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Talon's Current Biography

 Due to the upcoming KOV I've pasted my bio here so I can have full  information of Talon's fighting style and everything that relates to it. 
   

Possible Futures....

  (The summary of Talon's life by an individual known as Slight) 

 
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Talon/X23 has, from the day she was created, been introduced to nothing but pain and torture. As a child, she was forced to learn the ways of the warrior, and the emotions as well. She was not able to show them at all, for they were a sign of weakness. And weakness would not be tolerated. Learning fast that if she was to survive she was going to have to be obedient. But as they say "caged animals will have one or two options fight for be controlled." And Talon was not one to be controlled. 
 
As the years went on, She learned that Core , the institute she grew up in was using her for a weapon. An experiment, all of the truths that had been hidden from her for all of her life were revealed. For the first time the emotions she'd learned to hide, and control, flooded out of her like a mighty ocean. Confusion, but mostly anger, she unsheathed her claws and cut down the people that tried to stop her from escaping.  
 
A life on the run, and homeless, Talon turned to selling her body to get by. Her life still, even after getting away from all the torturous aspects, was still horrible. That was until she met a man, who for another first time showed her love. His name, William Greystoke, saw Talon as a person, not a weapon. Teacher her that it was alright to use her abilities for the good of all, she joined him, and is now one of the major players in the legendary Wolf Pack.  Leader
 
 But that was not the end of if...Jump seven years into the future. Talon, the created spawn of a weapon is now the head of the place that showed her such darkness. She knew that Core was a worldwide organization. Using her knowledge of the place, she gained power and finally became the first female head of Core. In this position, she has put a stop to any genetic tampering on humans, or humanoid beings of this world. Talon is now leading the organization out of the darkness they put her through...     
 

  Notes:   Cloned into captivity and having absolutely no care shown toward her,   Laura   was molded into becoming a weapon; and that is exactly what she became.  Trained to be elite, her sharp mind was able t know that she was being used.  Therefore, she fled the facility in hopes of starting a new life.  Hoping to recollect remnants of her existence, she sought out the man who was her biological father.  However, he rejected her.  Broken and lost, Laura left and began to drift. 

Soon after that, she met William Greystoke - a man who took her in off the streets and trained her to be a part of Wolf Pack.  Though she had a home, Talon's life soon fell into chaos yet again.  Betrayed by one of her team mates, she was taken captive by the Hidden Lotus.  While in captivity, she was tortured and given a serum that   
countered her healing ability.  Though she escaped into the wilderness, she was near death.  It was at that moment when William Greystoke found her once again and gave her the gift of immortality, thus transforming her into a lycan.   

Greystoke adopted young Laura and decided to raise her as his own.  At that point, the bond between them was deeper than just blood.  Now, Laura had a father whom she could look up to.  She is now Laura Elysian Greystoke, daughter of William Greystoke, and Princess of the Lycan Underworld.  

Talon's Life (Classified)

  
 

Glimpses of her life....Who is this girl?

The Chase
The Chase
A woman, running she was running frantically through the woods. Her hand cupped tightly around her protruding stomach, for she   was 9 months pregnant. The thorns and thistle beat against her pale flesh as the moon shone its ghostly light upon her. Her feet beat against the harsh terrain her bare feet littered with scares, and stained with her own blood. “Emile!” she screamed her voice echoing off the walls of the empty forest echoing in the darkness as if the world was hollow. Relief fell upon her as she saw the city lights of Spain not to far off, her pace never died though. She continued running not looking back. 
 
 She could hear their footsteps she could hear the bodies of her own kin after her. And then she saw it, his silhouette in the moon light standing among an open field. “Don’t move!” she shouted to him as she neared his location. Once approaching him she gasped while falling into his arms, he held her tightly. “They’re after me.” The young man stared astonished as he saw her stomach. Her bright green eyes looked at him as she said “I’m so sorry.” With that a bright light filled the sky as suited guards surrounded them. Emile took a stance in front of the pregnant mother but instantly he was hit with a pullet scaring his shoulder. “No!” the woman let out a scream as they instantly grabbed her by her arms carrying her into a large ship like thing. Emiel helpless lay on the floor, watching them drag away this woman, and his child….  

