<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/7/79/Tieran.4.jpg)</div><hr/><br/><strong>NAME:</strong>Tieran Skye (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=310417.msg15109193#msg15109193) AKA Avani<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Nude<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>09/10/2019<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>I don't know | Neither do I care.<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Badoon Cruiser--> Kree Space<br/><strong>CONTENT: </strong>Pissed off, naked and murderous<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Open | (m) Solana<br/><hr/><br/>The shrill cry of the alarms underlined the fact of her freedom in a way that nothing else could, not even the broken collar which hung around her neck, the controls disabled. She had no clothing,<strong>They</strong>would allow her no covering. She had no words,<strong>They</strong>had tormented her for months to make her lose her humanity, to make her lose her control and now she had.<strong>They</strong>had wanted an animal so that<strong>They</strong>could rebuild her in the way they wanted. Well, they had managed about half of it.  She was an animal but rebuilding her? No, it was far too late for that. Far, far too late.<br/><br/><div class="floatright">(https://comicvine1.cbsistatic.com/uploads/square_small/0/5344/3932957-thumbnail%2002.jpg)</div>Avani slipped from her cell, her lack of covering no longer of any importance. They had broken her shyness much like they had tried to break her mind. Her form moved seamlessly along short corridors, the Klaxons of various alarms screaming with indignation. Smoke roiled and choked her from time to time, but she continued forward, head down, hair hiding her face.<strong>They</strong>did not deserve to see her face. Never again. Somehow, a smile found the fullness of her lips. Even if she died here, a very real possibility, she would take some of them with her. If she could take<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: comic sans ms;">Kodor</span>with her, the evil green bastard, so much the better. Of course, there was nothing to say that she would accomplish her goal. She<strong>was</strong>alone, after all. Yet, the idea of rampaging, of letting her self disperse, be inhaled, destroying soft palates and organs in equal measure? The entire thought made her happy.<br/><br/>She was going to die here. But she was not going to die alone. Suddenly, the sound of running, heavy boots hitting the ground in syncopated rhythm. Were they coming for her? With a quiet sigh, she raised her head and glanced around only to be greeted by the sight of a woman who blazed with a pure fury, light streaming from her in vast brilliance. Immediately, Avani skittered away. That amount of heat could turn her to glass and she'd never get to do what she wanted. No, she'd come back after her hunt was finished...<br/><br/>And then that tall, evil looking bastard was there, a smirk twisting his reptilian features as he clicked his tongue. She knew what he was thinking. She should cower, she should plead. She did neither, only pulled inward and allowed her body to disintegrate into what appeared to be sand and exploded outward from her center, that mass of sharpened granules slipping past his nostrils and down his throat, only to linger there, damaging his throat, his eyes, his mouth. She withdrew it into herself and swirled forward, ignoring his compatriots, enclosing that tall lean form in a swirl of dust. Faster and faster she spun, each sharpened bit scouring his flesh. She wanted him dead...but she would take her time in the doing.