[10ke]

I’m Reine, better known as SP-3. I used to live a life in the woods, with my family and friends until one day, an army moved in, and used our woods as their base. I was stupid enough to stay, you know, curiosity didn’t kill the cat. It killed the wolf. I was drawn into their base by the smell of fresh food, a luxury we didn’t have for ages. I regret that even now, as I’m writing this. The next thing I knew was that I was in a room. A white, sterile room. A man came up to me and injected something into me with a huge needle (that’s why I have that stained bandage on my back leg). I felt a few throbbing pains here and there, as things were welded onto me, changing my figure, making me taller, stronger. The final thing I felt was a headset put onto me, giving me the ability to talk like a human through it. I heard another few things: “best member…. Dying… upload…?” I pricked my ears up, sending a stab of pain through my body, I thought ouch. They haven’t finished with me then…. once again it blacked out and I had the thoughts of a human and I was feeling incredibly strong, like I could tackle an elephant and break iron. The funny thing was though, I was behind iron bars. I took a running start and smashed through them, much to the pleasure of the people watching me. I heard them argue about my looks, and how nobody would care about my looks, they just wanted a weapon. I thought well, would you care to show me what I look like then, idiots? and it came out of my headpeice, with a teenage female’s voice. I blushed as they cowered back and brought through a mirror. I had just broken iron, so you can’t blame them… I saw a completely different me. Tall, lean with pure white fur. Red robotic eyes and a headpeice. Some plates of steel were welded on to me, and I had horns and legpeices which crackled with energy. My headpeice had many functions, like being able to track things or hack into anything. The thing, however that most amazed me was my tail. It was long and flexible and able to change size, with a black rectangle on the end that could change shape, even into a hand shape, making it easy to pick up things. I was literally crying with amazement.
That’s my story of how I became who I am now.
-Reine