"My little monster..."

    
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Next moment, he would see a large metallic room. No windows and the walls as cold as ice. Within it there was a young girl, her tangled soaked locks laid over her naked body as she shivered, her body attached to the wall, trying to conceal her blood stained body from the man before her. The floor was full of dead bodies; some mutilated other decapitated and some beyond recognition. “Look” the cold man shouted. The young girl no older than 7, looked over the battle filed with dead men. Tears slowly slid down her crimson splattered face as she sniffed. “Look what you have done!” his voice filled with achievement. The man approached her as he gripped her wrist forcing her to stand and pushing her up against the wall. She let out a small cry but it was muffled by his hand. “You are perfect my little monster..” he said as he continued to molest the young girls body…. 

Continuous Loss

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Her hands slid against the glass walls as her emerald eyes glared outward. Her eyes were focused on an elderly man, Salvador the illustrious leader of the freedom fighter group. Her hands were not chained; she was not stripped of her cloths she just stood there watching the people on the outside. The man approached the glass as he placed his hand on it and said “Your among friends child.” Out of hostility she unleashed her twin talons slicing against the glass. Nevertheless Salvador didn’t move all he did was nod his head. Time passed until a young man entered the room. It was past midnight and the whole area was clad in darkness except for a light focusing on her cell. Cautiously the young man approached her as he pulled up a chair to look at her. The girl just sat in the corner trying to ignore him as he spoke, telling her what they as a group stood for, and that she had a choice, that she didn’t have to be used. Every night he would do this, and so stared the growth of her emotions, and her first love.

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“NO” her voice let out a cry of pain as she attempted to liberate the chains on her wrist. He was there, the young man that befriended her. “Do not hurt him” she called out looking toward the Doctor who just stood there watching as they viciously wiped him. Her emerald eyes filled with tears as she saw the pain in the boy’s eye. Nevertheless he tried to hid it. After each slash he would look up at her with a smile before the next, and before falling to his knees. “Please stop” and so the hours continued as he endured a horrible beating by the hand of her creators. After this, War Killer would see the same girl in a dark room except for a dim red light. The body of the man they previously had beat was dead before her. The doors opened as the Doctor entered, the same man who had molested her, Dr Adams. He crouched down looking into the tear stained eyes of the young girl as he whispered “No one can ever love you….” 
 

The Mission


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“Tonight is the night” Slifer her head captain said. A group of Facility agents 4 to be exact sat huddled up in one room. They conversed about escaping the facility and staring a new, at least until there was knock on the door. The door burst open as the blood stained body of the young girl formally known as Weapon X alpha stood. Her talons glimmering in the light as she shut the door behind her. Slifer the leader got up as he aimed a gun at her. Though instead of killing him, her claws retracted as she whispered monotonously “I want to escape too…and join the ranks of the freedom fighters”…

“So…will anyone volunteer?” Within the hidden base of the freedom fighters, Dr Morals scanned the group of five X facility agents, the girl being part of them.” You are the most trained and best equipped for this reconnaissance mission, at the current rate this world this alter reality will cause the end of all…I need one of you to volunteer.” “It’s a suicide mission!” Slifer piped up as she stepped forward “You said that once the person steps through the portal they’ll no doubt be de-aged and forget mostly everything!” A long silence lingered as them out of the shadows of voice emerged “I’ll do it...” slowly a maiden fully clad in leather with two guns fully loaded on her belt. Her black locks flowed down her back as her devious emerald eyes glimmered slightly “I said I’ll go…” 

