Vanquish [Done]

[Vanquish Lee]

Rebecca Dona Lee

Mutant Name: Vanquish

Age: 20

Height: 5’7”

Eye Color: Brown

Physical Appearance:

• Not very strong
  
• Skinny but not muscular
  
• A refined style
  
• Light Brown Hair that always has a messy look to it

Celebrity Face Claim: Keira Knightley

Strengths:

• Not Afraid To Speak Her Mind/Bold
  
• Smart/Knowledgeable
  
• Optimistic
  
• Empathetic
  

Weaknesses:

• No fighting skills
  
• Holds grudges
  
• Gullible
  
• Empathetic
  

Random Abilities:

• Good Singer
  
• Plays Four Instruments (Piano, Guitar, Violin and Viola)
  
• Knows Sign Language
  
• Quick Reader
  
• Can Say ABCs Backward
  
• Good Memory
  

Mutation:
Rebecca possesses the ability to speed up the molecules in any given object to the point where the explode, called molecular explosion. She controls it through her hands though it's something she can turn on and off with her mind. So, if she is just making random hand gestures, things nearby won't necessarily blow up unless she isn't in control of herself.

Which leads to the fact that Rebecca hasn't come to a point where she is completely in control of her power fully. When she is overcome by strong emotions, she'll sometimes find objects nearby her exploding. Also, using her power too much (though she has vowed to never use it) causes her severe migraines.

History:
Rebecca, who prefers to be called Bex and not Vanquish, was born in the summer. She's an only child and was thus pampered from birth. She was born into an upper middle class family and though she wasn't a spoiled child, she failed to realize she was more privileged then most. Well, anyways, she grew up to be a rather un-brat-like kid who got along with most. That was when, of course, her powers hadn't appeared yet. Bex was a particularly emotional child. She didn't just not like it when things didn't work out for her but it upset her when someone else was upset as well. And when someone was happy, she was too. Her failure to mask her strong emotions was eventually what brought out her power, her parents think. At first, her power, molecular combustion, was completely controlled by her emotions. Whenever she was upset, something near her would explode. It eventually ended with her being taken out of school after two incidents where her powers had been exposed. Naturally, no one blamed the small child for it and other people had been taken away, only to be given right back when they proved to not have the mutation. Rebecca had luck on her side when the questioning never was directed at her and her family.

She was home schooled up until the point of middle school. She had convinced her parents she was in control of her emotions and they let her go to real school. She was fine for the first few years but her sophomore year could not be avoided when it came to drama. Rebecca was a gentle soul but other girls didn't care. Eventually jealously and Rebecca's trait of speaking her mind eventually got the best of her and ended with her last incident. Her blowing the schools sprinkler system. Water showered down over the school and this time, the questions were directed toward her and she was dragged away to her new home, Freakopolis.

Her first two years she spent catatonic. She couldn't function properly and spent many nights alone and enraged, her powers only controlled by the powerful clothes Madam Weaver made for her. She would have hurt her cell or other if she hadn't been wearing Madam Weaver's clothes, though they only enraged her more. The night she decided to get out happened to be the night she became a dreamer. She sneaked out, determined to leave Freakopolis behind her but she got caught. Not by a guard though, but by a dreamer and they convinced her of the Dreamers' cause of just accepting what was going on. At first, her first few months as a dreamer were rough. She felt as if she was betraying her family but eventually, the idea worked its way to her mind and it made sense to her. Now, she is a full fledge dreamer, waiting to set peace to anyone who needs it.

Report of Mutant Capture:
A teen-aged girl walked to her house. School had just let out and it had been a pretty normal day. Got homework, a few text messages during class, crappy food, etc. There had been no incidents today. No random explosions. Most importantly, no one had called her to the main office over the recent sprinkler malfunction. They couldn’t know it was her, could they? She worried she’d be caught and she’d stayed low in school for the past few days. She didn’t raise her hand in class or talk to any type of faculty member unless asked a direct question. She just wanted to blend into the wall for a bit.

She opened the door to her house and shouted for her mother. No answer. She yelled again and grew worried as no one said anything in reply. She slowly made her way through the first floor of her house. An unknown fear grew in her stomach and she desperately wanted to leave her own house. She dropped her stuff on the kitchen table and turned to leave.

The men in black armor surrounded her. Her hands flicked at them all but nothing happened. A scream rose through Rebecca’s, the girl’s, throat but a hand clamped down over her mouth before it could be released and she was pushed against the wall. The man who had her trapped turned his head to someone near the back of the kitchen. “She’s secure,” he said. A woman’s voice carried to Rebecca’s ears. “Good. She can be handy…if she’ll behave.” Rebecca shuddered as the woman spoke and then she was taken to a black truck where she didn’t dare speak.

[Mara Ackart]