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</div><br/>Zelina<br/>Age: looks 19 but is only a mere 3 years old due to being created and not born.<br/><br/><br/>Away. That was all she wanted. A place where they could not touch her. A sactuary where no one could ever test her again. She didn't want this, the life she had been given was too much. To her she was nothing more than a pawn of war for her planet.<br/>She had been the last to be created. A muse. A being of destruction. Had the researchers only acknowledged that she had feelings maybe she wouldn't want to leave so bad. She sat alone, like usual in her cage. A small enclosure no more than 5 feet wide on all sides, all walls glass. She leaned against the prison walls her eyes closed. She waited, for what seemed like forever. She waited until she knew that no one was left in the lab.<br/>Her eyes opened, a light glistening from them. She sat still and her skin burned. She let out a scream and she engulfed in self created flames. The heat was so intense the glass began to crack. A alarm sounded, and with a burst of energy she shattered her cage.<br/>She got up quickly, and went to the drawer across the room, she went through it. She threw things that didn't matter. She heard voices draw nearer and nearer, she knew she did not have much time left. Her hand grasped something finally, a clear box with one tiny silver pill in it. She clutched it in her hand, and ran to the emergency exit in the lab. She was fast, but she wondered if she was fast enough to out run everyone else.<br/>She burst out of the lab and about 30 feet below she could see the rugged terrain of her planet. She looked back hearing the guards make their way into the lab. She looked back down, her feet making their way up the railing. Then without hesitation she jumped. She fell quickly and landed with barely a wince of pain. She looked up and saw the guards starting to make their decent to her. She looked around, and off in the distance noticed a craft. She ran for it. Faster and faster her legs went, her hair whipped behind her. She heard gun shots, and bullets of red light flew by. She was so close now, she couldn't give up.<br/>She reached the craft, and quickly got inside. She heard bullets buffeting the ship, as she made her way to the captains seat. She sat panicking. Her breathing was harsh, as she looked over the controls. She pressed all kinds of buttons hoping one would take her away.<br/>The ship started and began to move slowly, she pressed more buttons hoping to set a coordinate. The ship lurched forward and blasted away, hurdling fast into space.<br/>Zelina looked out the window to her left seeing stars fly by. She smiled, looking to her hand to the small silver pill that laid within it. She opened the box and picked up the pill by her thumb and pointer finger. She inhaled deeply, and placed it to her lips. She took the pill, and her eyes went heavy. Her mind went foggy, she found it difficult to stay conscious. Darkness clouded her vision, the last thing she remembered seeing was a approaching planet...