Arrival 

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The night sky hung like a blanket over the grassy hills. Silence seemed to close in on every end as an adolescent girl lay lifeless on the ground. Her body soaked with the dew from the grass as her emerald stared up gazing at the heavens. Her lair was spread out around her as a hollow breeze blew against her. “Where…” she whispered until her highly trained ears detected footsteps approaching her. Like a viper she leaped up her claws flashed, twin blades ready to pillage anyone coming near her. Out of the darkness smoke could be seen coming out from a pipe. Before her stood a tall well built man, he remained unmoving except for the puffing of smoke out of his mouth. “Who are you…” she asked Hostility still remaining on her part “I am William Greystoke….better known as The Hunter.”…

Until it moved...
Until it moved...

She lay prostrate on the cold slaps of floor. The Pyramid would go up in smoke soon as Apocalypses plan was thwarted. All Wolf Pack members had managed to escape but not Talon…never Talon, Talon which was what she went by calling herself, always remained in the shadows. After coming face to face with Doomsday and losing her arm she was not in the best state. Staggering to her feet holding back the blood she staggered to the control room a moment.  
 
There was a town not far from here, she needed to save, she needed to limit the explosion she needed to be a hero. Another shake as the main computer blew threw her body against the wall as her blade, that she had come to call Gemini a mere knife in appearance was thrown out of her grasp. Coming back to consciousness she saw the dagger as she outstretched her hand. The countdown began as she found her legs trapped under rock and crushed. No matter how far she stretched she could not reach the blade…it was hopeless…until the blade moved… 

The Clone Saga

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“You’re not real…just a clone!” Talon yelled at her counterpart clone that was created out of nano technology. The moaning of the plane as it began to set a steep and face course to the ocean sounded like a dyeing dog. The clones claws lunged for Laura’s shoulder as it swiftly inserted itself into it. Laura let out a blood curdling cry for it was silver that had pierced her. Using her foot Talon kicked against the clone as instantly the door swung open as everything began flying out scattering across the ocean. 
 
 Quickly grabbing a hold of a beam as she held tightly to avoid the same fate her clone lunged at her, having no choice she let go, but managed to grasp a hold to the plane to avoid being swept into the ocean as well. The wind blew against her causing her to lose grip. Her counterpart them approached her with a wicked smile on her face as she whispered “You’re a clone…you’ll never be real…you’ll never known the meaning of the word feel and no one will ever love you.” With that Laura lost grip of the plane as she fell toward the ocean waves.

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“Brother!” she screamed as she noticed that he was the one that took the blast of he sentinel. Her feet ran toward his body now appeared as a blob of burning flesh. Falling to her knees as tears filled her eyes she looked at him “Damn you! Damn you to hell you good for nothing!” she said as the tears slid down her cheeks. Her hands slid around his body, barely conscious he cracked a smile at his sister . “Sis I aint indestructible neither are you”. She held back the tears knowing time was running out. Trying to force the lump out of her throat she asked “why did you save me?” 
 
 He tried to chuckle but coughed out blood instead as he finally said “Because we’re family, you may not remember everything but I do, and you’re my little sis and I said when we were young that I’d die for you”. Shaking her head in denial she shouted “Who will I talk to, who will joke about the guys that I like who will always make sure that I won’t become a monster.” She was now crying as she felt his hand against her cheek “you’re not a monster Laura…I love you…” His hand dropped as he breathed his last, and Laura let out a blood curdling howl of a scream.

“Beast tell me what do they show.” The blue goblin stuttered slightly as he seemed reluctant to speak to her. In his hands were document pages, paper that would end up being life shattering of Laura. “Are you certain child…” Her eyes looked at him a moment as she braced herself “Tell me…” he looked at her as he let out a deep sigh “You are indeed the clone of the original Talon…” 

The Turning point

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In a cold room with a bolted door laid a body. From a glace any one would say that the person was dead. It was motionless and did not appear to be breathing. It looked like a mess of blood and flesh ripped off and then just shoved back together. It looked like a pile of tissue and muscle on the hard metallic floor. But…no the thing was alive not by much but holding on…Laura, member of Wolf Pack had been captured…no betrayed by her team mate, to be used as bate for the nefarious Team The Hidden Locust, to lure Wolf Pack, but there was one man who did not allow this…

 “Just wanted to make sure you would not forget me”. With that she turned her back on Gambler, the

Cajun...
Cajun...

