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The Lonely Road of a Tanker
The Origin of Amberlinanae Chapter 1
Back shortly after WWII the US government started experimenting with a new super soldier serum. There have been more failures than successes. Amongst the failures, was mental instability and psychotic rage. The scientists involved in the project were murdered by a group of Button men belonging to the crime organization known as The Family. The Family hired a scientist known as Dr Vahzilok to help perfect the formula to make the ultimate street thug no fear, no family and no regrets. They then decided that they wanted the new thugs to be cleaned of any and all memories of their past life pre-serum.
The Family took 19 years to perfect their serum. Mean while the government of the United States decided to re-instate the super soldier project but with clones. They took samples of hair, blood, skin and other DNA of super heroes of mutant and science origins to try to recreate their powers and clone new versions of that hero. The new heroes became members of a ronin squad that fought crime in Atlas Park, Galaxy City and Sky Way City. The group of about 500 heroes was released from breeding tanks. Three of the heroes found that they were suffering from nightmares and flash. One of those heroes is named Amberlinanae a tanker of the technology origin and her powers were based off of fire and earth two of the strongest elements. The origin Ambyrlin was of the dark power and fire. The nightmares deal with Ambyr’s past life with the Tsoo.
Today is my 15th birthday I looked down and see my hands erupting in flames while I can summon a hammer of stone. I also noticed I can travel between time and space. My fists moved with increasing speed and upon chanting I could summon a stone hammer. My name is Amberlinanae; also known as clone 131 for the fact I was the 131st clone to leave the US government in the early 60’s. Unlike the other clones I aged much slower. My powers didn’t manifest all at once because I was supposed to master each one as they manifested. Being a techno a lot of heroes think I am as good as they are because they don’t understand our purpose. My purpose is to be a loner and fight crime as I see fight and to take what we get from them and us it against them.
Today was the first day on the job I had to meet Mr. Davies; he was to give me my first set of instructions. No big deal right I get paid I learn how to track criminals right? Wrongo, it turned out to be one of the worst things that could have happened to me ever. It was the first time I used my powers it turned out to be a quick way to get hospitalized and also way to cause a nightmare that still haunts me to this day.
I walked in to the hospital barely my mind drifting from the hits the gang the Skulls laid on me. Their leader known as the damned kept looking at me as if he knew me. He called a name that sounded familiar but rang different in a way as if he knew who I was and what I was. His image haunted me while I rested in the bed. His voice and what he said was the most disturbing. “Amber it is good to see that you are still alive after what The Family did to you, but why do you fight us? You helped us in so many ways dear lover. I would hate to have to kill or worse yet maim you but I will not hesitate if pushed.” Right after those words was when the heat from his voice knocked me out. I couldn’t help but think what was the original like. Who was she? What was she and how did this scum dog know her that way? I may only be 15 years old from time of awakening but I am 32 in standard human years. Was Amber a criminal and I am a mistake or am I a product to hunt the Original down and to kill her. Not much was shared about my past of the original.
I was final released from the hospital in Galaxy city seeing a super hero is as plain as seeing an everyday citizen. Most heroes just kept their costume on and thought nothing of it. Sort of like taking a shower everyday. From my battle with Damned I ended up with a scar in the shape of a nail dragged across my face. I opted to cover it with a radiation masking and to start wearing ultra violet glasses. Now I started to look more like some one who was serious. I decided to add some shoulder pads to show off my physique and little to no reason to fight crime as a slob. I picked up a some metallic material and cut out a pattern that looks like barbed wire for the legs and a halter-top something comfortable and something to catch the eye of the criminal so it is the last thing going through his mind while I punch him in the face. Now I look like a super hero I thought.
