Kirya had been cutting through the masses, she had ran out of bullets, but all she had was a sword, helping her family do a take down. She had blood all over her, her clothes torn, her body had its own cuts and bruises, breathing heavy. The cold became too much, it was raining, the water starting to rise as usual, it was high tide.

"Shit...there are too many...we can't get our front line to go through, sorry kirya...but we have to retreat." Her boss said, but she couldn't remember his name for some odd reason.

"No we have to keep going, if we stop now, they will think we ran with our tails between our legs." She yelled back.

Her hair was now a mess, she looked up and thought she saw an old friend. She looked back at her boss, who was now wide eyes, as she swung her sword, blocking bullets. She would slide and cut the gunman down. She then got up and ran, spinning seeing a guy with a gun that didnt need to be there, as she saw the enemy, she spun and asked she spun she swung her sword, killing the man after slicing his hands off.

As she kept going, her eyes in a cold killer look, she could hear her boss, telling them to urge on.

"Front line go..cover her, shoot!!!" He said, as she jumped and spun, slicing through the enemies throat.

"Cannon!!!...shoot...but only when I tell to you too.!" The man said, as she closed her eyes and took a step.

As she took a step,she disappeared, killing off another line for her alliance, she looked back and nodded. Just as she nodded, she saw bombs being thrown into the enemy's territory. Kirya was beyond pumped, her clothes ragged, but she felt amazing. It was like she was the perfect soldier, the perfect weapon.

"Who is that woman?" Asked one guy..

"I don't know but..she is getting us through the line...let's keep them go...who's..where did she go?" One said, as she flipped and spun slicing through the enemy trying to get the upper hand on them.

"Sniper shooters go!" The boss yelled, just as kirya ducked and slid.

As the bullets went flying, it was as if she sped up, then came to a slow, giving her a rush, taking out another set their front line. As they marched on, she pushed them past the old bar, that everyone seemed to like to hang out at.

As she looked up, it almost reminded her of the ancient wars that she was in, the only difference from now and then was they didnt have bullets, not like this. they only had arrows and Cannon that rocked the lands and etcetera.

As she ducked and waved, she sliced her way through the next front lines, each time they came up she killed off.

As they their own front lines moved, she moved again, each time she killed, thy backed her up.

She could see each of her family members being killed off one by one, which gave her the motivation, you protect her city, "Jesus, im glad she is on our side...she is a savage...who is this girl." Said one, and just as he spoke, she slide again sliding through.

The rain hitting her bare skin, she felt a bullet hit her leg, then her arm, she grunted, as she kept going, her bullet holes seeing of blood.

Seeing they were down to five crews on the enemies side, the godfather cheered, seeing that Kirya had killed a lot of off, she could hear the enemy screaming to retreat, she laughed.

She had heard the Godfather on the enemies side was young, she let her head fall to the side, as she ducked, seeing an elbow come at her face, bullets still flying, she gave a sneeze like smile, as she spun and sliced right through the man's throat.

"Kirya...keep going...see if you can find the godfather..if you can find him and kill him, then we control the city...this is the last job...after that you can rest...we will do the rest..you just find him.." The Godfather of their city said, she nodded and then he ruffled up her hair, and says, "You made me proud...once you get back, I will let you have your crew...you are my most loyal family..I gotta protect you somehow girl...keep up the good work." He said, as she gave a smile.

She then ran off, leaving them with the rest, just as she was told. Her hair curlier than usual, her battered and torn clothes clung to her wet and cold skin, were now just as soaked.

each step she took splashed with water, coming up and hitting her legs, soaking her shoes further.

She ducked and weaved through the battlefield, or of what they made of a battlefield. Blood soaked her clothes and her exposed skin, along with the land that was now flooded with water mixed in with blood.

She moved around the dead bodies, along with the living, that came at her, she jumped, as she spins, flipping, and sliding through her enemy.

As she was doing that,she suddenly could see him, but he was all the way up, on the tenth floor, she looked up, as she landed on feet dropping two of the men trying to kill her.

Annoyed at how the man even became a godfather, he looked to be like a little chicken shit, hiding up there.

As she moved, her family came and backed her up taking her place, she then walked over to the building, ducking and weaving her way through, she heard another leader falling of the enemies,she secretly cheered. She then opened the back door, taking the stairs up, almost out of breath from all the blood loss. As she reached the floor that she needed to be on, she took a breath, her complexion was cold, and pale, it was almost too pale, her lips blue, along with her fingernails, looked like she had frostbite.

She walked down the hall, as people jumped in front of her, she could see one pointing a hundred at her, she slashed his hand off. As she slashed his hand off, he screamed, as a woman screamed,seeing blood get all over her nice clothes. She almost wanted to laugh at the dumb female, but she just raised a brow ar her.

Hearing guns firing off outside, she then walked past a few of the females that gasped, taking a few steps back, she licked her lips, then blinded as a man blocked her way.

"Just where do you think you're goin?" The man asked.

"Going straight down this hall to kill your Godfather...it's my job." She said, without no remorse her voice cold.

She looked up at him, from the corner of her eyes, the guy's eyes widened, as he smirked, "Now, if you want to live, you will remove your hands...I don't have a say on who lives or dies...until you touch me...or you block my way." She said, her voice in the same cold, dead tone.