Living Ledged that had gone against his own team to liberate her in a way to battle William Greystoke. Just before leavening she swiftly turned around and ran toward the Cajun unleashing her claws. As she was able to come in contact she leaped over him, filliping soaring. Lowering her claws just enough she made one of them snag on his cloak. And on impact with the ground she pulled Gambler’s cloak over her and smiled. “Though friendship should never be thought to go with consideration, and considering that I have a feeling that Hunter is not a friend of yours I must if to remain in good consideration with him do an act to give you less than comfort…but you will survive the cold and if not I will return to save you Cajun”…. 

Terror upon Pain

Then a flash of red light was War Killer see as he’d see flashing images…memories of Laura, as she was possessed by the Red Lantern Ring, showing the young man of the man actions she committed, the many hideous actions…

Capture...
Capture...

"Darkchild” she said in a low growling tone as she stared into his cold eyes. Never met the man but she knew this was him. She felt it this was evil incarnate sure she had faced much worse or at least appearing to be worse. "Well hello there, our little princess is awake."Angered by what he said she lunged forward only to feel the pain of many watts of electricity running through her body. Letting out a slight yelp the chains pulled her back and pushed her against the wall. After taking in a few deep breaths she looked around. It appeared to be his chambers from what she could tell. Her black locks lay on her face in pieces hiding her angered emerald eyes as she glared at him with no remorse. "I wouldn’t do that, those needles aren’t very hygienic don’t want the dried blood to seep any deeper than needed.”

She truly did not understand this man. But his next actions proved her thoughts right once more. Without another word or gesture he….kissed her. Committed in the act of kissing her with any provocation of any kind he grabbed her face and kissed him swiftly and so suddenly that she was caught off guard and at the mercy of his pleasure. But instead of feeling disgust and loathing, she felt pleasure. An amazing pleasure, as their lips touched she felt ecstasy…

Night had befallen the land as her black cloak hid her beauty from any creature that might see her. In truth she was nervous, she knew what she was doing was wrong see knew that it went against everything she stood for but it did not mater. The scent of her mother lingered in the air, her mother a woman she had been trying to track down, her scent was here she had been her. Slowly sliding through the empty hall ways of the Crimson Rose base she entered a room that retained a fire place in the centre…. 

The Truth revealed

Her Father..
Her Father..

‘So let me get this straight. Just humour me for a moment. YOU - a teenager, broke into my mansion and bypassed my security. And now you find yourself in the midst of highly skilled assassins, villains with power the world has never seen before. And for what? You plan to kill me?. ‘Think before you answer girl.. Because it might very well be the last thing you will ever say.’ She then replied calmly “You desire to know why I am here?” she said sliding her hands across the walls. 
 
 “My designation is Laura, X-23….I am here….I came here to observe I was curious and taking the opportunity I infiltrated your organization.   But not as a spy, I came here because of my own desire to know.” Taking in a deep breath she spoke. I will not give you the satisfactions of me begging for mercy! I will not stoop so low for you, not for my life. So kill me now...or at least try because I’m not afraid of you and I’m not afraid to die....” Yet instead of killing her, Precise marvelled at her bravery her arrogance, and so he allowed her join The Crimson Rose, To be a member of Wolf Pack by day but a member of his group by night….

She stood there silence filled her mind all this time she never thought, yes her mother had obviously been with this man but she never would have thought. In the midst of all this chaos The Hunter searching after her, while in truth she had betrayed him. And now the realization that one of the world’s most well renounced villains…was her father…. 

