Vetilla spun on her heels to face the girl who seemed to be speaking to her. She activated the field around herself, preventing any attempted attack. "<span style="font-style: italic">My name is KILL.</span>"Â<br/><br/>"I guess someone who wished to attract more attention would use their initials to form a code name..." The edges of her lips curved with amusement. "Whatever the case, you cannot touch me, unless I will it. So the words which you've spouted seconds ago are empty threats to my ears."Â<span style="font-style: italic">Well, at least she set an example for the others to follow.</span>"We are all experiments, nothing more than data for the next experiment. I'm that next experiment. Remember Vanessa? That girl who died in the live combat training? She is the original," Vetilla pointed at her face, and looked at all of them, "Does this look familiar to you?"