OOC:Yeah I know I just wanted people to know his background and why his name is X.

IC: X was wandering around the rubble of the war torn city he lived in. After walking for a few minutes he saw a man on the side of the street begging for money or food. X slowly walked towards him hoping there were no military men or police around and handed him a small piece of silver. The man smiled in glee but was slightly surprised when he looked at X's face which had no expression on it at all. Then the man asked "What is your name boy?". X put his hand on the mans forehead and the man fell on the ground unconscious.

Suddenly there was a gun shot from a nearby army man. X started sprinting away but a small group of soldiers stood in his way. One soldier said "Stand right there and things won't have to get ugly." X just stood there as the army men approached him slowly, apolice man quickly came to handcuff him and did as the soldiers stood in shock at how easy it was to capture him.

As X was brought near the police car he flipped around and kicked the police right in the facing knocking him out cold. He then began kicking the army men as quick as he could. X managed to break the handcuffs on a piece of debris. He then attacked the group of army men as they fired wildly. He crushed one of the mens skulls against the ground and grabbed the dead mans gun and started firing. A large amount of army men then came and started attacking him. X realising he had just run out of ammo, charged right in the large group of men. Some of them accidently shot each other as he ran through. He then began striking the men as quickly and powerfully as he could. He began using there weapons against them. He just noticed something strange happened to his hand, his fingers had become claw-like and so he thrusted right through a mans throat killing him. He grabbed a knife and attached it to his wooden and began swinging wildly not caring who or what he hit. Then a tank was quickly coming right at him, he got hit by it but managed to survive the hit and began running away. Everyone chased him and only the tank stood a chance.

He was getting tired but hoped he would last long enough to escape. While running he saw a large perfectly flat wall blocking his path to freedom. He decided his only hope was to try and climb it, He dug his claws into the wall as best as he could and they slowly went in. He knew he had to hurry and began climbing quicker. The tank shot at him and part of the wall above him came crumbling down and he barely stayed on the wall holding on with one hand. He climbed into the hole and decided to stop as the tank insanely fired away. More soldiers and vehicles cam and strated firing at him. A bazooka shell barely missed him and he had trouble breathing for a few moments and knew that he couldn't climb the rest of the wall to escape. He was trapped in the small crater on the wall. He tried to fall asleep but couldn't from the constant fire. He began digging through what was left of the wall hoping that would work. He eventually could see a small amount of light but couldn't fit. The men kept shooting and made the wall weaker. X was starving but managed to get through the wall and climb down and saw a beautiful forest with many animals not too far in the distance and began walking towards it.....