Choices upon Decisions 


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She held a gun a pistol tightly held with full precision perfect aim perfect angle. William Greystoke and an alternative version Anubis battle vigorously yet she felt the key for either’s freedom. Despite this the world of the god like creature lurked in her mine “He’s only using you to gain an heir, he cares nothing for you!” Slowly her hands moved toward William Greystoke her adopted father as she aimed the gun her hand on the trigger. A shot renounced her eyes grew wide as like bless from heaven the dog like being Anubis fell to the ground dead. She had killed him with one single shot to the heart…but what scared her was in fact she desired to kill The Hunter….

Though her eyes only focused on one and that were the man she never said the truth too. Slowly

No more...
No more...

approaching his coffin she placed her palm upon his it a moment taking it all in. Tears began to slowly fill her eyes. The pain all returned as she did not try to pull herself together “What can I say….I hardly knew you. But what I did know of you I loved. Your dark smile, your hideously scary chuckle….there was nothing about you I’d change. I have one regret...that I could never tell you the truth.” Pausing she wiped her tears and brushed aside her raven locks before continuing “I only have to things I must say to you…two simple things…one I wished I had said a long time ago.” She sniffed “With everything considered…I must say…I think I loved you…even for those moments and beyond…I think I did…and I loved you Darkchild…I loved everything about you…”

During the time where Wolf Pack had been captured by an alien raced and enslaved on their planet Talon was chose precisely for a job that she was well acquainted with, prostitution. For days on end her body was used as a mere tool yet as this continued one man remained constant a man that when the time came did not take advantage of her. A Man that turned out to be from a time, form the future a man that in Talons future would have proved to be someone not even she excepted she had. And now current time as the present was changing this man from the future would soon no longer exist or so thought.  

The Future's past

Talons...husband?
Talons...husband?

“I won’t let you go not now not like this…” Finally a tear slid down his cheek as she saw the pain in his eyes as he spoke “Even if I am able to escape…this by somehow going somewhere else…it’ll only be another world another world without the you I know, and without you there is no point for me being there” He said. Silence filled the air as he then finished by saying “I love you Laura Greystoke, and I am willing to sacrifice even that of my own life my existence in order to make sure you survive.” Instantly she noticed that he was beginning to fade slightly as his eradication was commencing. Tears broke through her eyes as she clasped on to him and placed her head against his chest and she cried, loudly. Her wrapped his arms around her in a way to comfort but only to make sure she did not see the tear streaming down his cheeks.

“I need now…I’ll find you tell me your name! What’s your name!?” she cried out holding onto him as he said reluctant he said “My name is Izaac, but I am better known as the WAL member, named The Wanderer”. She looked up at him with her tear stained emerald orbs as she said once again her voice so soft “I will find you Izaac I swear it…” he only replied with a warm smile as he ran his hands through her raven locks as he finally came to her cheek. And whilst his hand was there she clasped it and made sure he did not remove it. “That might be..if you’ll even be able to remember me…” and so he faded….

Next nearing the end and almost present in these memories  Laura out of honor for her team mate Ferro Vida who was currently on

what have i done..
what have i done..

the verge of insanity killed her team mate…. The eerie feeling of a grave yard was something she didn’t want to experience she had a better Idea. His body was buried at the tip of Mount Everest in a location that was cloaked using Ferro’s own technology so that only Wolf Pack members or she would be able to find it. And so dressed in only skimpy attire Laura’s body stood over the grave a cold icy wind beat against her body as her tears froze the moment they fell from her face. Her long locks of hair blew in the strong gale hiding her emerald eyes that continued to tear even after these days had past, the pain remained. Ev

entually gathering the courage she knelt down by his grave and in scripted this writing into it “He entered this world with nothing, and left behind nothing except this: The impact that he placed in each and every individuals life that had the pleasure of encountering him.”   And then below those words were Laura’s own inscription:“I kissed thee ere I killed thee. No way but this: Killing myself to die upon a kiss.”… 

The Battle

If you are the man I'll accept your offer...if not prepare to die!
If you are the man I'll accept your offer...if not prepare to die!

