Mombi's Days of Reckoning (Open)

[Miss Rei]

A loud ringing and a stiff tug on her arms awakened Phera; her eyes were crusted with her dreaming dusted. She peeled her eyes open slowly, allowing only a little light to enter her sensitive eyes.

“What…what’s going on…” her voice was as gentle, like a mothers voice.

“Their making us leave! We’re supposed to move to the next lab areas. They found us Phera….they found us…” a rigid and serious voice answered sternly.

A sight nod was given as she tried to slowly stand from her bed; the woman suddenly stumbled and pressed her weight against the other individual. “God damnit Phera…” the male voice answered. Phera was quickly scooped up into the mans arms and carried through the bright door.
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The woman had fair skin that look only a little sun kissed upon her arms and chest area, her cheeks a rosy hue. Her hues were a deep grey color, so deep that an individual could fine himself or herself lost in them forever. Her hair was of an angel, when the sun shone upon it the right way it made her look heavenly. Her body was a bit curvaceous, but had a slender and gentle face, a baby face if that’s what you would like to call it.

Phera found herself with no choice. She was forced into becoming a test subject for the new runs the government wanted to be implicated. The subjects were told nothing, just that they would be under strict supervision.

Many of the subjects were women whom were pregnant. The study started with twelve females and at the end of the study, they only have four….The women knew not to ask questions, but it was hard for Phera to keep her mouth shut, considering that one of the scientists was her husband. Many fights come from this, but quickly dwindled into nothing. It wasn’t until the group of scientists learned of something amazing about the unborn children and linked things together.

Fetal samples were taken from the mothers; a syringe is carefully inserted through a small incision in the belly of the mother. The syringe then carefully sucks up a sample of the amniotic fluid, which contains the fetuses dead skin cells. The cells were tested for different genetic defects and none were found, but what was found was shocking.

The results showed that the fetuses had the same genetic make up of a Nanonite. These notes were placed in a computer that the government had a direct link to. Many more tests were taken and more results were found. The genes had evolved about four times since the first tests, making the genes have the age of a sixty year old matured Nanonite. This meant that these fetuses would be extremely powerful and grow more powerful as they aged outside of the womb.

Once the government ciphered through all the incoming data they decided that these unborn children were an abomination and a threat to their power and governmental status. An order was made to obliterate the threat and make sure that it was ‘Like it never even happened.’ Through this threat one more test subject suspiciously disappeared and never heard from again. Then things began getting hostile and unnecessary. Two of the woman’s were given a chemical that induced early labor, but miraculously the children lived. The last to give birth was Phera.

Phera was severely wounded while trying to escape with her husband. She was able to deliver their baby girl, but for a price. Phera quickly died from trauma and sever blood loss. The man was also found and slaughtered, his crime “helping a so-called fugitive.” The child was taken and thrown into the garbage, not even killed humanely.

Thankfully a homeless woman found Mobi, since the woman had no means to care for the child she was given to the Science institute. There the child grew stronger and stronger, little testing was given. The other scientists knew what she was and dared not dream of supplying any evidence of her background and genes.

Bibi learned quickly and always excelled in what ever she did. She no is a trained Scientist Assistant and works with the Nanotechnology. She still has no recollection of her passed and has no idea what’s to bring for her future, her strength growing every day and she was oblivious to that fact.

Mobi has finally mastered one of the hardest mystics. She is cable of changing to any shape either living or non-moving. Bibi has two favorite appearances that she uses the most. Mobi’s natural appearance if the one that she takes often. Mobi’s has a narrow face with a pointed chin. Her nose perfectly straight. The only imperfection on her is her left ear. Her ear has a small indent from when she was born. A small piece of her ear was ripped off when tossed into the garbage. Everything else is perfect. Her lips are full and pouty, her eyes just as deep her mothers except for the color of her iris. Her iris is the color of bright sea foam. She has high brow bones, making her always look happy. She is naturally curvy, just like her mother. Her hair a deep auburn color, with many short and long layers that flow beside her face.

