beginning of this gruesome field. An auburn child in a black hooded robe lunges forward trailing another wave of wires from both sleeves. The skeleton launches himself to meet the child with a grim determination burning within, Beams of energy slam into the child and the skeleton launches enough bones to blot out the sky. The child uses their wires to cut them down skillfully only to be launched backward by another barrage of Hypersonic punches./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanThe child is immediately up and scowls unleashing hundreds of thousands more wires with a scream of rage, the skeleton moves forward to press the attack only to have its arm slashed by a knife from behind which startles it for a second, however that one second was all that was needed to cut down the skeleton with finality./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanThe child retracts the wires and wraps the remaining couple of feet around their arms as the knives simply disappear. The child perks its head to the side as if hearing something and laughs softly and moves to leave, until a skeletal hand emerges from a rift in the air and pulls them through. The child feels the rage dissipate as they float through an empty expanse of semi-reality no sign of the skeleton who dragged them to this forsaken place until they are yet again pushed through a rift./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;" /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanThe child tries to wake up only to not be able to move or see, the child notices that their body feels different, more efficient, denser. Footsteps are heard as well as a voice./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"BEGINNING THAWING OF SUBJECT: CHARA /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"REPROGRAMMING PERSONALITY TO SUIT MISSION PARAMETERS/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"REPROGRAMMING ERROR/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"MISSION PARAMETERS ERROR /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"EVACUATE /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"PROJECT FALLEN ANGEL CRITICAL FAILURE /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanA skeleton in an armored hoodie and greaves sends hundreds of massive skulls forward with a slight twitch of the finger only to be forced to dodge a forty-foot knife jutting out suddenly beneath him and feels the sting of wires bring his health down to a few thousand compared to his million at the beginning of this gruesome field. An auburn child in a black hooded robe lunges forward trailing another wave of wires from both sleeves. The skeleton launches himself to meet the child with a grim determination burning within, Beams of energy slam into the child and the skeleton launches enough bones to blot out the sky. The child uses their wires to cut them down skillfully only to be launched backward by another barrage of Hypersonic punches./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanThe child is immediately up and scowls unleashing hundreds of thousands more wires with a scream of rage, the skeleton moves forward to press the attack only to have its arm slashed by a knife from behind which startles it for a second, however that one second was all that was needed to cut down the skeleton with finality./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanThe child retracts the wires and wraps the remaining couple of feet around their arms as the knives simply disappear. The child perks its head to the side as if hearing something and laughs softly and moves to leave, until a skeletal hand emerges from a rift in the air and pulls them through. The child feels the rage dissipate as they float through an empty expanse of semi-reality no sign of the skeleton who dragged them to this forsaken place until they are yet again pushed through a rift./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;" /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"span style="mso-tab-count: 1;" /spanThe child tries to wake up only to not be able to move or see, the child notices that their body feels different, more efficient, denser. Footsteps are heard as well as a voice./span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"BEGINNING THAWING OF SUBJECT: CHARA /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"REPROGRAMMING PERSONALITY TO SUIT MISSION PARAMETERS/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"REPROGRAMMING ERROR/span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"MISSION PARAMETERS ERROR /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"EVACUATE /span/p
p class="MsoNormal"span style="font-size: 12.0pt; line-height: 107%;"PROJECT FALLEN ANGEL CRITICAL FAILURE /span/p