<span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Siliva's Pov</span><br/><br/><br/>Siliva Miastra walked down a cement walkway that lead to the wall in the middle of the Kingdom of Markemei. She wore a blue and gold music head cap that was blaring hard rock. This blatant show of slight ignorance was typically shown in the younger generation. Her mentor whom she was apprenticing in research under always scolded her, but the woman never made a show to actually use it against her. Possibly because the music helps some researchers to focus.<br/><br/>The outfit she wore was also a bit against the grain so to speak. She was labeled a frisky young girl or so rumors ran around work that men took to her bed way too often. This accusation is very false but who was she to complain? Men often tried to touch her wrongly or what is considered unlawful while she was bending down to grab an object or to inspect something more.<br/><br/>Fact was no one knew about the past that plagued her. The memories of accidentally going and finding out that her father was betraying her mother. Or the day her sister was found to have a non curable disease; they call it. The details on the disease are still being researched by the designated medical doctors. If magic or medicine canâ€™t fix a person than it is designated a fatal terminal disease no questions asked. She became a researched to find out what her sister was talking about before she died. Of a world that will soon â€¦.be taken over by him? Him who? Those were the questions that plagued her like a knife.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">â€œ Siliva what are you doing just staring out to space? â€œ </span>Her mentor shoved her shoulder just enough as to not be noticed. The woman was only 3 years older than her, and typically treated her as an equal. The mission these researchers were on was to figure out the meaning of the<span style="font-style: italic">speculated </span>staff that rested outside the wall. In fact, this was actually her first time actually being allowed inside the cage like structure. Only one person was allowed in at a time. Judging by the shrug this was her time to enter.<br/><br/>Her left hand reached up tapping a small button to shut off the blaring music in her ears. It was basically unpermitted to be played inside the cage like structure. She heaved a sigh and jogged up to the 16 ft high silver door. The door had no handles. Instead, there was an operative that  pulled a lever to allow the door to slide up. Sounds dangerous? Well, it was fact that most researchers that have seen this place had some sort of nightmare about it.<br/><br/>Being only 5â€™1 made the door opening seem even more intimidating. After stepping inside, the giant door slid back shut as if intending to lock her inside the dimly lit room. The room was lit by 2 small fluorescent blue lights. Her blue eyes spotted a golden staff with a wolf tip just like the rumors had spoken about. However, the staff was centered inside a giant wolf statueâ€™s mouth.<br/><br/>Right then the emergency lights went on. Red flashing beams. Typically the door would slide open. However, after a few minutes it was obvious no one was opening them. Fear gripped her as she slipped on the tile falling belly side down on the floor.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">â€œSiliva.â€</span>A voice as dark and seductive as night spoke. Though there was no one in the room. Pink hair flopped in front of her hair making seeing anything rather difficult.<br/><br/>( Working on other view)<br/><br/><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Asana's Pov</span><br/><br/>Asana sighed holding the black fire thero gun behind her head like a big shot. District 4..oh how the world has a way of pulling her back to it. She was human but also genetically enhanced because both her parents were. This is indeed a rare occurrence in district four other-wise known as the dirt shit off Klimestaâ€™s shoes. There were many stereotypes about the district but none of them really bothered her. The people were a hassle but most knew her so they hardly gave her a problem. Though the same can not be said for other soldiers of Leuria.<br/><br/>Leuria lately has been getting a lot of hell because of a speculated group of unknowns trying to create a rebellion to help force the era of magic back upon the kingdom. Obviously they were in favor of Belazirâ€™s view.The soldierâ€™s were told to stop the rebellion by all means even if it meant killing those in the rebellion. District four was actually the start for the rebellion...She knew who started, and died for it. Her brother. This meant his legacy was to carry on through her. It was easy to act like a soldier, and the best part was they placed her right in their nest.<br/><br/>A girl walked up to her , hands jammed inside shorts that looked like they could send shivers down menâ€™s spines. Which was the purpose of them.<span style="font-style: italic">â€œ Ana.â€ </span>This was the nickname that the rebellion gave her.<span style="font-style: italic"> â€œ The preparations are ready to enter the temple as requested.â€</span>No one knew about the markings on her shoulder that represented what Leuria believed to be magic. Only the rebellion knew about.<br/><br/>Only three soldiers looked over this district. All on different shifts. Since , soldiers are becoming scarce in preparation of a movement to start the first action of war. She nodded back at Leia taking the gun and placing it in the proper place on itâ€™s hilt wrapped around her skirt. The idea here was to act like this was just a normal routine idea. Nothing was wrong with her switching shifts early. Believability would be the first step.