Her second appearance makes her look a bit older, somewhere in her twenties probably. Her face a bit more filled out, her cheeks a bit more puffy and her nose slightly crooked. Her lips are a bit uneven, her bottom extremely pouty and her upper lip thin. Her hair is a dirty blonde and usually messily thrown around. Her eyes a bright emerald, and unlike her normal appearance her eyes are almond shape and narrow, her brows are also thicker. She has mastered every possible living object, animal, insect, amphibian, and human.

[nightfirepaw01]

Past. A young boy of 17 whom had just grauduated from His college, with a open diploma in sientific research, was at the college open graducaction day, walking up to recive His Diploma, Smiling as He got the offical diploma from the head teacher, While shaking His hand.

“Thank you Sir" Smiling as He heard the head congraulate Him. Tuning He faced the center stage toward's His addouptive parent's or thier ghost's any way, Even thoe they were gone, He always felt they were watching over Him, Still looking out for Me from beyond their eternal place of rest.

Standing tall He smiled as He stood up to His full 6ft 2" His frame well built from His daily work's outs, His skin a complexed Dark tone even thoe He was born full a full American citizen. His eyes shone a light mist green, His hair full black which was combed down to His shoulders, while being tied back in a pony tail. His weight was a about 115lbs due to His size. He was well skilled and versatiled in Kung - Fu and hand to hand and weapon combat.

Walking back down the same step's He walked up Smiling as He meet and hugged all His friends as they stood there congrulating Him, As He also congratulated them as well, Not realising that that would be the last time that He would see them. After the hugs and congraulations. The Photographer, Started to organize Us all for the photoshoot, As He told Him and His mates where to be, Happy, He disapeared under the vail and behind His camera, When the shot came out. He took 40 as that how many of Us thier were. Those were His happy day's.

For He would soon become a fugtive on the Run not only from the law but also every one else, Inculding His own goverment and country one whom He served in the time of war, And always put His life on the line. While thoes whom were close to Him and around Her died where they fell, thoes whom did surive the bullet's died a slow cold death from loss of blood as He Himself was using all His Combat skills fighten for His very life. Just as quick as the war started it was over, He had won, But the victory was short lived since the death toil of all His Brothers in arm's laid dead around Him seven hundred thousand went into war.

Only three hundered and fifty thousand returned, a thrid of them scared for life by the after affect of war. After returning home, He was gaven a hero's welcome, But it was all a set up, Not wanting to be humilted like their were the goverment set it all up, All the suriver's went to a honorey prade to recive the highest medal soilders could recive. But sadly it was all a set up, All that went the suriver's were all killed, beteyed by thire own goverment, Know all alone the last remaing fighter, Not only fought for His surival but also to stay one step ahead of the people whom wanted him dead or to get what He knew from Him, before He took His secrets to an unmarked grave.
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Here and now. A man sat in the chair, leaning back, His gruffy old boots on the desked as He leaned back on the rickity old wooden chair, In one hand the photo that was His past life, the only photo He carried in His left Hand while in His right a beer, And in His mouth he was puffing on a fag, lifting His right hand up He pulled out the fag, blowing out the smoke, And taken a swig of the beer, before putting His fag back in His mouth, as He took another puff of His fag. His face was old, He looked more like a 50 year old instead of a 30 year old which is how old He was, His hair was no where near that oh the photo that was in the picture.

"Yes You probely guessed it, I am the man that was in the photo, And My name is Chase Miller, No need to tell you my game. I may look like a sorry peice of trailer trash now. But boy before you walk here telling Me that, Ask Me My story, And I will tell you, I was figting While You old man was crawling around in diapers. Then when you have heard Me, Then call Me a white trailer trash boy, While You put your teeth back in place one by one, Of course I don't like to be vioient, But it is all I know. It is what I do to surive, And if you don't like it, I won't stop you from leaving. But if their is one thing I know, And that is how to be a man, I will and have never hit children or women, My Daddy, would beat that into My daily until I got it dummed into Me".

