11-08-2009, 04:12 PM
Kitata closed her eyes and took a deep breath. "I beg to differ..." She seemed calm as her body just relaxed in place, but once she opened them. Her eyes appeared to glow a slight blue. Her senses started to merge with reality, as she felt her blood rush.
Picassa had done enough to make her mad, and here... she was using the source of her internal power. Due to the fact that her parents were a clone-spin-off generation, and as well the military trying to turn her into a perfect weapon much like Kiruru; she had hidden talents.
The wing pack on her back turned on and she used her good leg to spurt up. The flowing electric wings hit the door post of the cell as she pushed Picassa and herself out. She fell as the wing disappeared, landing on her good limbs. Her eyes quickly darted to the marble on the table that they had taken from her.
Kitata was going to fight back until she was dead.
Picassa had done enough to make her mad, and here... she was using the source of her internal power. Due to the fact that her parents were a clone-spin-off generation, and as well the military trying to turn her into a perfect weapon much like Kiruru; she had hidden talents.
The wing pack on her back turned on and she used her good leg to spurt up. The flowing electric wings hit the door post of the cell as she pushed Picassa and herself out. She fell as the wing disappeared, landing on her good limbs. Her eyes quickly darted to the marble on the table that they had taken from her.
Kitata was going to fight back until she was dead.