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    My name is Katherine Burns: A.K.A.-Kris. I'm nineteen and Lieutenant General of the Snow Bears Unit in Alaska. I've been shooting a gun since I was three and i can kill a man seven ways with my bare hands. My code name is Christopher O'Connor.
    The year is 2063. No women are allowed in the army exept me. My next mission is to set a bomb in the London, England military base. I will succeed.
    My hair is pulled back into a bun and face painted with camo. As out silent jet slowly creeps into an empty feild we all grab our weapons. Me though I grap an old banged up pistol and a compund bow. Smirking at the thought of illing i knock on the wall three times and we flood the clearing. Then we see them, the London army has been expecting us and we're easilly outnumbered.

    My eyes quickly scan the area and i feel a shiver go down my back. I cant affors to think negativley though. My country needs me. This bomb must be planted. My male disguise is obviously working when one of my soldiers come up behind me and whisper," Hey Tucker whe- Oh I'm so sorry Luitenant General wont happen agian ma'am." I laugh and then become stern agian readying my bow and expecting the worse.

    I instantly shot two men amd ram over ripping the arrows out of their cold lifeless bodies. Then i stabbed the man standing behind me smiling. My eyes gazed aroung the clearing.My soldiers were dying quickly. I needed to plant the bomb though! Pulling out the bomb I began to run towards the polanting area. A firey pain exploded throughout my right torso as I fell over into pain. It wasnt enough to kill me but I knew I was going to be taken hotage...

    My name is Katherine Burns: A.K.A.-Kris. I'm nineteen and Lieutenant General of the Snow Bears Unit in Alaska. I've been shooting a gun since I was three and i can kill a man seven ways with my bare hands. My code name is Christopher O'Connor.
    The year is 2063. No women are allowed in the army exept me. My next mission is to set a bomb in the London, England military base. I will succeed.
    My hair is pulled back into a bun and face painted with camo. As out silent jet slowly creeps into an empty feild we all grab our weapons. Me though I grap an old banged up pistol and a compund bow. Smirking at the thought of illing i knock on the wall three times and we flood the clearing. Then we see them, the London army has been expecting us and we're easilly outnumbered.


    ooc: Burns and the enemy will fall in love yes but not for awhile because when they torcher and interigate her Burns just wont talk so they put your character up for the job where he has to pretend to fall in love with her. Well she tkes the bait and completey belives it. She finds out the truth and....we go from there :D


    THis is her.

    My name is Katherine Burns: A.K.A.-Kris. I'm nineteen and Lieutenant General of the Snow Bears Unit in Alaska. I've been shooting a gun since I was three and i can kill a man seven ways with my bare hands. My code name is Christopher O'Connor.
    The year is 2063. No women are allowed in the army exept me. My next mission is to set a bomb in the London, England military base. I will succeed.
    My hair is pulled back into a bun and face painted with camo. As out silent jet slowly creeps into an empty feild we all grab our weapons. Me though I grap an old banged up pistol and a compund bow. Smirking at the thought of illing i knock on the wall three times and we flood the clearing. Then we see them, the London army has been expecting us and we're easilly outnumbered.


    ooc: Burns and the enemy will fall in love yes but not for awhile because when they torcher and interigate her Burns just wont talk so they put your character up for the job where he has to pretend to fall in love with her. Well she tkes the bait and completey belives it. She finds out the truth and....we go from there :D


    THis is her.

    oc:awsome and sorry it took so long my computer keeps acting weird..


    Kris signaled for her soldiers to get off. They all did but as soon as they were out of the plane they could see they were easily outnumbered. Taking her bow and arrows she killed two men instantly. Then ripped thwm out of the cold lfeless bodies. Using her diguised voice to keep her from being identifeid as a women she yelled, "Men cover while I plant the bomb!" She ran towards the planting sight with her pistol ready to shoot when she fell over. Her uniform turning a dark crimson. Her right toso was cut all the way through. It wouldnt kill her but there was no way she could continue the mission. She ripped out her walky-talky and said,"The whole unit is being kill-lled and I'm n..ne-xt. I got sh-shot...call it off....I wont say anything during interigation...promise..." she felt uncociousness slip around her. Then looked up one last time to see red and silver hair with unwelcoming blue eyes.

    Kris began to shoot her bow. Kicking things around. Her goal in life? None. WHat was the point? No one loved her. Cared for her. Kris Burns had grown up with alcoholic parents and creid whenever someone brought them up. Taking another arrow from her quiver she shot right at a tree not relizing there was a teenager there. She gasped seeing it barely miss his hand. "So sorry!!!!!!" she creid. Her cloak hiding her face and the scars that came with it.


    Kris wasnt a fallen angel but simply a rogue teen who had grown up in an alcoholic house where she was beat by her parents regularly. As Kris Burns sat at the small fire with her cloak covering the scars and her face she picked up her bow and quiver ull of arrows. She pulled it back and shot the rusteling behind her. Getting up to look it was a teen not much older than her. He was quiet cute and she thought for a moment. "No Burns thats wrong dont even think about it," she scolded herself. "Hey..." she smiled looking at the floor not wanting him to see her hidden horror.


    This is Kris Burns. Prefers to be called Burns.