I look down and see no more blood. 

And then yet another bullet is shot at me. 

Shadow and the others spin around, and there stands Olympia, smirking with a gun in her hand.

Sprocket and Trillian chase after her, and Shadow, Icy, Kilmene, and Tuera stay behind.

The bullet's near my heart. It's so deep that I can feel it.

"Shadow, do that crazy awesome stuff again!" exclaims Tuera.

"I-I-" Shadow stutters. "I can, but it's already drained so much."

I can't feel any pain. But everything is starting to fail. I've lost all movement in my limbs, and all I can do is turn my head.

"Mina!" I hear a soft voice exclaim in all of the panic amongst my friends.

I turn my head around, and there stands... Leva?

I look at everyone else to see if they are seeing what I'm seeing, but they aren't.

"Leva?" I groan.

"Mina," Leva says, beckoning.

"No, this is bad. It's the whole, 'come to the light,' stuff!" I say.

Leva shakes her head. "You're going to die anyway."

I start choking up. "Nice encouragement."

Leva smiles and beckons at me. "Come on."

Icy notices something wrong.

"Mina? Mina, what are you doing?"

I try to get up, but can't. After a little struggling, though, I finally do. But not in the way I would expect. I look back and see me lying on the floor. I look at Leva, and she beckons for me.

Oh well. Like she said, I'm going to die anyway.

~~~~

I look around, and everything is white. Okay, weird.

"Welcome," Leva says. "Do you want to regenerate?"

"As myself, yes," I reply.

Leva shakes her head. "I'm sorry, I can't do that."

"Yeah you can," I reply.

"How?" Leva asks, now looking at me skeptically.

"Well, one of my friends was a fan of this thing called, 'The Lord of the Rings,' or something. Anyway, one of the characters dies, but then comes back as himself but something better. Something he was supposed to be, I guess."

"But when you become who you were supposed to be, you are also different," Leva replies. "You are very different."

"C'mon, Leva!" I say. "For me?"

Leva looks at me. "Once. That's all."

"Yes!" I pump my fist.

Leva snaps, and I feel myself crashing through the clouds.

~~~~

I walk through the hallways, and find the group in the same spot, still leaning over me. Oh that's gross.

Shadow sits in the corner, playing with magic. She's trying to figure it out.

Oh, Shadow, I think. 

She looks around suprised, spotting me.

"Mina?!"

All of the others look up and then down, discovering that the other Mina disapeared.

"Y-you look like the Mina in the afterlife that I met when I died," Shadow sputters. 

"What?" I say, looking down.

Ugh, a white dress and... real legs?! Yay! I feel my face, and that's real too.

Icy looks behind me. "And who are you?"

I look at her confused, and turn around to discover Leva.  

Hmm. A group of humanoids. Better communicate.

Hello?! 

~ Trillian

wait..." i say. "so you are part fairy" i say pointing to icy, "and shadow and mina are bothdead/alive mutants?" this was too amazing for words. "listen, we have a big problem heading our way, my super powerful absolutely insane sister is going to be here any day now and i think that if we can use your magic, we can trap her power and suck it into another capsule. if this idea works we may be able to use that power safely in order to stop catastrophy/jaaws/octavia" i look around hopefully...

I look back at Leva and she nods. 

"We can help you, my sister and I," Leva says to Trillian.

"And all of us," Shadow says confidentally.

Trillian nods a thanks, and she goes off to talking to Sprocket and Kilmene about Sasha. Tuera formally introduces herself to Icy, and Shadow comes to greet Leva.

"Long time no see," Shadow says, smiling to Leva.

"Yes," Leva replies.

"So how'd you end up here?" Shadow asks. 

"If I could do it for Mina," Leva says, turning and smiling at me. She turns back to Shadow. "Then I can do it for me."

"But that's not possible," Shadow says.

"Ah, the Dolor Felis are a strange one," Leva replies. "9 lives means something else to them."

Shadow nods, I'm guessing not fully understanding, and goes off to Icy and Tuera.

"Where's Nira?" I ask Leva. 

Leva sighs. "She died before me. I'm sure she had the choice, but she loved mother and father."

"Oh," I say quietly.

We stand in silence.

"I want to show you something," Leva says.

I nod.

She snaps her fingers, and flames appear at her fingertips, then changing to a gust of wind.  

"That's so cool!" I gasp. "Can I do that too?"

Leva shakes her head. "I don't think so. We all have to discover our own talents."

"Oh," I reply, slightly disapointed.

"But it's useful!" Leva says. "Even though I haven't had to fight against any armies lately."

"Yeah," I reply, smirking.

Armies. Catastrophe, Octavia. Armies. Wait. But what if we had an army of our own?

"Everyone!" I exclaim.

They all turn to me.

"There are others like us that don't like Elliot, Catastrophe, or Octavia. We're all talented. But what's their advantage?" I ask.

"They have an army," Tuera scoffs.

Everyone nods and mutters in agreenment.

"So we create one, too," I say. "There are enough of us to go out adn recruite. There are enough of them who are sick of Elliot, Catastrophe, and Octavia. But we would have something in an army that they don't have."

"And what would that be?" asks Trillian.

"Mutants," Sprocket says, finishing what I was saying. 

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hey guys, what if we make a mutant army RP that will build up an army of mutants to fight for Kyngdom? then more people can join.

~ Sasha Thornapple

there it is, SailHaven. I land at the boundary of the ruins and listen. there are almost no live forms that i can see but strange metal bugs scurry over the wreckage. i incinerate them. i slowly burn my way through the outer ring of buildings, getting slowly closer and closer to my sister, savoring the power and destruction.

Hmm...an army. It seemed kinda like a long shot, but then again, those were probably the only ones we had. I was still trying to get used to the whole mutant thing, but what else would you call a fifteen-year-old-girl-who-would-now-live-forever-in-that-age-who-gets-those-powers-from-being-a-vampire-and-who-also-has-a-metal-arm-and-an-army-of-automatons-who-listend-to-her-every-command. Then I stop. That was it. Automatons.

"Hey guys," I say. They all turn to look at me. "I have somethoing that might help with this whole army thing." 

~ Trillian

i grin back, "What sort of idea?" 

I made an RP for the mutant army.

I'll join!!!!

who do i obliterate?!

MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!

P.S. seryously, what do ya want me to do?