She stood in silence, letting the view take over her instincts. It was time. Everything was falling into place, just as predicted. She let out a heavy, shaky sigh. This was it....this was the last time. The sun was a needle in her side, portraying emotions she didn't feel. She looked at the sword tied to her waist. How she would have loved to not have this burden...but she'd fought so hard her whole life...she couldn't fight anymore. If this was what happened, she would do it. Not because of her life, but the lives of others. She had so many to protect now. And it was time to take her place, even if it meant leaving everything.
She heard the sound of two sets of wings moving to land and she blinked back her tears.
“So...the time's come for us..”
She nodded, attempting to ignore the crushing loss in her heart.
“Y-yeah.”
Footsteps echoed up the path and the other two showed up.
“We waiting for her ou is she-”
“No. She's ahead....now it's time to finish this.”
She looked over them, the ragtag team destined for this. Then she nodded.
“Good luck. I wish this wasn't the end....but we all know....”
Her voice faded from her and she looked back to the sight of the city far below them.
“I-I......are we sure this is it?”
“Yeah....there's no choice. If we don't...well....there won't be anything left...and we can all agree that's not going to happen.”
“Yes...but....I don't want this to be the end..”
“No one does....but now we have no choice. Let's go...no plus talking....it will hurt us all too much.”
Silence filled the air and she sniffed away her tears.
“Farewell my friends....I will never forget you.”
“Let's do this. For friends.”
“For lovers.”
“For others.”
“For victory.”
She heard the sound of two sets of wings moving to land and she blinked back her tears.
“So...the time's come for us..”
She nodded, attempting to ignore the crushing loss in her heart.
“Y-yeah.”
Footsteps echoed up the path and the other two showed up.
“We waiting for her ou is she-”
“No. She's ahead....now it's time to finish this.”
She looked over them, the ragtag team destined for this. Then she nodded.
“Good luck. I wish this wasn't the end....but we all know....”
Her voice faded from her and she looked back to the sight of the city far below them.
“I-I......are we sure this is it?”
“Yeah....there's no choice. If we don't...well....there won't be anything left...and we can all agree that's not going to happen.”
“Yes...but....I don't want this to be the end..”
“No one does....but now we have no choice. Let's go...no plus talking....it will hurt us all too much.”
Silence filled the air and she sniffed away her tears.
“Farewell my friends....I will never forget you.”
“Let's do this. For friends.”
“For lovers.”
“For others.”
“For victory.”
Age: About to be 15 but is actually one year
Appearance: Shoulder length black hair. Pale skin black eyes.
Personality: straightforward, acts in a snap. Offensive and defensive. Loving and likes to have fun
Powers: Controls water and fire. Flight par wings. Shape shift to loup and Tiger.
Uses: Guns, Swords. Hand to hand combat.
BackGround:
Abandoned at Imperial Church, Alana was left with a growth serum, a note from her mother, and a picture of her mother.
The sisters of the IC took her in, and did like the note said.Once Alana was about to turn one she was donné the serum, and she jumped ages quickly.
The note a dit that she was her mother's legacy.
And the note told her to to find the boy with white hair to explain to her what she must know.
((She is the daughter of two former YJ members.
Her grandparents are from her mothers side that created JLA.
Take your guesses.))