So this is my third chapter! I do not own Borderlands but I own my OC! If you didn't read my LBGT warning, here's where it starts. So if you get mad, don't say you weren't warned!

Chapter 3

13 the Assassin

13 had taken her name as a childhood soldier. She was trained as an assassin from birth. She could hide herself in the open, use any weapon in her hand to make a kill, you name it and she could do it just about. Her family raised her to be in the family business. She could disguise her face to be anything but she preferred her black bodysuit and helmet. She moved more comfortably in it and felt best when she was wearing it. She loved how it hugged her, molded to her movements, and makes her feel deadly. She was beautiful and deadly, something anyone on her home world would find beautiful. 13 had been sent to Themis as a six year old when her parents said they couldn't train her anymore and she needed more proper instruction from a special school for girls. She agreed knowing at six she surpassed her parents by milestones. She only had one friend and her lover, her exotic dorm mate, Amadahy. The girl was an elemental Siren. Unlike all the others known, she didn't use phase powers like Angel with technology. Lilith and her phasewalk, Maya with her phaselock, or Steele with her phase lance. Amadahy could create the elements and use them in combat or healing. The two girls were thick as thieves from day one, mostly because both felt alone. 13 was fine with feeling alone, but Amadahy told her what it was like for her being all alone so the two buddied up. The two exotic girls at their school, the two outcasts, but as long as those two were together, they were left alone and happy.

"Amadahy, are you singing at the club tonight?" 13 asked sighing.

"Yeah, they want to book me every weekend claiming that they like when I use my powers to make my songs come alive. It pays our bills here at school so don't complain!" Ama called back from the bathroom.

13 chuckled remembering how the girl used to sound when she spoke. It was all proper common tongue like it wasn't her first language then she realized she hadn't started speaking common until she had come here. 13 was a bit envious over her being a Siren but Ama was awesome at being her backup. Ama could heal 13 while also helping to defend her. She also remembered how strong Ama got as she grew and trained. She could have made a good assassin in 13's eyes but Ama didn't like to kill unless she had to. Something to do with her heritage, she was sad when she killed a bug saying she hoped the bug didn't curse her. 13 could never break her of that thought and she tried her damnest. She thought it was funny at first when she and Ama would run the wilderness outside of the school and Ama would say she heard everything's voice. Later, 13 realized she could literally hear voices from animals, plants, hell even the elements she controlled. The girl was a different breed of Siren, but it didn't matter to 13 that her friend and lover was weird. 13 braided her long, brown black hair and smiled into the mirror.

"Let's see if there's a bounty I can get while we leave for the club!" 13 called.

"You don't have to yell when I'm right behind you!" Ama yelled laughing at her friend.

"Amadahy! Do NOT sneak up on me, you bitch!"

Ama stuck her tongue out and put on her necklace that she had worn every day since she left her home planet and smiled at 13.

"Tonight, I'll make you look pretty so that we can hook you up. Guys would find your beauty hot if you would lay off your body suit and helmet. Please, for me, this once. We can hide your weapon of choice in your boots," Ama pleaded with her best friend.

"Fine! I give up!" 13 replied sighing. She loved Ama but when Ama did this, she always got upset because she hated dressing up for anything. When they graduated last week, Ama had to fight her to just take her helmet off. And 13 didn't let her know she was a lesbian. Sure she let Ama think she went both ways but really she wasn't into men.

Ama pulled out a buckskin dress she found the materials to make for 13 as a birthday present.

"So this was meant to be your present next week but since I talked you into it, I want you to wear it tonight! I styled it after my sister's look. I may have hated her but you two have the same build so I thought…" Ama started with a smile. "I also want to fix your hair and your makeup."

13 rolled her eyes and put the dress on. She silently admitted it was beautiful and looked amazing with her lightly tanned but milky skin. She loved Ama's fashion and how she never let her culture die even after being away from it for eleven years. She also loved how Ama could talk anyone into doing anything or charm them by song thanks to her element of air. Yep, her best friend is a Siren.

"So do we have any targets?" Ama asked 13 as she was brushing 13's blonde hair. "We need a hit bad. I charm and you kill."

"We have one hit. I'm sure we can get them easy. You sing your pretty songs and get him hooked then invite him back and we bag him," 13 replied looking up at her friend smiling. "Also, want to hunt some treasure on Pandora?"

"Pandora? Where is that?"

"My stupid, little friend. Pandora is a hub of scum and shit stains of humanity. Also it is a good place for loot and we can get a ton of bounties."

"I love the way you think now play the message."

13 smirked and hit play on her Echo recorder:

Calling all vault hunters, this is Mad Moxxi, sugars. I am inviting you to Pandora for a hunt like no other! Treasure is calling you, sugar.

Ama smiled at her friend and kissed her. The women's minds were on one thing only and that was the loot on Pandora so they could make an easier living. Sure they enjoyed being assassins and they loved being partners on bounties but they wanted to do more than just to take bounties and kill people.