Finally the moments in the heated battle between the Cajun and Talon herself “The worlds changed, and it’s waiting for someone to rise up and take control and order the chaos, I thought it was my father...but I was mistaken. Though I have been waiting for that person to appear... for when he does, I have made a vow to serve him.” With that she turned and walked up so that she was inches away from the Cajun. She slid her hand across his shoulder a dim smile slowly creeping up her lips.

“If you are that man I shall accept your offer...and aid you on your quest no matter what it will be...but

Don't trust me..
Don't trust me..

before I do that you must do two things..” she slithered her hand down his arm until she placed it on his chest and leaned closer to him as she whispered in his ears provocatively “You will help me find my mother. And second, you must defeat me.”....

Lightly letting to her feet and brushing aside her dark locks she continued “but…remember one thing, Do not trust me….Never turn your back on me and always Cajun be ready to kill me….Those are the rules you must live by if accompanied by me.” It was them that out of respect she bowed before instantly turning on her heel and walking away. “For despite what I have said..I shall be following those same rules toward you…” she said softly yet loud enough for him to hear. It was then with her back turned toward the ledged but mind fixed on him she smiled, a smile of pleasure of delight of contentment. As night began to disappear she said her last words “If you desire to find me…you know where to look…My Lord…”  

Kink in the Armor. 

Battle for Vine City...
Battle for Vine City...
 It was then that Vine city was struck horrifically by a hideous earth quake that decimated the once brilliant and life filled panes of the centre of the world to rubble. The Hero’s were eventually called in Vine Titans rose up battling strong against the horde of Greek Alphabetized villains that desired control over the now broken and crushed part of the world. Laura, still a remaining member of Gambler’s team heard about this and found herself feeling remorse and desire to aid this land. It was then she sleeked out her brother…whom told her “Sis…you aint good at being a villain that’s my department.”  

Convicted she took his advice and took upon the alias as Fulcrum the hero. All she desired to do was aid anyone and hang upon the side lines and she was doing exactly that until she saw him. War

Fulcrum your average heroic villain
Fulcrum your average heroic villain

Killer member of Vine Titans in peril, acting on instinct she lunged into a heated battle with the Ice queen Zeta but was unable to finish her, on the scene on of his other team mates arrived and she managed to teleport him away. Alone with the young hero, the situation for Laura grew awkward.

After much choice and logical braking she decided to accompany him to this meeting place for Vine Titans to regroup. On arrival since the leader CPG was not yet present Eclipse took it in his hands to lead the team, there was a large disagreement with this but eventually Fulcrum and War Killer went to go aid the young hero. It was then Laura had managed to mend the motorcycle of War Killers, even though she found herself despising it later.

Return of Talon.
Return of Talon.

As they headed toward the hero they were stopped by a giant rock monster who swiftly incapacitated Laura’s friend, for she had realized that was, what he was to her. Instantly out of pure anger and hate, she unleashed Talon upon the poor villain and swiftly destroyed him yet the fight left her horribly wounded, and her face exposed. It was then that after healing the star spangled hero’s wounds she divulged who she really was to him, by his choice. Showing him glimpse of her past through Gemini. Swiftly after that she told him her name them though braking her own heart she took off. While in mid flight she rammed into a distracted Eclipse, both falling toward the ground she attempted to summon Gemini but found it would not heed her call. Quickly thinking she threw the young boy into a pool while the full force of gravity was unleashed upon her. 

Eclipse found (Still thinking she was Fulcrum, for he did not experience what his team mate did) her and stayed by her side as her wounds healed, it was unknown how long she had lost consciousness. But eventually on awakening she discovered that she had acquired Amnesias and knew nothing except that she was Fulcrum… 

La Familial 

"They'll be happy we found you..."

