Standing on the deserts of a planet in the Ammold system, she looks out onto the desert with a heavy, glancing down at the rotting sand worm corpse remembering what has happened. "Have I come full circle?" She thought to herself. She who for along time wandered lost in her life, no reason, no purpose. Now she has family, clan and someone very special to her in her life. Could she ask for more? Does she dare? It seems so different from where she was a year ago. She opens her eyes and realizes she is in bed, and just looks up at the ceiling thinking.
She lived in high security space a year ago, too scared to venture forth. In this last year, she has lost everything and gained in all back, from being shy and afraid to fight to now being a fierce warrior and deadly wanted criminal. She shakes her head seeing the extremes, she met a man and fell in love with him but her own fear tore that away from her. Now the chance comes again, a glimmer and flicker of hope of a new life. She closes her eyes and shivers almost feeling his arms around her, with a smile on her face of pure happiness. She walks towards the mirror in her naked form.
She looks into the mirror, taking a good look at herself, her dark features, her muscular body, her eyes that had flecks of gold in them, her crimson red dreadlocks, whispering softly "What am I? I am mother, sister, friend, lover, I hope mate. I have an older sister." She reaches a hand out and touches the mirror "Colbri, little hummingbird, I am sorry I thought you were dead." She shakes her head almost wincing in pain. "Give my mark to your children's, children and all generations hereafter. So that they will be cleansed and become one with me"
She walks away from the mirror and goes over to her closet. She pulls out a white tank top, tight black leather pants. She searches through the closet and pulls out her vest with Damnation Angels corp emblem on the back and Solider across her right breast pocket. She slips on her top, looking down at the scorpion tattoo on her calf she grins. "Fear them not Oshan, you bear my mark and my venom runs in your blood. No harm can they bring upon you" Extending her long lean muscular legs slipping into her leather pants "I am also an operative of Damnation Angels affiliated with the Angel Cartel." She stands up and wiggles her pants up her hips, and zips up the zipper. She turns around and slips on her vest. She walks to her door.
She walks back to the mirror and raises her chin, with her head slightly tilted to one side as she looks into the mirror, moving the dreads behind her ear. She puts on her red lipstick with her lips pushed out, and puts in her lip ring. She smiles very coy like "I am Literia Corale Khammael, of Matari blood, Brutor is my tribe and Scarip is my clan. I am sister matrun of the Scairp clan second only to my sister Synella." She turns around walks over to the nightstand, clipping her gun holsters around her thighs and placing a gun in each. Tucking a blade down her shirt and one in her boots. She is now ready for what normal pilots would call a day at the office.
She steps out the door of her home and looks back in with a predator look in her eyes "I am the hunter, all I survey are prey to my hunger." She turns and walks away towards the landing pad.
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