Still hurt and puzzled I decided to hunt down the cause of my pain. I visited the lab where I was birthed of course they were less than helpful. I decided it was time to put my feminine wiles to work for me. It took 9 hours but I final found and seduced a janitor and when I was done seducing him I could have gotten him to give me his house keys and his wallet. I walked into the lab, hiding in shadows using my fists to light the way so I can see easier. Also I can turn it off quicker than reaching a light switch if needed. Skulking around found a series file cabinets and started looking through them to see if there was anything on the originators of whom I am from. I found a folder marked project Super Soldier, it listed a bunch of names but when it got to the newer projects the names were blacked out and not legible. The file also outlined several of the clones; I know there has to be a folder with more information. Some thing that would tie my whole jumbled mess in to a logical coherent pattern. I looked around and found 19 folders, which I took those 19 folders with anything that had Amberlin or Linanae mentioned in it.
I walked out of the office building as if nothing happened. I made sure there was nothing left to trace back to whom I was or what files were taken. One of the advantages to being a techno- is no one questioned my leaving the building with paperwork since we periodically would come in for evolutions and other battery of written and oral tests. I found a secluded spot and started reading the information closely. Paragraph by paragraph, word by word, I started seeing the whole picture as clear as day. It appears Ambyrlin was a member of the Skulls and Hellions in her past before forsaken it for a life of fighting crime in the early 70’s. It also shows that Linanae was a member of the Skulls and that she practiced the Dark arts when fighting. It shows that experiments 130-132 are considered to be rogues and highly unstable due to whom they were combined with. Great so I am like a psychopath on wheels. Wow, this explains a lot only if there were some pictures to explain why they thought I was Amberlin. Why did they clone me from a psychopath like her? Further investigation in the folders show that Amberlin was locked up on an Island of Africa in order to protect her and society from her carnage. It describes the final time she was in battle with vivid detail as if they were there watching her. Damn that is scary I need to find away to hide and conceal who I am now.
The revelation that Amberlinanae is a failed experiment didn’t sit well with her heart, she knew she was different but didn’t realize that it went much deeper. Iginiting my hands I burnt the papers that reviled to me who I was or better yet who I wasn’t. So the leader of the Skulls did know Amberlin so it is time to hit the streets and forget about doing things through legal channels if I want things done right I am going to have to do it myself. Where is the justice of the people that they can clone whoever then deny that we exist and track us? I will not be used as a pansy in their game of chess I will excel and defeat these demons of the past and will clear the name of my sisters in arms.
In her quest she meet a band of super heroes known as the Shingen Protectorate. She meet with the leader Deahtbringer and some other teammates and learned how not to work alone. I was taught how to work with others, also I was taught how to take charge and run like a rabid wolf but with the compassion of lover. Through this time I meet the head of corruption and found no peace in destroying his decayed body. I meet with the help of the group known as the Shingen Protectorate and defeated Dr Vahzilok. There was no answer he was willing to part with so with the fires of hell he was banished.
Ok so this doctor didn’t hold the answers I needed in finding out and clearing the originators name. My search for answers is still ongoing. I went through the sewers hoping to find other members of the doctor’s cult and found out that his experiments didn’t stop with super heroes but stretched out to homeless people. He used stolen Ritiki technology to grafted directly to the homeless people he used in experiments. The homeless I interrogated call the gifted ones The Lost. Further investigations show that these poor souls are the results of Dr. Vahzilok genetically enhanced humans with Ritiki. I have seen some sad things in my life including myself but these souls are beyond sad and need to be released from their pain. It is my mission to find out how to separate them from their genetic hell that they are in. Damn, I thought loudly did this guy's atrocities ever stop. I recruited the help of some other super agents because this is too big for one super hero to stop. Even dead this guy’s experiments seem to keep going. Is he truly dead? I hunted for clues that would help clarify that dangerous man known as Dr Vahzilok. He was an expert in genetic mutations is it possible he found a way to cheat death as well?
