All across the map, war is beginning to rage. Nuclear bombs are dropping on towns, and leaving them deprived of life. Enemy soldiers are marching in and seizing control. And to the people, all hope seems lost. The same cannot be said about America. The minute that war was simply mentioned, American authorities set to work at making sure their country was protected. But instead of making weapons like bombs, or guns, or explosives, they took a different approach; one that has never been taken before, and would change history forever. Their approach on weapons was to use humans. These humans were no ordinary beings. They were genetically mutated, beings with special abilities so powerful they were sometimes uncontrollable. These humans could smell, see, taste, hear, and feel at a heightened level; they could read and communicate through minds, manipulate thoughts and memories, and bend emotions; they could shape-shift; they could regenerate like they'd never been hurt, or heal others with just a touch; they could set fires or freeze things solid by just thinking about it. Okay, so they're not quite humans.
Trained to be soldiers in secret, away from prying eyes that could leak information to the enemy, all these "humans" have ever known was how to be weapons. With the exception of Izabelle Gregors.
Stolen from the government with immense power flooding through her veins, Izabelle was a grenade bound to blow up. But her father managed, raising her as if her blood were no different from that of a normal child, and giving her no knowledge that things were otherwise. And he almost succeeded in keeping it that way. Almost.
Izabelle uncovers a truth amongst the web of lies, a truth that shatters whatever plans her father had had: the truth of what she is. But Izabelle has no idea what she's just gotten herself into.
War had just broke out between the states of America. Two states remained. Yet only one wins. One state had won by peace and one state had won by destruction. The day of the fight, the state of distinction launched a nuke. Yet they had under estimated the power the nuke had. It destroyed both states and it had seemed that no one remained.
3 years latter and a little city had grown out of the destruction. Emma was a resident of that city. Emma had a different childhood than most. "Go fetch the food!" or "Go get the water!" Were the most of chores she had to do. It was grow up fast or die in her city!
On Emma's 17 birthday she would be old enough to go out side of the city walls and look for communication to other parts of the world. They had found a part of a cell tower that would finish off there hand made cell tower and needed a search crew to go get it and bring it back. Emma now being old enough she tried out.
She had never been outside the city walls. We're most of the adventures have already gone once or twice. Most people have said that they should not send the youngest age, and they just might be right... because Emotions, Guys, and family are all in her way.