Turkis sighed and looked out the window. Me and the rest of my squad went over to Clara and talked.
"I don't like this," Levi whispered, "Called to the office early, meeting hybrids and then told the mission is CLASSIFIED!" . He made sure to say that word as loud as possible without shouting. I looked over at the hybrids one looked kinda like me. She had long white hair blue at the tips, a fringe and bright eyes, the only difference was my eyes were blue hers were purple. She looked at me and her wolf ears turned up and pressed forward as though she felt the same way. She swished her tail from side to side and I knew I had to talk to her. I walked over to her, "Hi! My name is Becca and I'm from squadron 880 and I-"
"You look like me!"
I looked at her and saw her face turn bright red she looked away and I heard her mutter "Good going Spyra! Now she'll think you're a weirdo!"
I sighed and lowered my voice, " I don't think you're weird, Spyra. I'm just not used to people with your personality. ". She flicked her eyes up quickly and then whispered," ...nk..y.o.. "
"Excuse me? Did you say something?" .
She then raised her head and yelled, "THANK YOU!!" . I stood back, eyes wide. She covered her mouth and ran out the room, quickly followed by her squad. We looked at each other and then went after them.
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The Fight of my Life
FantasyBecca is a warrior from the planet Pyro. She has always worked on evac or cargo missions, but one day she finds out about her special quirk and is immediately transported to the main squad where she will fight to save her planet, but the question is...
