Song Featured: "Get Out Alive" da Three Days Grace.
Don't put your life in someone's hands
They're bound to steal it away
Don't hide your mistakes
'Cause they'll find you, burn you
Mel was laid out on the floor. Surrounded da white walls, a white ceiling over her head. She eyes slowly opened. She gasped and shot to her feet. She was outfitted in a tight, white, short hospital gown. She growled and unfolded her wings, puffing them out to intimidate. She growled deeper and louder.
"Dont be frightened." detto a woman. Mel whipped around, but all she saw were the white walls.
"I am Dr. Wick, head of The Final Exam." She said, her loctation was still unknown to Mel. Dr. Wick was in a control room above the arena. Mel tucked in her wings,
"Final Exam....." She thought. She paused as the white arena turned into a rainforest.
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
She narrowed her eyes. It was like she was in the rainforest, everything, sounded, looked, and felt, like it. She didnt have time to think as a jaguar lunged at her. She flicked her wings out and shot into the air, dodging the jaguar. She blured, dodging the vines and branches. She tried to fly above the canopy, but she hit the edge of the dome. She tucked in her wings and dove. She caught a branch with her legs and swung, flinging herself into the air and grabing another with her already bruised hands. She screamed in pain as teeth sunk into her arm. She pulled a sword with her free hand, clinging to the branch with her legs. She slashed at the jaguar, and it released her arm. She unfolded her wings and blured in the other direction, loosing the jaguar, she didnt know where she was going, but she flew faster, away from the cat. She landed. She looked down at the boa constricter slithering up her leg, her eyes widened.
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
One of Mel's wings were caught in a mess of vines. Her eyes widened as teeth sunk into her wing. She screamed and jerked her wing out of the disheveled vines, knocking the bengal tiger off of her wing. She tucked in her wings and ran as fast as she could. Dirt on her face, scratches on her arms, rips in her hospital gown.....
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If I stay, it won't be long
Till I'm burning on the inside
If I go, I can only hope
That I make it to the other side
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for
..............................................................
If I stay, it won't be long
Till I'm burning on the inside
If I go, I can only hope
That I make it to the other side
Mel ran as fast as she could, unsure of where, but she went on instinct and adrenaline. The heavily wooded forest not helping her escape. She didnt look back at the flaming building, she was just running for her life. She ingored the burning pain on her wing. She smelled her raw flesh burning. She colomba into a river, the flames extinguishing on her wing. Her eyes widened, she swam to the surface, she saw almost twenty men in labcoats. She let her head fall in surender. They grabbed her da her wings, arms, and waist. They werent gentle. She let out a small yelp. As they loosened their grip, not taking her as a threat, slipped out of their grasp and ran. She was chased from the air. A helicopter chasing her, bullets firing at her.... she ran towards the cave. Ingoring every pain.....
If I stay, it won't be long
Till I'm burning on the inside
If I go, and if I go
She walked in zeta, her wing hanging in a painfull angle. She looked at the sleeping boy on the couch. She dragged her feet over to the couch. She dropped to fet knees, and rested her arm across his chest. Fang opened his eyes and scrambled up, knocking Mel's arm off of him, and her arm hit the ground.
"Mel!" He shouted. She only let her head fall, breathing heavily.
Ten minuti later...
Mel snuggled into the covers, on her side, her wings sore. Fang layed on the other side, watching Mel. As she fell asleep, Fang did aswell.
Burning on the inside
Burning on the inside
Burning on the inside
Mel woke up in the same, white, blank arena. Her cuore dropped.....
Don't put your life in someone's hands
They're bound to steal it away
Don't hide your mistakes
'Cause they'll find you, burn you
Mel was laid out on the floor. Surrounded da white walls, a white ceiling over her head. She eyes slowly opened. She gasped and shot to her feet. She was outfitted in a tight, white, short hospital gown. She growled and unfolded her wings, puffing them out to intimidate. She growled deeper and louder.
"Dont be frightened." detto a woman. Mel whipped around, but all she saw were the white walls.
"I am Dr. Wick, head of The Final Exam." She said, her loctation was still unknown to Mel. Dr. Wick was in a control room above the arena. Mel tucked in her wings,
"Final Exam....." She thought. She paused as the white arena turned into a rainforest.