Redemption of a Lost Soul
Chapter 2 Reclaiming of a soul Amber’s story
Amberlinanae final found the mental hospital that one of the original hosts of her DNA was kept. Amberlin was classified as a high-risk threat to herself and to citizens at large in Paragon City she was arrested and tried and found to be insane. Amberlinanae “Sister I am one of the clones made of you do you understand me?” Amberlin “ Of course I do they have locked me up because they thought I was a danger, when in fact they are still extracting my DNA. I know of 12 clones know who bare my likeness and out of the clone 9 are now declare enemies of Paragon City. I need you to help free me and clear my name. I am sure since you don’t look 100% percent like me that your DNA was taken from another source as well, is that correct?” “Yes I am a clone of you battle sister as well as Winters Night. Do you know of her?” “Yes she is a Dark Miasma and super strength tanker. She is also held here. Interesting we are both used in the super soldier creation and we are both locked up in the Hospital for the same reason. You must clear our name sister and free us.” “ Well there is something else before my change which I take is a mutation of my cells I ran into some thugs that thought I was you. Do you know of a person who goes by the name Damned?” “Yes, there was a point in my life that I was not a super hero and actually was a gang member of the Skulls much like Linanae was and the Damned was the name of the chapter lieutenant. The one I date actually was with the Hellions though. His name was Thomas before they brain washed him and he went further in to dementia. He is dangerous girl and if he thinks your; me you are in more danger. You need to stay away from him he has connections with the Paragon Protectors and Sky raiders and not a man to take lightly.” “ Amber this is serious I was knocked out by him he told me I would rejoin him. I am not you why does he believe this? What happened the last time you meet with him? Was that what put you here in the first place? Amber I need answers!” “ The answers you are seeking sister are to dangerous for even the city. Yes you took out Doctor Vahzilok, but did you think who designed the drug that revives the Freak show? It was he; all villains go to for drugs, adrenaline and rage. He has ways of even defying his body being destroyed. You don’t want to mess with him.”
My talk with Amberlin only yielded marginal success. Her answers did not even scratch the surface I am beginning to wonder why they used her. Unless she is drugged! OMG if that is the case maybe someone was watching what we were doing this could be bad especially if they were monitoring what we were doing. Damn how could I have been so stupid? Now is the time to go ahead and call in and find out who is running the hospital and take charge of the situation. Before I do that I will change in to my alter ego so that way I can speak to Linanae with a little better understand and I will use under speech in order for it to be hard for anyone to plug what we are saying together.
“Linanae my name is Amberlin and I am here from the Atlas Gazette and wondered if I can ask you a few questions.” I was hoping Linanae caught my hand signals and would play along. “Hi Amberlin you name is unusual for a reporter, but these are strange times how can I help you?” “ I am looking for any information as to why certain heroes maybe in the this hospital as well as their connections to villainous organizations. Some say you ran with the gang the Skulls for a while.” My hand signals in smugglers talk was reveling we maybe watched and to deny what she said but to smuggler speech the real answers came through. We talked back and forth that way she believes that she is being drugged and that actually the hospital is a shell for the doctors work and for all donors of DNA to the super soldier program. She and several others of the heroes that can meditate through the drug-induced haze that Dr. Vahzilok is putting them under to try to think past have tried to contact members of super groups to investigate their claims. I believe that there are about 100 heroes here ranging from magic to technology. The technology is actually the clones who could not pass as humans.
Answers Found but a Troubled Mind
Chapter 3 The Return Home
I took the answers I got from Amberlin and Linanae and tried to piece together the last year of my life. Although I am physically about 35 years I only have about 16 years of real life experience that I remember. The trip to the hospital yielded more disturbing news regarding whom I was cloned from and how it happened. It is suspected that the heroes in the hospital are indeed being drugged and lord knows what else being done to them. This is my journal entry for October 20,2004.
