Amari was wounded and knocked to the ground, her knees nearly scraped to bone, as a monster that looked like a giant vulture launched itself towards her. But before it could reach her, it fell as it had been shot. As it fell, the guards continued to shoot and some were even about to use grenades.
One of the guards lifted Amari up in his arms and took her back to her cell. Only a few plants, fueled by Amari's power, had started to grow through the cracks in the walls. Other than that, the plain white room had only a cot with an old gray blanket and pillow.
The guard gently propped her on the cot before he spoke in an awkward tone.
-Hey, don't cry kiddo- the guard cut himself off as a tear that fell on her wounded knees made them glow faintly as the gashes turned into scars.
-H-hey kiddo, how did you....The guard asked dumbfounded that she was able to heal such wounds in a few seconds.
-I learned it myself, well discovered it. She said with a dead tone. Maybe she was more than a hybrid after all...But even so...
-Huh...Maybe she IS more interesting than Oltura's abilities and blue blood...The guard thought to himself.
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The Final Exit
Ciencia FicciónDue to global warming, the ice bergs in the arctic have melted releasing a virus that has infected the Earth. The virus, which affects human DNA, has caused an outbreak of mutants to be born with superhuman abilities. Deep in the Amazon forest scien...
