TheDarkerMe
Supernova
- Joined
- Jan 11, 2009
- Location
- Oregon
Kumori had quit her work with Shinra so many years ago. Now the dark haired and crimson eyed female was mercenary. She had been... well she had been one of the best. She had been the ONLY Female SOLDIER FIrst Class. That was something to speak of, and the reason she was still alive. Not many liked to mess with her, unless they where hired for it. Then they usually ended up dead.
She was a woman of slim frame, and only just over twenty years of age. Having been thrust into the Shinra fighting programs at the tender age of twelve. Her father was already a scientist with SHinra, and her mother was a building guard. Putting their daughter in didn't stop them in their work at all. In fact when she had become a SOLIDER FIrst Class, she had known no greater joy from them.
Now she was fully grown, years later, and she was still living out her life. She wore low riding black shorts, and a red tank top. Over that was a black leather jacket, and she had boots that laced up to just about her knees. She carried a belt around her waist, that had materia resting in slots on it. This was how she fought and still she has the Kurenai Blade. The Crimson Blade, Forged for her when she became a First Class soldier. Like a Katana but stained blood red... so they say ... with the blood of her enemies.
Now she was wandering the wilds, tracking down a target. Ancients only know that the man was a sick fuck, kidnapped eight year old girls and raped them. That was just down right disgusting. It needed to be fixed, and as soon as possible. Her mission had been completed hours ago actually, she was just waiting for the poison to work on his system before she went back to her house that was away from the city.
But for now she was in the high grassy plains of the outter rims of Midgar...
She was a woman of slim frame, and only just over twenty years of age. Having been thrust into the Shinra fighting programs at the tender age of twelve. Her father was already a scientist with SHinra, and her mother was a building guard. Putting their daughter in didn't stop them in their work at all. In fact when she had become a SOLIDER FIrst Class, she had known no greater joy from them.
Now she was fully grown, years later, and she was still living out her life. She wore low riding black shorts, and a red tank top. Over that was a black leather jacket, and she had boots that laced up to just about her knees. She carried a belt around her waist, that had materia resting in slots on it. This was how she fought and still she has the Kurenai Blade. The Crimson Blade, Forged for her when she became a First Class soldier. Like a Katana but stained blood red... so they say ... with the blood of her enemies.
Now she was wandering the wilds, tracking down a target. Ancients only know that the man was a sick fuck, kidnapped eight year old girls and raped them. That was just down right disgusting. It needed to be fixed, and as soon as possible. Her mission had been completed hours ago actually, she was just waiting for the poison to work on his system before she went back to her house that was away from the city.
But for now she was in the high grassy plains of the outter rims of Midgar...