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BURNING BRIDGES FROM THE INSIDE OUT, ONE DAY I'LL BE STRONGER THAN MY OWN DOUBT
what did you think would happen when you put me in an unnatural space?

N A M E
Kalyani Madan
D A T E O F B I R T H
03 NOV 2149
P L A C E O F B I R T H
Marseille, France, Earth.
B I O L O G I C A L S E X
Female
B L O O D T Y P E
O+
H E I G H T
177 centimetres
W E I G H T
62 Kilograms
I M P L A N T S
L2


Kalyani hates her biotics.

Well, that's not quite right. Kalyani likes using her biotics. The ripple of eezo in her tissue, the way her skin burns as her corona flares to life, the rush of power when reality bends--that she'll never tire of.

It's just everything else. It's BAaT.

Her parents were just trying to help, she knows, but she can't help but hate their willingness to give her away. Conatix had promised they'd teach her. This was what was best for her, for humanity, they insisted. Their pretty words had won even Kalyani over. The idea of learning with others like her, training to be something greater, sounded wonderful.

Needless to say, BAaT didn't measure up to her expectations. 'Brain Camp' was a hilarious misnomer. It was no haven for bookworms like Kalyani; it was more a death by a thousand cuts. Her world narrowed from dreams of wandering the stars to the halls of Jump Zero. The incomprehensible emptiness of space left room for nothing else.

At least, she'd thought, she could go home when she came of age.

Upon reflection, that was rather naive. Five years of keeping her head down, of senselessly pushing herself to the brink, of trying to behave her way into freedom only made things worse. She'd excelled; Conatix had need of excellent mentors. And without a credit to her name, how exactly could she make her way back to Earth?

All this power and she can't get a fucking ride home.
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DESPITE ALL MY RAGE, I AM STILL JUST A RAT IN THE CAGE
anything at all to never feel like that again

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Nagamura Yoroi
D A T E O F B I R T H
07 JUL 2151
P L A C E O F B I R T H
Kakunodate, Japan, Earth.
B I O L O G I C A L S E X
Male
B L O O D T Y P E
AB+
H E I G H T
188 centimetres
W E I G H T
74 Kilograms
I M P L A N T S
L2


Keep your chin up. Hands up. Guard your head, boy, don't let them in.

Chin up. Friends, family? Long gone, won't help you now. They watched you leave in a shiny tin can and slept better that night. Dressed you up in devil's clothes, so they shipped you off to make it real.

Hands up, boy. No time for tears.

Live on your feet, son, bob and weave. You got teeth to cut, no time to sleep. Gotta grow up fast, grow up hard, 'cause those devils are right there with you. Every day, hour, minute. No time to rest with a devil on your back.

Head down, nose to the grind stone. Shoulder to the wheel. No time for chit chat. Do your drills, son, be a man. Won't make it out of this as anything less.

They shipped you up to the monsters, boy. Come back one of 'em.
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