<blockquote><div><cite>Rosethorn wrote:</cite>Kira snarled as a female got away. She wanted to kill all of these humans now. Snarling leapt onto the next boy closest to her. Sinking her teeth into his shoulder she felt herself being shot all over now. She sank to the floor, out of breath. Blood slowly seeping from her body. She heard laughter above her. At least she had a few, maybe even paralized them for life. She let her head rest on the cold ground, closing her eyes. Hopefully they would just shoot her in the head, but no they watched her lie there. She gave them no satisfaction though. No groans or whimpers escaped her lips. She had watched her own body be cut open and changed when she was only five. This was that bad. At least she couldn't see what she looked like. <br/><br/>She heard a new sound, people crashing through the door. "Stop!" The police? Had they came to end this? She didnt know, and was beginning to not care. Life was coming to its end. But it felt good that she had helped, that she had tried. Finally nipping the fingertips of the hand that had abused her for so many years. A smile rested across her lips as sleep overtook her.</div></blockquote>