Somethings I learned pretty quickly here was that I wasn't the monster, Stryker was. He was two words: pure evil. I am currently sitting on my bed, polishing my boots. Rule Number Six: Always keep a nice appearance. "Blizzard, report to Mr. Stryker's office immediately. Repeat, report to Mr. Stryker's office immediately." I huff and set my shiny boots at the foot of my bed. I hurry to Stryker's office and knock on his door. "Come in." He answers. "Sir, you needed me?" I ask. Rule Number 1: always be respectful to ranks higher than yourself. "Yes, I a helicopter will be here for us in an twenty minutes." He tells me, sitting back in his chair. "Understood, sir." I reply. I don't question, it is not my job to ask questions. I go back to my room and use my powers to dress into a tight, white halter top, baby blue gloves, and black training pants. Not only have I grown, so have my powers as well. I can turn the ice into soft materials and I can turn into any animal, as long as it is a winter one. I can't touch people at all now. My smooth white hair reaches my waist now since I refuse to cut it like the other military woman. I use my ice powers to fishtail my hair. There, I'm ready now. I look down at the clock on my wrist. Rule 13: Always keep track of the time
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An Ice Heart Can Be Thawed (x-men fanfic)
Short StoryThe beast inside is out to play for Winter Drake. She's the twin of Bobby Drake, better known as Ice Man. She's a class seven mutant. She is William Stryker's weapon. She is a teenage girl who's really confused. But most of all she's a kick ass muta...
