<div style="text-align: center;">So this is my first thread on the site. o^o Tell me what I'm doing wrong, please. xD PM me with your bio to join. <br/><br/>--Plot-- <br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">They took us away from our homes when we were young so they could train us. We weren't old enough to understand what was happening at the time. All I remember was that first look at one of them; one of the animals that were mad with power, needing more, always needing more. Human on the outside and beast on the in. We knew that we were to become one of those beasts if we managed to stay alive.<br/><br/>We realized quickly about the game and about the killing. Each of us was injected with a shiny silver liquid. Each of us in that one small room together and we watched as our powers grew. We got to know each other and then we were taken away, locked up and forgotten. They let the liquid run through our veins and control our minds. I fought it, but that urge to kill never left. It was always there, a new instinct that was bent on keeping me alive.<br/><br/>Then the doors opened again and I was pulled out of my imprisonment. I was stuck in a battlefield and still, thirteen years later, I can describe it to you. My feet were bare as they touched the rocky surface of the ground. Ahead of me lay a few boulders and an outcropping of more rock. The battlefield was small in circumference and I knew what was happening.<br/><br/>I waited in the shadows until my prey emerged from the rocks, my new hunter's senses kicking into gear. I was able to trace every movement and every breath my prey made. The girl was probably four, a year younger than me at the time. Her blonde curls were plastered on her pasty face and I wonder what power she held. I waited.<br/><br/>She walked past where I entered the arena and she sniffed the air. My eyes narrowed as I followed her every movement. When she turned her back to me, I struck. The shadows that had curled around my fingers shot into her back as I ran up to her. She thrust her chest out as the shadows ripped through her before convulsing on the ground. When I approached, her golden eyes looked up at me and she shot a hurricane of wind in my direction. She was an air elemental.<br/><br/>I was pushed back into the rock as she gained her footage. When she looked around, I was gone, blended with the shadows, but I wouldn't run. I would never run until her blood ran red and her body grew lifeless; as was my purpose. She whipped around as I struck again, the blurred form of a dagger made of shadows plunged through her heart. I did as I was instructed by the videos I was made to watch and grasped her hand.<br/><br/>I felt her energy flow into me as she died and as he lifeblood poured onto the ground. Something in me changed and when I tilted my head down to hear her last gasping words, I heard. "Fight it." She shuddered once and I released my grip on her, feeling her power flowing into me.<br/><br/>That is the Game. We are trained to kill and take the powers of those we fight. Their goal is to create a superhuman that is immortal and invulnerable. Right now, at eighteen years old, I am number one in the arena and I have killed many, but for a higher purpose. I will escape and I will take all others with me.<br/>I will protect them.</span><br/>Rules<br/><br/>&gt; I am the girl from above<br/>&gt; Do not have your kills ranked over 189<br/>&gt; You may have multiple characters<br/>&gt; Again, PM me to join<br/>&gt; Don't use any god-mod powers. I view Gravity Manipulation as one, but if you can explain it to me how it's not, that's fine. xD<br/>&gt; My character will have an abundance of powers simply because she's ranked at the top. If you dont' like this, don't join. :&lt;<br/><br/><br/>Bio<br/><br/>Arena Name:<br/>Name:<br/>Age:<br/>Gender:<br/>Looks:<br/>Kills:<br/>Powers:<br/>Personality:</div>