The past and the future collide in my mind. I have decided that if I look like my originators I will eventually end up like them in a hospital drugged and experimented on further. I took away the barbed wire and bikini top and threw them away for a more conservative more business like supper heroin costume and civilian ware. I have to look and walk different than who I originated from. I no longer look like one of the walking dead. I just wear some dark sunglasses to hide my scar over my left eye that I got from a battle with a member of the gang known as the Freakshow. My informants showed me some information that the experiments in that hospital has a lot more criminal ties than anyone would care to know about. Every crime organization and their brother had some hands in on the hospital. This is bigger than I can handle and will need to call in some help on this. I originally sought help from Shigen Protectorate, but they turned out that the mundane cares of the world got to them. I was alone and struggling when I saw the light a few members invited me into their fold. It was there that I knew the task could be completed. End of journal entry….
Assault on Five Fronts
Amberlinanae’s the Path of a Warrior
Chapter 4
I am war ready now Pico the leader of The Exalted along with some strong heroes and I started shaking down the streets because eventually I will find the ringmaster who is torturing the heroes in that hospital. Yet once again I have changed this time I will no change again. This change is for the life of all of paragon city. I have embraced what I once was combined with my new powers and friends and evil shall not prevail for I will be heard. I took the new look a charcoal and ash colored suit and new glasses to hide my eyes from those who seen my past. Now I loaded up on spiritual guidance and pure internal rage not the drug to help fight. The time for sitting back feeling sorry for what I am is over and time to act and to hit the streets is upon and drawing near.
My journey lead me past the safety of New Paragon City and lead me to Talos Island, while I was in Talos the more experienced Heroes head to the Base known as Fire Based Zulu. I decided to see who was in charge whether it was the Warriors, Tsoo or The Family. It was here I found Shadow Storm and Draco, also I found the boss of the Warriors who goes by Hewzter. They all tired to prevent me from finding out where the paper trail truly stopped. Shadow Storm was the hardest amongst the bosses I meet he used the black arts to lower my defenses but that was as far as he got. For I too came prepared with the art of Zen. The fight lasted for thirty minutes in the streets I tried my best not to harm the by standers but it did not prevent Shadow Storm from doing it. The blood of twenty innocents lay in the streets. I sank realizing that this battle is no longer a safe battle but a battle for life and death.
After the battle was finished I found that the plot of eliminating heroes didn’t come from just street lord and bosses but stretch back to the Portal invasions. It looks like all the crime organizations are taking its queue from the Seekers. All that is known of the seekers are they are freaky and look like beholder’s from dungeon and dragons books. They were highly resistant to physical attacks and fire based ones making me completely useless against them. The only thing that seemed to affect them was physic attacks. Which I have none, other than my banshee like voice. I can see this is leading to a path I cannot go by myself. I will need to enlist help through the Portal corps to help disguise and infiltrate their base to expose what their dealings are with the mental hospital that is holding all cloned super heroes.
Personal Journal entry December 27, 2004
Through my investigations I have tried to find out why heroes are being captured and cloned. No further leads have given a single clue to the whole plan. It is as if the Ritiki used various crime organizations to carry out this plan. Below is a list of confirmed people involved.
· Dr Vahzilok -à Ties to the mental hospital known and banned by the medical community for unethical practices in the medical field. He also has previous run ins with Amber.
· The Family -à Has had ties with the construction company as well as some of the doctors in which the heroes are held. They Also kept working on the super serum even after the government pulled the plug on the whole program till recently in the US.
· The Skulls -à Damned leader that knows Amber and Linanae the two originators of my body. Amber was a reformed member of The Hellions and Linanae a member of The Skulls. Both of them are locked up deemed a hazard to them and mankind in general.
· The Hellions à More ties to Linanae Winters night past as well as another party getting involved.
· The Warriors -à Hewzter is the leader of the organization and was not only spotted but named in the files I took as one who has visited Amber and Linanae. Checking family history there is no records showing him to be related to either patient or to me. Also he is a known Superdine dealer.
· TSOO -à Draco and Shadow Storm, both are street lieutenants that use dark magic and physic abilities to trap and deliver super heroes to the hospital. Draco was named in the file for Amber no one was listed for Linanae. According to the records she was checked in two hours after Amber checked and she was a volunteer admission.
