The young woman had not expected the gunfire to cease while she moved to interact with the boy who's face she knew very well; she could hear her companions walking behind her though she was completely unnoticed by any of the rebels around. If they had seen her she was just an albino - a girl with a medical condition and broken genes that no one would care to look at more than once. Correction, they would try not to stare for to long, being with how rare it s to see a true albino anywhere in the world now that science is able to manipulate the genetic coding and fix these issues before the child is born. [color=crimson]"Is it really possible? Could I do magic too?"[/color] Anastasia tried her best to look curious and amazed as she spoke with the boy, and her best was pretty damned good for three hundred years of practice at it. 

What she hadn't exacted at all was the shouting as a man ran towards them, calling out the names of what she could only assume were the rest of the faces she had been careful to memorize. The gunfire had been from West and his clones, one of which was behind her with Zero though there was no such thing as an escape for them. She turned, looking at the boy until she realized what he was doing and averted her gaze right before the blinding burst of light. There was little damage to her eyes though it wouldn't matter since she had memorized the image of where everyone had been at that time. Zero was after a pair of twins, the leader of their little rebellion was right in front of her, West was off to the side, as were two others who did not appear to want to really pick their side. The angel boy was behind her. 

Everyone knew that light was impossible to dodge, impossible to avoid the touch of and as the heat of the massive amount of light traveled over her, Anastasia leaned back her head and sucked in a breath quietly. She was not a siren, and even Zero did not know this ability but she must make them believe it required the use of her voice. [color=crimson]"You will not escape us Shift."[/color] 13 looked at the boy with those cold red eyes, her lips twisting up in a sick smirk that told of how many different ways she wanted to kill him and how much fun she was going to have doing it. 

Before anyone else could react she let the sonic scream explode from her throat and shattered every piece of glass within a mile of her as the air rippled in response to the high pitched noise. It was her first field test of the ability, and it looked like that of a sirens screech, perfectly mimicked. It would severely damage the sensitive ear drums of those around her, and if any tried to stop her by wounding her they would be greeted with a face that didn't care. 

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