Lady Rebellion (The Rewrite)

Lady Rebellion (The Rewrite)

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I had no name, it was better like that. I traveled alone around this now desolate and burnt world, fighting against the Immortals. Moving like a shadow in the night, faster than the wind and as silent as a cat--making my way to the doors of Central City, where I would finally destroy the Machine. But things went wrong. Things always went wrong. The Immortals got stronger, smarter... better. I couldn't fight them alone anymore. If I wanted to shut them down, I would need a team -- a resistance force. If I could find other humans that have survived the Shock, then just maybe things would be easier and I could finally end this battle once and for all. But working with others has never been easy for me. Assembling a resistance would prove to be a harder feat than actually fighting the Immortals, but none of that mattered. If the human race was going to survive, I needed to fight. And I was going to need a name. Call me, Lady Rebellion.
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I am dying. I know this because i can feel all my senses leaving me. I can see flashes, recollections, of my past. They preen at me through my lashes. But I am calm. There is a feeling of delirium thumping in my heart, spreading through my body. With the little strength that I can muster, I reach out to take hold of the nearest objects to me. It ties me to the earth, but when my eyes no longer see light, the bond that keeps me on this world will be severed, and no longer shall i be alive. What if you and a four other people where the only ones alive on earth? After the Apocalypse, everyone died. Except for five of us. My name is Thalia, when I was thirteen years old, the earth was broken by deadly storms, methane, tsunamis, earthquakes. I survived. For years I wandered the earth, raiding abandoned shops for food, seeking shelter. Now I am fifteen, I feel like I have found a home. I have found a band of survivors like me. These people survived the Apocalypse, and now, we want answers .

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