· Portal -à A faction that the Portal Corps is trying to shut down. Have deep pockets and other worldly means to control and manipulate the planet earth. Believed to be the organization to have sent the Ritiki to the planet earth.
DNA was the key for the first invasion by the Ritiki. If this is the case then they could be cloning the super heroes to eliminate the gene that caused their defeat. Also the gang known as The Lost has all disappeared and have not had any activity. The last time this happened was when the Ritiki invasion begun. This is going to be the mark of the new invasion I believe and this time we may not be able to survive and life as we know it may end.
The day started like the last few where I woke to nightmares of invasions and looked in the mirror and saw scars that were not there the day before. My dreams seemed very real and scary. I see things out of the corner of my eyes as if the walls are hiding some danger. Unlike the previous days I felt dizzy and disoriented as if I have been drugged or wait……….
Locked up in Chains and Sentenced to Death
The Capturing of Amberlinanae
Chapter five
Waking from the effects that knocked me out I find that I am in a sewer or a drainage plant. The smell was not easily missed. I tried to walk but noticed I my hands and ankles were bond in chains. I tugged but still weak from the drug or whatever knocked me out I couldn’t break it. I thought how could I have been so stupid. I took ever precaution but one, making sure I kept my shields up.
“Greetings Amberlinanae, I am Dr Vahzilok. You have been busy I can see trying to force the plans of our leaders into the open. So they gave me permission to start experimenting with you. You will find you cannot speak nor scream because of the nero toxin I used on you. It is amazing what radiation and spider venom can do.” Struggling I couldn’t speak I was helpless a situation I am not used to. Last thing I saw was Dr Vahzilok injecting me with viscous goo.
My mind wanders the endless place of the dream world and the real world. I am not sure which I live in other than I have to break these chains and escape this dungeon. I noticed the toxin wore off a little for I was able to stress the chain. I went in to my mental spot where I gather strength. I turn up my body heat and I still can’t melt the chains. Screaming mentally give me the strength of a raging inferno to help break the earthly bonds that hold me. Again I tug and no change I am still held tight. I hear some rumbling down the hallway again with all my inner strength and fortitude I try and this time successfully break my hand chains. I look in my pockets and realize all my gear including my strength enhancers were removed from my body. Why can’t I get a break I have tried all to break this mold only to be held down again? I started to regain my powers so either the doctor forgot to update my dosage or he laid a trap for me I am free but for how long I wonder.
Finally I broke free of all the bonds and started exploring the caverns. Groups of the most hated of Dr Vahzilok creations call them selves Damned Spawn Of The Foul Tearer. It consists mostly of his abominations and people known as Mires with dark fighting skills. This started to seem to easy, then I realized why. In the caverns ahead were hydra’s they are vile globs of glue that came through a portal that was opened back during the Ritiki wars in the early 50’s. They seemed different than the ones in Perez Park. Their power was exponentially greater than the ones I meet in past battles. As a matter of fact there was even creatures that looked like the mythical hydra down here. My mind thought what skills can I use to sneak by the Hydra my ability to blend into my surrounding would not work down here because I am unfamiliar with the terrain and smells. We were taught in training to imagine a power and see if we can manifest it. Then again these creatures seem unearthly. Wait phasing is the power they use maybe I can mimic it I thought to my self.
My blood is pumping like a raging river I walk past the first set of globs. Whew. They didn’t see through my illusion> I continued but as a walked I noticed that my body was there and they could see me but they could not touch me. Wow, I heard nothing of this kind of power this kind of cool. I ran out of the sewer network into Atlas Park. My body ravaged by the whole ordeal.
