Thread: Return of the Exalted (for me and Liliana)

Michelle, have lived in Seattle most of her life. Had watched the world go to hell. Everyone thinking that the world was coming to an end. Though she her self never believed that anything liked that would happen. Though in the coming weeks she was shocked to see all the monsters around the world. Never had she seen such things in her life, only in story books and things she watched on TV. Michelle had traveled to Iran, to help all that she could out there. She always wanted to help those in need. Fighting to give them the life that all people should have. The leaders, not taking care of their people. And that just pissed her off to no end. She was one to have a fighting spirit. She had always been that way. Her mother always said she was to much of a figther. Of course Michelle would always just laugh it off. Now in a small village just outside of Iran, she was working to put in a water system. They had fought back the military, that wanted to take over the village. But they had kept that from happening, not without injury though. The days passed, things had changed. Feeling it in the air and people around her. She didn't understand why. But she knew something was about to happen. But she couldn't be sure, so she went about her day just like any other. A few days later, all hell broke loose in the village. Michelle was sleelping in her tent. Just like any other time, waking up the screams of men, women and children of the village. Jumping out of her cot, she grabs the gun that she always uses. Bursting through the tent flaps. What met her eyes, left her in shock. Creatures were ripping people apart, men in mix, they glowed red all about them. Bodies lay broken and bleeding in the ground. Her mind kicking into action, lifting her gun. She starts to shoot at the men and creatures. Though it just seemed to piss them off more. She hit one of the Dragon-blooded, he stopped dead in his tracks. His eyes train onto her. His booming voice, You dare shoot at me?!? That is your death warrent. She snarled at her. Standing her ground, she would not back down, when people were being killed. Her voice strong and sure, If you think you can kill me. Then by all means please try and do so. You won't kill anyone else! The Dragon-Blooded smiles, As you wish. He fully turns to her, charging straight for her. She widens her legs, holding her gun up to his chest. She starts to fire off round after round at him. They were doing no good, her clip had run out. Looking around as fast as she could, for anything that could be used as a weapon. Her ice blue eyes, looking back to the man. He slammed into her. His hand going into her chest, grippingnher heart. Blood spus from her mouth. Her eyes wide with shock. As the man smirked at her, You were saying? Spitting out her own blood. Her voice a ragged, kill me if you can you worthless thingmof a man. He laughed, Oh I will. He squeezed her heart, feeling the last bits of her life slip away. Dropping her to the ground, blood pooling around her body. She could still hear the screams of the women and children. They were becoming few, she had to do something. But she couldn't move her own body. When all of a sudden, a blinding light flashed down into the village. The creatures weld and ran from the light. Michelle turning her head slowly to the light. She felt such warmth in it. My sweet child. You have fought when others would run and hide. You gave your life for these people. You protected them from the creatures and men took their lives. I am sorry for not doing what had to be done. This oath will not be easy, but you are my child, the one choose to fight. Rise and do what must be done. For you are Dawn Solar. With his finally words, Michelle was in her feet. A long board swoardnin her hands. Gold as the bright morning sun. Red cloth hanging from the hilt, the hilt have all manner of bright jewles. Michelle looking to the swoard, she smiles. The dragin-blooded tried to look but it hurt to much. Michelle in a strong sure voice, By the gods above. I shall kill you. Readying her sword, she runs at the dragin-blooded. He tried to move, but he wasn't fast enough. You shall not kill these people no more! She screams as she cuts off his head. It rolls and falls to the ground, his body falling over, as blood flows like a river out of him. With in moments men from a company she didn't know. Where all around her, they asked her to come with them. She agreed to do so, riding back to her home state. The swoard at her side. She gets to a hotel, taking her rest. She woke up the next morning. Her teammate, she was suppose to meet him today. Walking down to the meeting room. Her sword out away, wearing jeans and a shirt. Not really wanting to out on more then that. She felt a little lost without her sword, she runs back to her room to get it. Making her way back to the meeting room. She walks into the room, sitting down her sword between her knees. Her aurburn hair pulled back into a pony tail. She waited for her teammate.