<div class="floatleft">(http://i1217.photobucket.com/albums/dd394/Vithe_rothe/Domino/Deathstrike/ladydeathstrike-WIDE_zps7baf3819.png)</div><hr/><br/><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: arial;"><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 14pt;"><strong>  Name:</strong>          Yuriko Oyama<br/>  <strong>Title:</strong>            <strong><em>Lady Deathstryke</em></strong><br/>  <strong>Affiliation:</strong>   Apocalypse<br/>  <strong>Location:</strong>    London Burning<br/>  <strong>Tags:</strong>           Antman, goody NPCs, Reavers, Soldiers of the Apocalypse<br/><br/></span></span><hr/><br/>London was burning!<br/><br/><strong>LONDON WAS BURNING!!!!</strong><br/><br/>Lady DeathStryke strolled through the ruins of the Palace of Westminster, soldiers of the Apocalypi trailing her like a long gown, fanned out in front were her new Reavers (http://marvel.wikia.com/Reavers_(Earth-616)) and she held the leash that led to a collar of a wizened brown skinned half beaten man called Gateway (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gateway_(comics)) who stumbled along behind her. Her pale eyes shifted to see through the heat of the burning building and with barely a movement of her head she sent instructions to the comm gear of those around her. The enemy was near and she doubted they would expect an attack from the burning Parliament building. The fireball had been precisely placed to allow a path through the ruins.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Lady Deathstryke had been sent late to the battle field, she remembered little about how she was found by 'the Master' only that she had been lost and now she was found and given a mission. It had taken nearly 24 hours to find her Reavers and the old man they had once used... It had taken very little to force the teleporter into servitude. Europe had formally been oversaw by Famine but now she was in displeasure and it was up too her to bring things to an end and she would do so for 'The Master'.<br/><br/>This would not be piecemeal with soldiers running hither and thou, she had her orders. Ten Thousand new Soldiers for 'The Master' in 5 days. That meant she needed to gather at least 100,000 for Judgement and she had been told that the serum would be there. Too much resistance had been allowed, too many of the new born had been beaten and destroyed or worst had broke free. It was time for judgement!<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Lady Deathstryke followed the Reavers to the edge of the walls and saw the Giant holding up Big Ben so those she needed could flee. She turned her head and nodded and the 40 soldiers blasted on jets out of the swirling smoke. They had various powers, strength, energy blasts, but she had been careful to only take those that would be useful and now they would be tested. This would be their first battle and she hung back with her Reavers to watch and plot.<br/><br/>She watched then her eyes widen as she sees the girl, glimmering claws slashing, cuts healing fast, a broken arm snapped back into place. Her scanners locked on her as data flowed... it could not be...it was...how very very delightful. Someone had made a clone of Wolverine and made it female. She had been promised Wolverine by 'The Master', promised that she could flay his skin, devour his heart.<br/><br/>Here though was a start!!<br/><br/>