I lay on the couch in my apartment pondering the thought of the last few weeks. I have been beaten, battered and bruised. Every muscle in my body is crying in pain. As I started to unwind I went to the refrigerator and got me a cold beer and some left over salad from the last time I was home. The tomatoes and cucumbers were not the best and the lettuce a little brown but it was something eat. I sat for a few more hours watching Real World and American Choppers super hero editions. It was almost 10 O’clock in the evening when I received a call from Suite Riot. “Amberlinanae, stay away from City Hall they are looking for you saying you’re the cause of the mutations in the city. Also all clones are set to be exterminated because of this. What the hell happened over the past few weeks?” “Suite you are a friend but I am not sure I can talk about what happened over a non secure line like this.” “ What is happening Amber what are you involved in? There is even reports that you are a member of the Skulls. You have to be honest with me if you want my help.” “ You know what Suite I do not need your help I need, I really need no one’s help. With that said if you want to find out some answers meet me at the den in an hour. I am leaving the fort to go there.” Suite tried to reply but the wire was dead. He murmured under his breathe women can be so stubborn.
Debriefing; the Exploitation of Amberlinanae: Chapter 6
Amberlinanae took the zip-line to the den, once inside she put on her biotech suite that allowed her to hide regardless without using magic or mutant powers making it harder to detect her true nature. Suite Riot walks in with his body glowing from the radiation that resonates from his body. Suite is a mutant and what some may call a defender no real offensive powers, but there is no one else you would want by your side in battle his powers temporarily increases your own. I approach Suite in the disguise of a janitor he didn’t realize it was I till he saw my fire powers. “Greetings friend, now explain to what the hell is going on dear. Remember we have enough problems without paparazzi snooping around.”” Well Suite it is nice to see you again. Where would you like to start, also can you put up a repulsion field?” ”Dearest Amber, I would like to know what is going on, why is there rumors that you are with the Hellions and what is this garbage that you broke into a secret lab and stole information?” “ Well Suite the lab is more corrupt then you would like to know Dr. Vahzilok is running the lab. Alone with the agency known as the 5th column take originally thought to be dead super heroes and cloning their powers into a serum to make super villains. As you may or may not know I am a clone of two super heroes who fought and were created using the super gene potion. I am part Amber and part Linanae; although my powers are different then theirs their memories reside deep within me. Amber was completely drugged out while Linanae used thieves chant to communicate the Dr’s whole plan.” “Interesting story Amber but how do I know it is not designed to lead us off track so you can continue to consort with the enemy and then ambush us?” “Suite this conversation has ended!” Amberlinanae activated her phase power, which displaces her physical body. Although she can be partially seen she nor those around her can harm nor protect her. “Suite you know some of my powers but not all of them. I do not wish to continue our conversation since you choose not to believe me. Since the den is now corrupt in my eyes I will destroy this place and relocate my sanctuary. I advise you to live or become part of my destruction. I once considered you to be a close friend but you are nothing but an enemy to me now.” “Whoa there wait a minute Amber you are not that powerful.” “You do not even know how much more powerful I have become. I am now more powerful then you even thought I was or you would have used your radioactive power to prevent my phase. Now that I am phased I can use build up and then drop nuclear blast, which is a power that I recently acquired when no one helped me when I was captured. Linanae taught me that all powers can be accessed with training and that is what I have been using.” “ Amber what do you think? I am built of radiation I thrive on it. When Tera Volta was blown up my power increased as well. I am sure you blast will only inflict minor damage if that so go ahead.” “ You’re a fool Suite this power is not natural radiation but from a chemical residing in my body made of man material not the same that powers you. It is your choice I have enough defenses against your powers Suite that when I drop phase and reinitialize it even if you could harm me the blast will take out this building and level you with it.” “Amber do not go down this path you will not like the outcome.”
Amber closed her eyes and envisioned a bomb in proportion to be large enough to implode her base known as the den. Amber glowed as her body became a weapon and released a wave of energy in the building. Suite gathered a shield but started to realize his powers were not increasing but decreasing around Amberlinanae is it possible she was right? Her body started to glow like a sun and waves of pure energy could be seen in the building. Amber knew she could not let Suite die even though she is incredibly peeved at his behavior. She thought of a portal de-phased for 10 seconds grabbed him and hoped her suite could survive her own powers.
