Angels Of Death

Steath. My strength. (Missiles P.O.V)

A while after I had found out about the space and Angel thing I decided to see if it was true and snuck out of the room. Being the stealthy one it was really easy.

I stepped out into the hallway. It wasn't that much besides a few doors, lights and concrete walls and floors. I don't think Ikaros told you this but our base is underground, well, our part is anyway.

Silently, I moved through the maze of corridors and snuck into the main commanders office. A mountain load of files sat at his messy desk.

A slightly odd folder caught my eye and I managed to pull it free without the whole pile collapsing on me. 'Angel 0.1 op'

I opened it and scanned through. It only had the name of the Angel and her birth day. Nothing else besides blank sheets.

I turned to the back and smiled evilly, it had the number of the room she was being manufactured in, quickly I grabbed a pen and scribbled the number onto my hand.

Well, well, well. I thought. Time to do some of my own research. I put down the file and carefully made my way out of the office, still smiling. Swiftly, I jogged down all the hallways and managed to dodge all other people.

I came to the room. A rose of nervousness bloomed in my chest. I made sure it was the right room and took a quick look inside. The room was empty. I stepped in. Right in the middle of the room was a glass capsule surrounded by keyboards, screens and tubes.

A girl was in the tube, eyes closed and floating in some kind of liquid. She had a body suit on but it was basically a pair of one-piece black togs.

She had tanned skin and white hair that floated above her head, the tips of her hair were red. I stepped forwards, my feet making no sound on the floor. Her wings were black and slightly twitching. As if she could sense me her eyes opened. They were a dark yellow and looked like cats eyes, sharp and dangerous.

She looked me right in the eyes and gave me a menacing smile.

I turned and ran strait out of the room, heart pounding with adrenalin. Wh-what..h-how! How could she have known I was in the room? What is she? Why is she a 0.1? Is that what we are classified as? Questions raced through my head as I ran. Wait until Ikaros and Angel find out!

Her name is Crimson, that's basically all I know and that shes almost seemed like a new generation Angel, but she seemed like a dragon, why did she look at me?! I felt my self moving faster and I barged strait into my room, accidentally hitting Angels wings which were hanging off the side of her bed, shoved my face into my pillow and screamed.

"WHAT THE HELL IS GOING ON!"