Post by Bella Dona on Dec 30, 2009 11:43:02 GMT -5
[/color] The guard’s gruff voice just added to Zillah’s fear and she flinched away. He laughed and several other guards made their way across the back of the van to get a better look. One reached down and took the gag out of Zillah’s mouth, “Got something to say freak?”[/color] He asked with an evil smile that sent chills up Zillah’s spine.Zillah Willow Rayberry
Mutant Name: Bella Dona((Be-Y-a Don-a))-In Italian it means Beautiful Woman but in Mexico it stands for a plant tha is virtually undetectable and can kill you if you use to much, it is used in tea.
Age:18
Height:5’8”
Eye Color:Green
Physical Appearance: Rather athletic, Zillah has a slender figure and long arms and legs. Her short blonde hair is occasionally seen with rather wide streaks of color flowing in the front. Her arms have various tattoos that run up and down either side. The tattoos are of various symbols, and signs. She has a lip piercing that is in the exact middle of her bottom lip.
Celebrity Face Claim: Otep Shamaya
Strengths:Weaknesses:
- Can not feel pain
- Very Courageous
- Loyal
- Very aware of her surroundings
Random Abilities:
- Doesn’t Listen well
- Is very suspicious of everyone
- Lets little things get to her
- Very impatient
Mutation: Zillah’s mutation is that it is impossible for her to feel pain. She has never felt pain at least not until the guards came with their black armor. The down side to this is she has been known to get hurt and not realize it until the injury is much bigger and more complicated than it needs to be. The other thing is that her blood is ‘different’. When she is injected with a poison or a vaccine it is immediately destroyed by her blood. The down side to this is that if she becomes ill even with the flu she cannot get the vaccination because it will do nothing to help. This makes her stay sicker longer when she becomes ill than most people.
- Can cook
- Can write (stories, lyrics, ect)
- Knows how to ride a horse
- Can sing
- Licensed to give both tattoos and piercings
History: She was born to be killed, a test subject, a lab rat; they didn’t expect her to live past the age of ten. She awoke every day, just to be injected with vaccines and poisons. People had decided it was a horrible act of cruelty to test medications on animals in the town she lived, so they decided to have people volunteer their children. The parents got a lot of money for this, and since the town was in a time of low income and several families needed the money it wasn’t surprising to see several people jump at this opportunity. Zillah was one of the lucky ones; each day there were several casualties. Be it a curse or a blessing Zillah’s blood didn’t react to the poisons, the vaccinations, the things that went through and killed all the other test subjects.It didn’t take the doctors long to wonder about her blood, if it could fight off these poisons and such so easily maybe it could be a cure all? Zillah began to awake and find them not injecting her but taking away from her. She didn't understand while others squirmed when they were injected, for she did not know what pain was. She also realized they were taking blood instead of injecting her with vaccines. This was strange to her for the others where not getting blood taken from them, no they were actually being injected by the doctors with Zillah's blood. She realized it seemed there were more casualties the days they would take her blood. She decided to find out what was going on, she over heard the doctors talking. “The thing that is doing it, its her bloo`.” She heard one say. She froze, her blood that was what was causing all this? She felt like puking she wanted to run away, it was impossible noone had ever gotten out of here. That’s at least what she thought. The weeks progressed and Zillah didn’t awake to needles and injections anymore. No now she awoke to her breakfast, and free time. This was new; she had never had free time before. It was as if they didn’t need her any more. This frightened her slightly, and she found out that she needed the needles and the pain, she even craved the dizzy feeling she got when she stood up after they took out some of her blood. She took her knife from lunch and began to cut her wrists when the cravings grew too much. It was a way to escape. The doctors realized what she was doing and immediately grew worried, they weren’t sure how her blood would react to someone’s skin if it touched them, they only knew it would kill if it mixed with theirs. They decided to contact the government.
Report of Mutant Capture: Zillah awoke one morning even though it had been strange days lately today seemed even stranger. She awoke to find two doctors already in her room, both had on protective gear more than usual. She sat up with her feet hanging off the bed, she held out her arm with a small sigh. They didn’t take it they actually pushed it away. She looked confused and suddenly they took out a facemask, they caught her off guard and had it on her face in mere seconds. Zillah tried not to breathe but they held it to her face until she was forced to breathe in. The air that was circulating inside the mask was unscented but Zillah knew it wasn’t good. She felt her limbs grow heavy and suddenly she collapsed back on her bed. Her eyes fluttered open one last time to see several people in black armor storm the room. They grabbed her and as they did she could feel the pain it was something different, it wasn’t like the needles. She tried to cry out in pain but before she could her eyes closed and she was unconscious.
It took several hours for Zillah to regain consciousness. When she did she was chained, and bound, the mask was gone but now she was in the back of a van and the men around her were the same that had taken her from the hospital. She tried to scream but she was gagged and it didn’t work. She started to panic, sure she had been treated horribly at the hospital but where were they taking her now? She tried to scream again, a small squeak was the only thing that escaped. A guard turned to look at her, Look the little freak is awake!”
Another one pulled out a knife and held it to Zillah’s cheek, “He asked you a question Freak,”[/color] his voice was deep and the blade was almost touching her cheek. “Go ahead,”[/color] She said with a new found sense of courage, “Cut me, it doesn’t hurt!”[/color] She said smiling up at him. This furiated the guard, he pushed the knife into her cheek, a thin line of blood appeared and Zillah was shocked to feel a tinge of something. She flinched away from the knife before he could do any more damage, What? I though you wouldn’t feel it.”[/color] He said evilly. Zillah couldn’t believe it, that must have been what the other test subjects called pain. She wanted to cry, pain, was such a new experience for her she didn’t know what to do.
She had to do something though, she looked around quickly there was nothing she could do, she was surrounded by guards in black armor and she was in a moving van what could she do? She started to panic again. “Awe is the poor little freak scared?”[/color] Asked the first guard as he slapped her across the face and she fell to the floor. Zillah could taste blood in her mouth, my blood?! she wondered suddenly, could she do something with her blood. Another guard put his foot on the side of her head and with a wicked grin began to apply pressure. She tried to scream out in pain but it wouldn’t work. After a few seconds he removed his foot and looked at the other guards, “Whats this ones powers?”[/color] He yelled across the back of the van, and this angered Zillah she had a name didn’t she? “The name is Zillah!”[/color] She yelled from the floor. Being scared wasn’t getting her anywhere if they were going to bully her she was going to give them a reason. He looked at her and laughed, “Tough little girl aren’t you?”[/color] Zillah spit a little of her blood on his boot and her glared at her, “This one better have some cool powers or I am just going to kill it here.”[/color] He said as he waited for the others to find her paperwork. My blood doesn’t do anything to them? She thought suddenly panicked no it would if I could get it inside them. she thought trying to calm down. Another guard smiled as he pulled up the paper work.
”Says something about her not feeling pain, and that her blood is different. It fights off poisons and has killed others.”[/color] The guard that Zillah had spit on smiled and bent down to look at her face. “That’s why you said that little cut wouldn’t hurt huh?”[/color] He smiled and kicked her square in the face. Zillah could feel the pain and cried out in pain. The guard picked her up and sat her back down, “Now be good or I will have to hurt you even worse.”[/color] He said putting the mask on her face again. She again tried not to breathe in but it didn’t work and she started to black out the last thing she heard was the guard with her paperwork comment, “I think we should call her Bella Dona”[/color][/blockquote]
