Post by Health on Dec 27, 2005 9:09:17 GMT -5
((Alrighty this is the begining a new plot with the legacy virus, just a story before it gets underway, so here goes))
"My name is Amelia, I am a mutant, my parents died before I could remember them, one from the legacy virus, the other, I'm told, by the instanty inside him by loosing my mother. But those were times when mutantkind were hunted like we are now.
I am a second generation mutant which means my powers are more advanced then a first generation mutants, and though my power developed when I was very young I am by no means a master of them.
But that's not what keeps me awake at night. My kind is slowly being wiped out by a man-made illness called the Legacy Virus, that causes mutants to loose control of their power and eventually leads to a very painful death.
I've been kept away from all exposures of the virus, because I'm the only one who has the mental strength to endure the process of going back in time. and if anything to stop the virus from hitting the masses. Even if this means me being killed in the process.
"Amelia, are you ready to go?" Forge asked looking at the slim, blackhaired girl who was writing in her journal. She looked up with her dark purple eyes and smiled.
"I think so," she said her voice timid and sweet.
"Then it's time," he said turning on the machine, "As long as you have this necklace you can come back to the future," he said placing a necklace with a silver pendent over her head, 'Now go, the machine doesn't have much energy," Forge said and pushed Amelia into a glowing portal looking thing.
Amelia tried to scream but her voice was lost as she travel back in time.
"My name is Amelia, I am a mutant, my parents died before I could remember them, one from the legacy virus, the other, I'm told, by the instanty inside him by loosing my mother. But those were times when mutantkind were hunted like we are now.
I am a second generation mutant which means my powers are more advanced then a first generation mutants, and though my power developed when I was very young I am by no means a master of them.
But that's not what keeps me awake at night. My kind is slowly being wiped out by a man-made illness called the Legacy Virus, that causes mutants to loose control of their power and eventually leads to a very painful death.
I've been kept away from all exposures of the virus, because I'm the only one who has the mental strength to endure the process of going back in time. and if anything to stop the virus from hitting the masses. Even if this means me being killed in the process.
"Amelia, are you ready to go?" Forge asked looking at the slim, blackhaired girl who was writing in her journal. She looked up with her dark purple eyes and smiled.
"I think so," she said her voice timid and sweet.
"Then it's time," he said turning on the machine, "As long as you have this necklace you can come back to the future," he said placing a necklace with a silver pendent over her head, 'Now go, the machine doesn't have much energy," Forge said and pushed Amelia into a glowing portal looking thing.
Amelia tried to scream but her voice was lost as she travel back in time.
