''So the only way for humans to survive is to team up with a Mutant as a type of body guard or Guardian.'' Nekra made a mental note of everything Orya was telling her, she even opened up her sketchbook to jot a few things down. She didn't know why, but she felt like she would need a handbook for all of the rules. Letting out a soft sigh, her eyes went back to Orya ''My story?'' taking in a deep breath to try and relax herself, she played with her fingers while closing her eyes to speak.<br/><br/>''My story is just like everyone else's if I am honest. I mean, we all had a life until this disaster struck. A few yeas back I lost my family in a plane crash, or so that is what they say. Nothing was really discovered, no need evidence was brought to like but sometimes you have a feeling that something wasn't an accident. I moved away a year after it happened, I was always 'that' girl. You know? The one that only knows you because something really bad happened in your life. That was me. So I figured starting fresh was the best choice at the time, somewhere where no one knew me or what happened. Things were going great, I had ended up making some friends and furthering my degree in the Arts. About a year or so later my friend and I opened a little gallery, it was hell but with a lot of work it was all finally coming together. We had a nice open house, we sold some paintings, we even joked about how we could finally pay off our college debts. The next few weeks, everything seemed to be falling into place quiet nicely.'' Nekra's voice became a whisper. ''And then.'' she looks around. ''This happened, the world came to war. I had lost everything in a blink of an eye; My gallery, My life that I had built, My possessions and worst of all I lost my friend.'' She tries to blink back the pool of tears in her eyes. ''I am sorry, I need to go, it is getting dark.''<br/><br/>Nekra grabs her bag, and holds it close to her body, she quickly moves through the area and back to her little place that she had been camping out at. It was dark and cold, the only thing she had to keep her warm was her friends jacket that was a few sizes to big. She wraps up in it, curling in a corner, her eyes closing while drifting off into her nightmares.