[center][i]Jiang She was on the submarine in the room between Iron Fist and Spider-Man.  The small room was her sheath, it was as empty as the day that it was made.  The mountain of a woman sat there in her lonesome patiently awaiting for her new masters to summon her.  This world was very different from the one that she came from, of course there were a few similarities between them though.  Jiang She stared at the wall, sitting with her legs crossed and an empty mind.  Her clothes were tattered garbs that a peasant or prisoner would wear and her feet were bare, calloused, shoes and socks were a commodity that she was never allowed.  Soon she felt the active chi of another and it brought her to attention.  The bulky female crawled over to the wall between Danny and her, placing the bare palm of her hand against it's cold metallic surface.[/i]  [color=crimson]"Weapon...like me?..."[/color]  [i]She pondered, yet too well conditioned to ever go and investigate or see about him.  

The collar around her neck served as a constant reminder to what she was.  She didn't know that it was there to assure obedience and compliance.  It was an unnecessary accessory for Jiang She, she wouldn't turn on her masters even if they beat and abused her.  A sword can never turn on it's wielder, it has no will of it's own.  Soon the intercom sounded off, ordering them to make their way to the briefing room soon.  The gargantuan fighter stood up and opened her door, heading out and looking for the rendezvous point.  Jiang She Rang was soon met with a challenge that no amount of muscle could solve.  She had no idea where they would be meeting and she couldn't read any signs that would point a loss member in the right direction.  She traversed the submarine, looking for the room, possibly passing it during her adventure.  Jiang she began to panic, she didn't want to be late and could hear the intercom reminding them how much time they had left.  Jiang She began to pull at her own strands of hair out of fear, all she could think about was making a mistake, being a flawed weapon and discarded for such imperfections.[/i][/center]