Wanted: Dead or Alive

Chapter One

50 years in the Past....

I sat bound to a stainless steel chair as the fist collided with my jaw. I had been dealing with this for the last six months, and although these assholes thought they were somehow getting something out of me, they weren't, obviously. {Wait a sec Author woman, dude, guy, whatever. I should probably introduce myself to whoever is reading this story that I, ME, THE MAIN CHARACTER, happens to be telling, not whoever the author of this story is, nobody cares about THEM! Anyways, My name is Ares, or Claire Tylers if you really want to get down the hardcore Midgardian details! Ares is my real name for your information reader, not my given name, Claire. I am The Olympian Goddess of War, and also a mutant, A highly trained badass one at that! I know, I know, you're probably thinking, "She can't be the Ares, Ares is obviously a man!" Well guess what smart ass? I am not a guy! Well at least, I don't think I am, you never know. Well, better get back to the story instead of blabbering on about my backstory!}All I did was smirk. I knew they suspected something was up, but of course being the dumbasses they were, they totally bi passed that little voice inside there head and decided continually punching me across the face and in the gut was good idea to get me talking. Hahaha, I'm going to miss them. "C'mon Girly, we've been doing the same routine for 6 months. Aren't you at all tired of this? All you have to do to end all this, is tell us everything you know, and we'll let you go," The man who happened to be inflicting the useless pain on me pressed. I'm going to miss him most of all, Stupid government officers. I laughed dryly, shaking my head in smug disapproval, Causing them to gain a look of complete and utter confusion. "Before I break out of this pop stand, is there any more super secret shit I should know about?" I asked with the closest thing I could get to an innocent sounding voice. They all burst out laughing, the head man who loved to try and inflict pain upon me and his two pimps who stood on either side of the thick iron door, Which lead outside of this damn room. They probably thought I was joking, Like I said before, Dumbasses. "You really should have given more gentlemen, You would've lived longer," I added, my mouth turning up into a sly grin, as the ropes binding my wrists burned away from the small flame I had produced with my right hand, I would have used both hands to produce a larger flame and leave this hell hole when I had originally gotten what I needed but of course, I needed more information and I wasn't about to return what I had stolen. {BARGE IN TIME! Okay probably about now your asking yourself, "What the hell is this magical object she has in her possession that is so important that she decided to stay and get continually hit by those bozos instead of leaving in the first place. Well, I guess I'll tell ya. This "magical object" is actually a hard drive that contains all the information on the Super secret sentinel project that practically everyone knows about so it's not necessarily a really super secret project! Anyways, You'll learn about it later so... YOU CAN WAIT!} Before those dimwits knew what hit them, it was already too late. Springing from my bonds, I pounced on "Pain Inflicter" quickly breaking his neck in one swift and clean movement, so fast that the poor bastard never even had a chance to scream. Slipping the gun on my victims waist out of its holster, I shot the pimp guard on the right side of the door square in the forehead, causing him to crumple to the cold tile floor in a heap. "How about we speed this thing up huh asswipe?" I said smirking wildly. Teleporting behind the second pimp who literally looked like he had pissed his pants, I snapped his neck, letting him fall to the floor, a dribble of blood pouring out of his nose. I rolled the hard drive around in the palm of my hand. So little protection for something so precious that it could wipe out the entire mutant race. Melting the lock off of the door, I slipped through the it, slamming it shut behind me before teleporting away from this fucking place. There going to be in for a big surprise when they finally notice that there top guards are missing in action and lying dead on the floor, there prisoner missing, and there precious hard drive no where to be found. Like I said, Dumbasses.