Swigging more of My drink, to wet My whistle, I smile as I puff more on My fag. "Well I suppose You want to know more about Me, Well I still have My dark black hair, but is in more wiery now then it was in my High School college day's, My eye's that were once a mist green are now an envious green, My face was hard, And My stare was cold that even ghost's feared Me, I still had the same hight, Just My body was more bigger, And I weighted less, But where I lost weight, I gained tone in muscul's. Wearing My old Jogger top that was torn is most area's". I smile again, Thinking to Myself, I wonder what is up, I never always smiled.

Sitting their I swig and smoke away, While also sweating away at the fly's. I smile as I go for a big juices one, I over reach and fall off the chair, Spilling what I had left over Me, Thank fully I was always ready for the unexepcted, I spit out My fag into a cold barrel of water. Just before I land on My rump, Cursing to the god's.

"Gad nad mit, supid supid, cuker, wha the oding ell are Ou aying at".

(God Dammit,Stupid X2, Fucker, what, Sodding, Hell, You, Playing). Quickly, I dizzily righted Myself back on to Mylegs, finshing the last off the drink that was left, I threw it away, As I pulled off My clothes, revealing My war torn body from the horror of the war, My body looked like some thing from that of a B movie, only more relistic.

Getting to another barrle of water, after what felt like half an hour, I pick up a sponge, And wash Myself fully, as best as I could, not hta I could hope to get clean since I never had any soap, After the gory clean up, I pull down a spare pair of jogger's seeing this was the last pair, I thought to Myself, we Chase, Time to leave here and start doing odd jobs again. Beside, With the goverment and other hostiles behind Me it was time to move on where I did'nt know, But like every thing else, I never left a trace, I always changed Myself as best as I could.

Walking back to the desk, I bend down and pick up My phtot of My childhood, slipping it back into My pocket again, As I ask Myself why did I keep it for, I kepted it because if was all that I had of My last child hood, Before I signed up to be a fighter, People were saying sign up for the goverment and get looked after, It should have said sign up got the slaughter house, to get butched.

After ten mintues, I, go to the power of the building that is older then Myself, fiddleing about with it a little, I tamper a with a small breaker that goes every time in direlict building's, knowing I did'nt have long. I opened the the rum that I saved for starting warehouse fire's, And pour it all around, Chair and around the barrel's, But not before emptying them.

Finshing off, I hear a few spark's, knowing that was My time to leave, As I pour the last of the rum around, I trace it to outside the door. No sooner do I leave. dose and get to saftey. does the building blow, Knowing I would be gone, and all trace of Me gone with the fire. I walk onto My next town.

Leaving behind another dead life, Well to Me it was any way, Walking for what seemed hours, long dressed and well away from the now what I would imgine to be rubble, I carry on walking.

Mean while. Chife of Firebrigade. Tell Me Hudson, What do you have for Me this time. Any trace of Our Aronist this time. Please tell Me it is good news.

Hudson. "Friad not chife, Like the last Ware house, It is the old breaker again, Dam you would have thought they would have replaced them ugly things by now, They do more harm then and damage then it is to replace them, And like before there is nothing it is again a dead end, no bottle's no smell or trace of any thing toxic or other wise, Naught. If it is an arsonist,He does a good job of hinding".

Chife. Ahhhhhh hell, Well You know what to do, Weather He know's what He is doing, He does know how to make sure no one else or any house is near by, Thire are, But no to they don't catch fire. You know what to do, Don't talk just do it ok Hudson.

Chase, Walking more miles, I finally com onto the high way heading north, As I look around trying and hoping to hitch a ride, Hoping thire were no smokies around. (Cops), Since I was still a fugtive on the run. Smiling, I stick out My thumb, Looking into the distance. Little did I realise that going north was nothing only going to change My life, But that I would also meet some one whom would change My life for the better. But not knowing that would mean that I would have to face the people whom I have been running from, My entire life, As I continue to thumb down a ride north.

[Miss Rei]

Todays was not the greatest of days for Mombi, her wake up call had never rung and she was late for her lessons of the day. Bibi rushed to get ready, but it was no use. She knew she would still be late. Even though the anxiety of being late to her first new study lesson, her excitement for being able to travel outside the labs was exciting. She had jitters running down her body as she swiped her i.d. card through the machine doors, this was so no one other than those allowed were able to enter and leave the building. "Morning Bibi" one of the hulk like guard patted her back reassuringly "Morning..." she replied in a slightly squeaky voice. She finally stepped out of the large lab buildings and into the hustle and bustle of the real world. She stood close to the walls so she wouldn't be carried with the crowd, she was told this by her professor almost every day, so it became instinctual.