She closed her eyes sighing, as she lifted up her sword, and sliced through, making the guy scream. She got annoyed by the screaming, and sliced through his throat, making him shut up.

As that person dropped to the floor, she took a step, and leaned against the wall, since she felt a bit dizzy a little.

As she walked forward, she slowly made her way to the enemies door, the Godfather, as she opened the door, he had a sneer like smile on his face. She looked up at him, her eyes were off cold blooded killing beast, nothing more nothing less.

As she walked, the water sloshed in her shoes, soaking through to her feet, making her skin soft.

The Godfather held up a gun to her, she laughed, as if she hadn't been shot before, or as if she was afraid of that. "If you are going to shoot me...you better shoot me...and you better Pray to whatever god your believe that I don't get back up." She whispered, her voice filled with malicious killing intent.

She could smell his fear, as she jumped and growled, he screamed, the next thing was everything shattered and went blank.

Having been shot down, and lying in a hospital bed in a home for years, being numb, her memories like a movie in the back of her eyelids.

As she lay there,in a frozen state, not aging, as the years went by, war after war she had been in...but she had been taken down.

As she started to come out of it, she started to feel throughout her body, and had happened to it. She could feel her air being pushed into her throat and into her lungs. She then started to open her eyes, and looked around. She could hear people talking, she bit her lip, and saw around her that everyone was dead that she knew, or they seemed to know her. She could barely remember, she couldn't remember her own name, it scared her a little.

She felt her finger started to move, as she listened and focused on her nerves and muscles.

She looked down and saw old scars that seemed to be old wounds that she had gotten in the past, she then focused on her arms and her bigger nerves and after a few hours she could move them, they were a bit shaky, but she could move them. She then started to pull out the tube from her throat, as she choked a bit, she stopped feeling a bit out of breath, then started it up again.

As she pulled it out, she took a deep breath coughing and she puked up a little stomach acid, as she sat up, from the side of the bed. She put her feet over the side,and she stretched, her body making cracking noises, as if her body was saying she had been laying there to long.

As she concentrated on her legs, she then started with her toes then moving up to her feet, moving them as much as possible, as two hours passed, she was able to bend her knees,concentrating on her hips.

While she kept trying, she felt heavy, she wondered how she did it as a baby, she took a deep breath and stood up. As she stood up she could hear people talking like they were close to her door, she gasped. She then walked a little bit, the closet, she opened it, and got in closing it.

"But it's just a peek...I wanna see that legend that made our city possible...just wanna see her..they say she isn't human...its also said that she is gives you good luck if you touch her." The lady said, as she opened the door, they giggled.

Then as they turned to look, they gasped, "Wait..isn't she in a coma? Dead?..not able to move on her own?..Wait...where is the IV?" The woman yelled, as she ran off.

Kirya took a deep breath, and pulled out the needle, she was shaking a little as she stepped out of the closet, pulling the needle out, ripping off the whatever's that comes with the needle.

She then looked to see what was there that she needed, and saw nothing, but a bag with her name on it. Seeing a bag with her name on it, she unzipped it, and saw her outfit.

She pulled out the outfit, and it was a leather suit that clung to her skin, it was a two part outfit. It had a corset and leather pants, along with boots.

she then took off the clothes they gave her, and quickly went to the bathroom before they came back. As she went to the bathroom, she then grabbed a towel, and walked into the bathroom.

She grabbed the shampoo and everything that was on the counter, as if they were going to give her a shower, and she set inside of the shower.

She then turned on the water, turning it to the right temperature, as it was the right temperature, and she quickly washed her hair as quickly as her body would allow for the time being.

She realized she was getting faster, the more she moved, the faster she got, almost like a normal human, but for her it wasn't enough, she needed to be faster. As she finished her hair, she began towards her body quickly. She could hear them running up and down the hall, checking to see if someone stole her body, she wanted to laugh, but instead of laughing, she snorted and finished watching her body, and the water rinse off the soap. Then as she finished she quickly turned off the water, and grabbed her towel as she stepped out of the shower.

As she started to dry herself off, she could hear them talking, she quickly got dressed, and then put shoes, tying them up, all the way to just above her knees, she then quickly brushed her hair out, as it started to curl up, surrounding her body, she then parted her hair just right and cleaned up after herself.

She then opened the bathroom door, seeing no one was in her room yet, she opened the window slightly in her room, seeing it was still cold, for most humans that is, she went to the closet, and sat her leather duster that had a fur hood, she quietly cheered, putting it on, as she put it on, she then put on her mouth mask, that was hanging up.

As she was done she fixed her hair putting it over her shoulder, covering her face, she then opened the door.

Glad no one recognized her, she could see people in wheelchairs, and people walking with canes and such, she smiled, keeping her head down. She looked for the stairs, to a back exit, seeing the stairs, she took them all the way to the first floor.

As she entered the first floor, she could hear people screaming looking for her. Running around trying to find a "person in a coma" they didn't think that they coma person could come out of it.

As she pushed through the doors, she could hear the rain hitting her leather jacket.

Now she just had to figure out who she was and how to go from her, she was already exhausted, she had a big day ahead of her this morning, it had been two days since she woken up, and she was needing of some kind of nourishment, she was in need of money and such once she started her journey.