Landing inside her apartment after her teleport thanking God that they actually made it instead of frying in the blaze that she created. Suite looked very bad his glow was dimming. Acting fast, Amber fetched her emergency kit and scanned Suite and found he was poisoned by her powers. Not knowing what else to do she called for a secure ambulance. She was scared he would rat her out but there was no choice in her mind she would not allow Suite to treat her like a criminal after all the work she has done to find out who was behind the super hero disappearances.
Suite is in intensive care in guarded condition the radiation generated by her blast. Amber now realized she almost killed a super hero because he didn’t believe in her intentions and treated her like a super villain. This is the time when all super heroes must make a choice and choose to follow the path of a hero or to become a vigilante. Working with in the boundary of laws has only caused her pain and loss of friends.
Chapter 7; The Birth of a New Warrior and the Death of an Old One
Amberlinanae realized after what she did to Suite Riot and her base that time has become yet to remold herself. Being a clone allows her some shape shifting abilities, but she decided to let Super Core remold her although in her present form they would recognize her, so she decided to remold herself as much as she can before going there. Gone was her business like exterior also Amber eliminated her dark hair for blonde hair and the final step was she changed all points on her fingerprints. With all that done she would have to watch how she exposed her powers or they would know something was up. Also by doing this she would become a rookie super hero again and gone would be all the perks she once had as being an established super hero. To make it even more interesting she figured she would come in from a space line.
Linanae stirring with a new strength since talking to her half clone, which would make her a battle sister, she has been able to channel strength from the clone. This technique was outlawed but all Linanae was thinking about was how to break free of Dr. Vahzilok. After she broke free she would break out Amberlin because much like herself the Dr. Vahzilok didn’t kill her for a reason. Just a little more time is all she needed to free her. The clone Amberlinanae is very strong almost to strong for the link to work properly. The dark art of draining usually requires you to be stronger then your target if it is unknown or unwilling. What Linanae realized is that Amberlinanae never rejected the probe or the draining; this was very refreshing and exhilarating to Linanae.
Amberlinanae changed her looks to make her look more space like, because she figured a scan would still betray her and then Super Core could change her to a more human form. She changed her facial features to show no visible mouth holes and her ears to little slits on the side of her head. Her new alien look was almost done she added a barbed tail and used a shrink technique to shrink herself now she looks alien. Amberlinanae was proud of her work so after cloaking she hitched into the space line and was treated as a new recruit in Skyway City at the super hero registration office.
Linanae felt a change in her connection and that change alerted her to the fact Amberlinanae has changed her power levels and possibly her in some way. This concerned Linanae, because in order for her to break free of the drug-induced stupors they her put under to try to control her. Linanae swore under her breath her reserve powers are not enough to keep the stupors away and she has fought so long to keep them away.
Mentally to herself “Why? I was so close to breaking my bonds of capture.”
In a harsh male voice, ”You will never escape this prison you in you are mine and soon your clone will be mine again!”
The eeriness of the voice and mocking tone made me realize that Amberlinanae and her friends maybe even in more danger then previously thought of especially since he knew of my link with Amberlinanae. I wonder if my thoughts can be transferred to my targets body. Sometimes I wonder if this is all for vain what if I just ended up giving away my only trump card.
“Amberlinanae this is Linanae can you her my thoughts sister?” No response, Linanae tries again. ”Amberlinanae please transfer energy towards my voice. We will be able to speak via this link just concentrate on my energy.” “Hello Linanae, I can hear you. I was wondering how this was done. I have decided since our last visit that it is time to change. Right now I am not the same as when you last saw me.” “I know this sister. Before you go through the portal corps and redesign yourself can you transform your powers back?”
To be continued
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| 02/14/06 10:49 |
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drcobane
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| RE: The lonely road of a tank |
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Eyebrow raises? Credit?
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| 02/14/06 10:52 |
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