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
She narrowed her eyes. It was like she was in the rainforest, everything, sounded, looked, and felt, like it. She didnt have time to think as a jaguar lunged at her. She flicked her wings out and shot into the air, dodging the jaguar. She blured, dodging the vines and branches. She tried to fly above the canopy, but she hit the edge of the dome. She tucked in her wings and dove. She caught a branch with her legs and swung, flinging herself into the air and grabing another with her already bruised hands. She screamed in pain as teeth sunk into her arm. She pulled a sword with her free hand, clinging to the branch with her legs. She slashed at the jaguar, and it released her arm. She unfolded her wings and blured in the other direction, loosing the jaguar, she didnt know where she was going, but she flew faster, away from the cat. She landed. She looked down at the boa constricter slithering up her leg, her eyes widened.
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
One of Mel's wings were caught in a mess of vines. Her eyes widened as teeth sunk into her wing. She screamed and jerked her wing out of the disheveled vines, knocking the bengal tiger off of her wing. She tucked in her wings and ran as fast as she could. Dirt on her face, scratches on her arms, rips in her hospital gown.....
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If I stay, it won't be long
Till I'm burning on the inside
If I go, I can only hope
That I make it to the other side
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for your life
If te want to get out alive
Hold on for
..............................................................
If I stay, it won't be long
Till I'm burning on the inside
If I go, I can only hope
That I make it to the other side
Mel ran as fast as she could, unsure of where, but she went on instinct and adrenaline. The heavily wooded forest not helping her escape. She didnt look back at the flaming building, she was just running for her life. She ingored the burning pain on her wing. She smelled her raw flesh burning. She colomba into a river, the flames extinguishing on her wing. Her eyes widened, she swam to the surface, she saw almost twenty men in labcoats. She let her head fall in surender. They grabbed her da her wings, arms, and waist. They werent gentle. She let out a small yelp. As they loosened their grip, not taking her as a threat, slipped out of their grasp and ran. She was chased from the air. A helicopter chasing her, bullets firing at her.... she ran towards the cave. Ingoring every pain.....
If I stay, it won't be long
Till I'm burning on the inside
If I go, and if I go
She walked in zeta, her wing hanging in a painfull angle. She looked at the sleeping boy on the couch. She dragged her feet over to the couch. She dropped to fet knees, and rested her arm across his chest. Fang opened his eyes and scrambled up, knocking Mel's arm off of him, and her arm hit the ground.
"Mel!" He shouted. She only let her head fall, breathing heavily.
Ten minuti later...
Mel snuggled into the covers, on her side, her wings sore. Fang layed on the other side, watching Mel. As she fell asleep, Fang did aswell.
Burning on the inside
Burning on the inside
Burning on the inside
Mel woke up in the same, white, blank arena. Her cuore dropped.....
Arcineh
Alias: Phase
Age: 17
Appearance: short pixie cut black hair, deep brown eyes.
Personality: She will laugh at almost anything, she can't help it how much she laughs at the smallest things. she a Tomboy.
Abilities/Powers: she has the ability to stop time for a moment in time, whether it be dodging an attack o just to confuse her opponent. To others it may seem like she has super speed but she can sposta at the speed of light when freezing the time.
Relationship: Single
Civvies: black tights, with toms, crewnecks, long sleeves, sweaters.
Past :Unknown
Others: sometimes her powers back fuoco on here and she stuns herself and gets short term memory loss.
This charrie goes da the name Jenson King. Overly-gelled black hair to match his green eyes, this kid could be a Greaser, I swear. When he gets angry, o his body is put under a large amount of stress, he has the ability to retreat into the form of a black leopard. Even when in human form, his cat-like eyes and fangs give him night-vision, and an unusual taste for catnip. Jenson's past remains a secret, even to him. His earliest memory is waking up in the middle of the jungle at age twelve, only to be taken to civilization da tourists. He enjoyed old, classic streetfighting games, hence his Greaser appearance. At age sixteen, he traveled to America, and joined the team. Knowing più Hindi than English, he often just sits in the rafters and watches everyone.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to Scrivere them, so, patience.
This biography has many sketchy points, and most of my biographies will, until I'm used to Scrivere them, so, patience.
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