X-T

By: Luna09

Chapter 3

X-T laid on the floor of her apartment with her knees to her chest. It had been a couple weeks since the incident at the office. Thoughts buzzed around in X-T's head like a bee hive, thinking about what happened there. She didn't want to think about how she was created only to bring blood into the world, but that was the only thing on her mind.

"I'm not... I'm not..." She kept saying to herself. She looked around herself, her eyes with shaky eyes. All of her things were ruined. The windows, the chairs, the door to her bedroom. She was mad. Without having work for so long drove her insane.

"I need work..." She said, her eyes widening. She unsheathed her claws and struck a lamp with them. She shifted around.

"COMIN' TO GET ME? I DON'T THINK SO!" X-T yelled, striking her claws into the wall and creating a hole. She climbed out of it and feel to her knees.

X-T walked the darken city streets, suspenseful about everybody that passed her way. X-T stared at everyone, her mind thinking that each person was an enemy. She stopped. She looked up at the flashing lights above her head. It read; Sailor Pub. X-T walked in. The room had the aroma of beer and smoke. There was smashed beer bottles and broken chairs scattered everywhere. The room went quiet as soon as X-T walked more into the room. A man that was three times X-T's size stood in front of her and stopped her with just one finger into her chest. X-T looked down at her feet.

"You shouldn't be in here kid. Get out," The man said deeply. X-T looked up at her.

"Fight me... please..." X-T said, her eyes glossy. The man looked down shocked as to what X-T said to him.

"Are you kiddin'? I'd crush you! Get out, or I'll carry you out," The man said forcefully. X-T glared up at him and unsheathed her claws.

"FIGHT ME!" X-T roared as she took a swing at the man, not caring how big and tough he was.

"SHE'S A MUTIE! LET'S GET OUTTA HERE! RUN!" The bar attendees said charging for the door. X-T looked behind her, seeing them about to leave. She flipped backwards and landed in front of the scared crowd.

"FIGHT ME OR I'LL KILL ALL OF YOU!" X-T yelled, glaring her teeth. The people of the bar grabbed the nearest weapon they could get their hands on, broken beer bottles or the legs from tables. As each person approached, X-T would instantly kill or injure. By the time there was only a few people left, X-T became more furious.

"MORE! MORE!" She kept yelling, her eyes narrowing into slits.

X-T stood in the darken bar with bodies laying all around her. She was stained with blood from head to toe. She huffed with anger. She fell to her knees and started to cry.

"Please... fight me... more..." She said, her face tightening and her teeth bearing. Suddenly, X-T heard footsteps behind her. She could tell they were very heavy, but the man was very tall and thin.

"I'd thought I might find you here, Weapon X Terminator," Said a cold voice behind her. Before X-T could ever turn around, her body was shot with pain like a gun hitting a victim. She felt her bones disarranging in her body and her claws turning around in her hands. She screamed in pain, tears pouring down her face. The pain left, and X-T laid on her stomach, her head turned so that she could see who was behind her. She couldn't make out the man's face, but she could tell that he was dressed in a red and purple suit with a purple cape and a helmet on his head. X-T raised her head up slowly.

"H-how do you know who I am?" X-T said weakly.

"Come child, it's time for you to awaken," The man said. Then, the room around X-T started to spin. X-T then fainted.