Post by X-23 on Jun 6, 2006 21:56:37 GMT
Dressed in tight purple pants that disappeared seamlessly into a pair of black combat boots and a matching purple halter top, she stood in the center of the room. Her red colored eyes were closed, and her hand claws were extended. She breathed in and listened for any movement around her.
Then, she leaned toward her left as she lifted her right foot, foot claw extended, as soon as her target was near enough. She made contact with the solid-light holo-gram. Her opponents, Deathstrike, grab hold of her ankle and flung her across the room. Like a cat, she twisted her body to land on her feet and hands. Her eyes now open, to reveal the blood red coloring of her once brown eyes.
She stood and watched at Deathstrike charged at her. She side stepped her and kicked her in the back, her foot claw dug deeply into the holo-gram. She stumbled but quickly caught herself. The holo-gram turned to face X-23 and growled at her, her back wound slowly healing.
Her foot claw disappeared with a iSnik, but her hand claws remained out. Her red eyes continue to glow with rage. In a blink of an eyes, the two of them were at it.
She has had another nightmare. This time it was how Stryker had extracted her claws and laced them with Adamantium. The nightmares, they felt so real. As soon as she awoke, she came down here in order to beat her rage out instead of hurt someone.
As she fought with the holographic Deathstrike, and let all of her rage out in her attacks, she didn’t notice someone watching her in the control room. She didn’t even catch their scent.
Then, she leaned toward her left as she lifted her right foot, foot claw extended, as soon as her target was near enough. She made contact with the solid-light holo-gram. Her opponents, Deathstrike, grab hold of her ankle and flung her across the room. Like a cat, she twisted her body to land on her feet and hands. Her eyes now open, to reveal the blood red coloring of her once brown eyes.
She stood and watched at Deathstrike charged at her. She side stepped her and kicked her in the back, her foot claw dug deeply into the holo-gram. She stumbled but quickly caught herself. The holo-gram turned to face X-23 and growled at her, her back wound slowly healing.
Her foot claw disappeared with a iSnik, but her hand claws remained out. Her red eyes continue to glow with rage. In a blink of an eyes, the two of them were at it.
She has had another nightmare. This time it was how Stryker had extracted her claws and laced them with Adamantium. The nightmares, they felt so real. As soon as she awoke, she came down here in order to beat her rage out instead of hurt someone.
As she fought with the holographic Deathstrike, and let all of her rage out in her attacks, she didn’t notice someone watching her in the control room. She didn’t even catch their scent.