After several events unfolded Talon returned to the team she had long lost, to the OSC lead by Gambler himself. Still in his debt she had to remain a member to keep her word and retain her honour. Though the events that transpired with the hero’s were a vague memory and all she had toward them were hatred. On her return to the base that fateful night she was attacked by an enemy that she could not see or get her hands on. They continued for several hours stabbing her ripping off her flesh torturing her. Their speed and precision was beyond anything about to match her senses any day.

Though finally when they left one of them said these worlds “They’ll be happy we’ve found you.” and it was with that they left her half dead. Eventually her healing factor kicked in as she staggered to get to her feet. It was then that she realized she once again was not alone. Agitated by her defeat she found it out to be a messenger from the Cajun, he wanted her presence. After killing the messenger she sprinted off and found the Cathedral also known as her base. Entering late she found herself in meeting saying that the base would have an inevitable attack by a legion wishing to save Sha and retrieve Sovereign Sons body.

Her families Legacy...
Her families Legacy...

After the meeting was augured Gambler called Talon aside to his chambers and disclosed a matter of great importance her:  family. He told her about her family but not all of it for when he was finish he handed her a book. She briskly took it and thanked him, the headed off eagerly to read it. As the silent night continued onward and she was combatable in her bed she discovered things about her legacy her family and their past that she never thought possibly she never wished she knew. Eventually unable to bear it any further she closed the book and as she did she picked up a familiar scenet.

The bitter Sweet taste of betrayal...
The bitter Sweet taste of betrayal...

Following it vigorously it was already to late when she discovered who it was. It was War Killer he was a member of the task force. Now in the middle of nowhere she ran as fast as she could back to her base that was now under great attack. Following the young man’s scent she remembered the promise of protecting the young hero she had made to herself. 

   Finding him and his friend Eclipse in the sewer she swiftly fought against one of the OSC assassins in order to save his life. It was there that the Cajun saw this and was enraged. Realizing her mistake she begged him to spare the life of War Killer. In the end he told the two youths of an escape route to an helicopter. Finding it Laura revealed the desire of her heart to the young hero in requesting to go with him for she had no other option. It was then that the exhaustion of the moment over came her and she lost consciousness in his arms. 

 
  
 

Joining the Ranks of Shadow Squad 

  
 some wounds never heal
 some wounds never heal
After the events of War killer Laura found herself now painfully wounded. So she went off the medical facility to discover how bad the wound was since the slit across her throat was not healing. She was largely plagued by the events that had taken place before with her betraying the young hero but she tried not to think of it. When seated in the hospital she patiently waited as she slid her finger across her throat. Eventually a Doctor walked in nervous as her explained to young Laura that the blade was silver and that she wouldn’t be healing from this would, and her loss of voice was in truth permanent. 
 
 This disturbed Laura greatly as she attempted to cope with this but before she knew what had happened some unknown organization planted a trigger scent in the building. To her horror she blacked out and when she awoke she found her whole body soaked in blood and dozens of bodies surrounded her. In the distance she could hear security and a black opps team enter the building and instead of fighting she remained and was captured and taken to a holding cell. When she awoke she found herself immobilized as an officer explained that she would be taken to trial and punished for the hundreds of murders and crimes she had committed. 
 
 She didn’t fight back she couldn’t find a reason except until she realized that she had to fight for War Killer’s sake. Eventually gathering her strength she broke free and overcame the officer. Yet when she was about to be overwhelmed a man named Sovereign Son appeared and he explained that he wanted to help her, he knew who she was and what she had gone through and all he wanted to do was help her. After that he walked away yet she followed and giving him a good eye contact she decided to join for the only sake of trying to be different. She wanted to try and be a hero she wanted to be different. And so she accepted Sovereign Son’s request and joined the ranks of the secret team known as Shadow Squad.    
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