🥞⃞̸⃮⃯ິ̷᩼⃔᭧ • 𝐋𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐔𝐌𝐈 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 • [ OLD ]

•Battle Angel• Pt.1

To make some things clear about this yes, I took the name from Alita the Battle Angel but this oneshot is only similar by a little.

Also Lloyd won't be in these chain of oneshots until mid chapter two, then he'll appear often :D

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Her eyes opened to reveal the blinding light of the warm sun beating down on her through her silk white curtains that were the tad bit open, it sent that shooting beam of light right at her now flawless, smooth face. Those brand new, big, icy blue eyes squinted a bit to the new light. She could feel. She could feel again. Oh how soft the covers were, the bed spread, and her fluffy pillow that was whiter than snow. She closed her eyes and shifted her body, writhing her hips benethe her as she fell back into the comfort of her bed to lay there and rest a while.

For a few minutes. She thought it was a dream. I figure of her imagination. A lost memory, that was deep within the files of her still very in tact brain from before the fall of the building. A smile spread across her fine, pink, slim lips that fit her face ever so perfectly in a soft manner that gave her the smile of an angel.

She moved her toes, then her knees, then her legs, then her delicate fingers, then finally she moved her neck to sink deeper into her pillow she just loved to feel. All was peaceful, quiet, beautiful, and she took a breath. Inhaling the old rosewood scent of her old fashioned but very modern room with LED lights and a mirror, but two big skyhigh windows lining her room to the big city. It was amazing. She wished she could do this all day.

Then she exhaled. Her smile spread from ear to ear, and then her bright, perfectly straight pearl white teeth were shown. A sigh escaped those angelic lips, and those icy blue enlargened eyes opened once more as the mysterious girl realized this fantasy was not a dream. She was actually alive. Again. She didn't know how, or why, but she was. She didn't feel a heart beat. She didn't feel completely...herself. Her memory was very vague and blurry, but she did remember she had previously 'died' in the collapse of a building near time square in the destroyed city, and that this most definitely was not her body. Or at least...parts of it weren't.

Who's was it? She didn't know. But first, she had to try and stand up. Figure it out. Her wide, beautiful smile faded. And her face contorted into a semi serious or curious face as she urged to know what or how she was to be here, or what she looked like, or how she survived? The chances of her last doubt were slim. She sat up, putting her hands behind her head. She immediately felt the softness of her hair and purred a bit, running her fingers through it. Her smile returned and her eyes closed, but she focused on her main priority and just stretched out her back, arching it forward which felt relievingly good.

Her arms lowered and her eyes fluttered open, revealing long but subtle eyelashes. She glanced down at her hands, to see those slim fingers that poked out from some kind of metallic line. She felt the metal. She felt electronic. But she could feel normal things as a human would. Her smile dipped into a resting face. She ran her one pointer finger up her arm and across her collar bone and neck, feeling her new self. If it was. She grabbed the sheets and pushed them off of her legs slowly, feeling as the warm air hit her skin...or what she thought was skin. Though she didn't mind. It felt quite good. The girl watched herself move the sheets off of her, which revealed a pair of metallic to be what looked like robotic legs. Her eyes widened and she looked at herself in the mirror that laid across from her.

She was bare. Completely. Though what made her think was the fact that only some parts of her were metallic. And others were as a humans were. The girl pressed her lips together with furrowed burrows. She pressed down and shifted, pressing her feet against the rosewood floor. Despite them being metal. She still felt the texture and the coldness of that rosewood floor. She pressed her lips harder together and stood. She stood tall. She wobbled a bit, but soon found Earth's balance. She lowered her widened out arms, taking a breath of relief. She shifted her gaze towards the mirror.