Kidnapped by the commission at a young age, due to being a risk to the timeline. The Handler had attempted to kill her once but failed, so to even things out she kept Echo locked up for 43 years. After many babysitters and commission workers looking...
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"Shit!" Diego bolted away from her.
Echo didn't want to move, she wanted to except her fate, but the light scribbles of an umbrella on her wrist sparked something in her, "You would of been great at the Academy. One of the best." The words rang out like a trigger, sending her right into action. Racing to the front of the building, the ginger dodged the crumbling pieces of roof. "Guys!" She yelled at the panicked duo on the balcony, but left as they ran in another direction.
"I told you guys!" Echo kicked through the rumble, towards the family, "I told you!"
"Guys!" A voice wavered from behind them, "This is it." Five showed up, "The apocalypse is still on. The world ends today."
"I though you said it was over." Luther treaded forward.
"I was wrong, okay?" The boy russled through a newspaper, "This newspaper, I found in the future the day I got stuck. The headline hasn't changed."
Diego shook his head, "No, that doesn't mean anything. The time could of been altered since that newspaper came out this morning."
"You're not listening to me." The time-traveller bit, "When I found it, I assumed this place came down along with everything else. But here we are. The Moon's still shining, the Earth is in one piece, but not the Academy."
Klaus snatched the paper, "I'm confused."
"Then listen to me, idiot. Vanya destroys the Academy before the apocalypse. I thought Harold Jenkins was the cause, but he was the fuse. Vanya is the bomb. Vanya causes the apocalypse."
"We have to find her." Luther stared off.
"I freaking told you this, Five." Echo grumbled, punching his arm, , "Jenkins still would have died if we weren't here, but no...No! No one listens to the crazy little red-head. It's not like she has sent her whole life inside a place were they correct all timelines, and surrounded by time-travel obsessed freaks! I mean-.."
"We gotta go, now." Diego cut her off as a helicopter flew in above them.
"Regroup at the Super Star. Go!" Luther leaded.
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Echo curled up on a plastic seat, head ache from the flashy, bowling alley colours. "Look, I hate to be the one to say this, but everyone need to prepare." Luther broke the heavy silence.
"For what?" Diego challenged.
"To do what ever is takes to stop Vanya." His answer recieving a notepad smack from Allison, "I-...We may not have a choice, Allison."
