The Begining of the True Deathstrike
It was snowing. All was white ,and it was cold. If you would look long enough in the woods, you'd find something uniqe. In the middle of the forest layed a woman. She was bare naked with only an old blanket to cover her. She would of surely died if not for her uniqness. She layed there in an akward position on a rock. The cold did not harm her. She should have been cold and blue, yet she looked radiant and her skin was a beautiful peach. Her shining black hair was tangled in the snow. Her hands were elegant and fine. Her nails even had silver on them.And it wasn't until several days later did she awake.
It had stopped snowing, yet the land was still covered in white. The women stirred her eyelids twitched. Then she jumped up screaming. She looked around in fear. Then she relized her entire body was in pain. Her bones grined, muscles ached, stomach turned, and her hands went stiff. Her hands hurt the most, they seemed to be the source of the pain. She fell to her knees, quietly screaming. In all her pain she roared to the sky, and out came these long silver claws from her nails. The pain stopped and she was in shock. The claws went back in and she froze. That's when it hit her.
Oh my God! What did I just do? How?! Oh my God, who am I?! Where am I?! How can I do that?! Oh God..... she thought.
Her mind ran in circles, asking the same questions. She soon fell to her knees. And she relized she had a necklace on, no a dogtag. She grabbed it and it read," Deathstrike" and some numbers.
Is that me? That's not a name. What am I?
She had a flashback. Flash! She was taken away... To a base. There were people everwhere surrounding a tank. There was a person in the tank. It was her. Then a man with claws attacked her. She had claws too. They fought. She lost. But she saw the man had a dogtag too, it said Wolverine. Flash! She came back to reality.
Who's Wolverine? Did he do this to me? He had to. Then he hurt me.....
Her mind was confused and in pain. The women made a tight fist and her eyes became full of anger.
I'll find you Wolverine, I'll get my answers. I'll know who I am.... Then I'll kill you just as you did to me....
The woman smiled, and became to laugh. Her claws came out and she was full of revenge.
I'll find you Wolverine, I'll count the days. I am a person of vengence I can tell that. I'll train and fight you. I'll win and I will watch you die. I will watch your blood stain these claws and I'll have my revenge for what you have done to me! You'll die Wolverine, all by my hand...
The women kept laughing. She had a vile look on her face. Then soon she left, in hunt of the so called Wolverine...
It was snowing. All was white ,and it was cold. If you would look long enough in the woods, you'd find something uniqe. In the middle of the forest layed a woman. She was bare naked with only an old blanket to cover her. She would of surely died if not for her uniqness. She layed there in an akward position on a rock. The cold did not harm her. She should have been cold and blue, yet she looked radiant and her skin was a beautiful peach. Her shining black hair was tangled in the snow. Her hands were elegant and fine. Her nails even had silver on them.And it wasn't until several days later did she awake.
It had stopped snowing, yet the land was still covered in white. The women stirred her eyelids twitched. Then she jumped up screaming. She looked around in fear. Then she relized her entire body was in pain. Her bones grined, muscles ached, stomach turned, and her hands went stiff. Her hands hurt the most, they seemed to be the source of the pain. She fell to her knees, quietly screaming. In all her pain she roared to the sky, and out came these long silver claws from her nails. The pain stopped and she was in shock. The claws went back in and she froze. That's when it hit her.
Oh my God! What did I just do? How?! Oh my God, who am I?! Where am I?! How can I do that?! Oh God..... she thought.
Her mind ran in circles, asking the same questions. She soon fell to her knees. And she relized she had a necklace on, no a dogtag. She grabbed it and it read," Deathstrike" and some numbers.
Is that me? That's not a name. What am I?
She had a flashback. Flash! She was taken away... To a base. There were people everwhere surrounding a tank. There was a person in the tank. It was her. Then a man with claws attacked her. She had claws too. They fought. She lost. But she saw the man had a dogtag too, it said Wolverine. Flash! She came back to reality.
Who's Wolverine? Did he do this to me? He had to. Then he hurt me.....
Her mind was confused and in pain. The women made a tight fist and her eyes became full of anger.
I'll find you Wolverine, I'll get my answers. I'll know who I am.... Then I'll kill you just as you did to me....
The woman smiled, and became to laugh. Her claws came out and she was full of revenge.
I'll find you Wolverine, I'll count the days. I am a person of vengence I can tell that. I'll train and fight you. I'll win and I will watch you die. I will watch your blood stain these claws and I'll have my revenge for what you have done to me! You'll die Wolverine, all by my hand...
The women kept laughing. She had a vile look on her face. Then soon she left, in hunt of the so called Wolverine...