A hand rose above her forehead and pressed against the crown of her hair line, the sun was awfully bright today and it stung her eyes. A quick sweep of the area was given before she felt a transition come forward. Her body began to shrink and her nose quickly elongated turning into a beak like feature. Her arms now were wings and small down feathers fell to the ground to be picked up by small gusts of wind. Her legs were now very boney and bird like and a feathered tail sprouted from behind. A shiver rain through her body as she looked over her new image, that of a dove. She quickly flapped her light wings and was suddenly in the air.

Her hues quickly gazed over the huge crowd, but was distracted as the thought of her being late to class made her move back into reality. "Crap..." she said to herself as she swooped down and glided through the crowd. This was much faster than walking and hopefully wound decrease her scolding from her professor. She remembered that she had to pass a large stretch of road that carried fast moving cars and then she would have to follow it until she came to a large building "Institute of Nano Science" she hoped she would find the right stretch of road, for she did not know the name of it.

It seemed like she had been flying for hours until she came to a large over passed that went of a thick river. Her wings were now growing tired and she decided to rest. Once she perched upon the wall of the over pass she noticed that swift moving cars. Her let her arms spread out as she shook them. Looking to her left and right she noticed an odd mad just standing on the sidewalk of the overpass. She swallowed hard as she morphed back into her human form and stroked her hair out of her face and behind her ear. "Uhh hi...umm first of all...why are you standing there..that could be dangerous...and second...i need directions....care to help.." her voice was extremely soft and child like.

[nightfirepaw01]

No sooner did the fire crew's put out the fire at the old ware house I used as My base home for the last 9month's. did the crime investagation get in on the case. Not that I cared. I knew there was nothing that they could trace back to Me. Frowning I walk along the road for endless hour's not knowing really where I was going. But nor did I care. For as long as I was keeping ahead of the goverment I continued walking with out a care in the world of where I would end up as long as it was a save heaven which I could call home for another few months, And do a few odd job's and get back a nice small income to pay for food if any thing else. And a nice change of clothes aswell. After a while the sun started to descend on the horizion. Now was the time to rest and gather my stenght. Looking around I see a nice wooded area that was tucked away from the main road. quickly I run to it. I duck in consealing Myself from the eyes of the world. as I did'nt want to be found of a night time.
Night time had now taken effect. while all was quite only the noise of the critters out side disturbed what was meant to be peaceful and tranquil. turning over I smile as sleep began to form around me. little realising that would be the best sleep I have ever had in a long time.

Daylight, the morning had just broke. Moaning softly, I blink as I feel the rays of the sun in my eye's. reaching up with my right hand. I rub out the tiredness from them as I wake up. Slowly getting up from the ground where I was lying down on. As I strech and work out the cramp in my leg's. Smiling. I walk out from where I was carrying on the main road. When suddenly, I heard a flapping in the distance. As I cam up to a cross road's while still trying to flag down a lift. Even thoe I did'nt see a car is sight. Hoping that one would come along. But it never did. And I did'nt like waiting in the one place for too long.

Just as I was about to leave. I no longer heard the flapping of wing's. But then I looked up when I heard that of what at first sounded like a child voice. When I looked around I stood there is shock, for the owner of the voice was not that a girl, but that of a female's, And a very beautiful one might I add at that. But there was some thing else about Her that I see that had My intruged about Her. But not wanting to take my chances. I use My phys link to make sure She was'nt out to get me or working for the goverment. Senseing nothing. I smile as I look toward's her with My dark green eye's.While hearing Her voice. "Where are you trying to get to Miss?. I don't know My way north and what is there. But I know what is back south. since I just came from that direction not too long ago. But if you are traveling north like Me. I would more then like to keep you company until we get to where you are going. And please forgive Me. My name is Miller. Chase Miller, May I have the honor to know the name of this fair maiden in need of direction's?".