[center][img] http://fontmeme.com/freefonts/img.php?f=156425&s=55&t=Drifter&c=FF99FF[/img] [H2][color=AFEEEE]AVAVAVAVAVAVAVAVAVAVAVA[/color][/H2] [url=http://static.zerochan.net/Makinami.Mari.Illustrious.full.369126.jpg]New Look[/url] [/center] Jesse left the scene of her latest encounter with the low life's that plague the city and cause the general suffering of humanity as a whole. She wished she could say Meta operated on a higher plane but her proof that they were no better lay all around her. They all acted like animals to whom logic was nothing but an annoying conscience that exposed their collective flaws but could be cast aside as they wanted or twisted to justify their cruelty. She came to a halt at the apex of the Golden Gate's magnetic field and floated there effortlessly as she sensed the mass of the earth turning beneath her. For Jessica this was the ultimate form of meditation, a chance to focus her will. This was her forge, a place that she used to exercise her mind for the power he wielded was of her self but an expression of her will on a primal force. Here like a powerlifter she increased her effect on the very core of the world. If the engineers who watched over the huge structure beneath her had the instruments sensitive enough to measure it they might have noticed it was undulating from the center out as she took up the weight in what might be called power repetitions. ~Strength is not a gift but a thing forged by will~ she chanted internally Jesse wasn't like any of the others which she neither looked down on or envied but she knew that so far she was the most dedicated to her race's survival. She knew that she would one day reap the rewards of her dedication by becoming the most powerful Meta ever known. She didn't do anything without a long range plan even her choice of lovers would reflect her vision of the future. Sure she wanted to experience love, lust an sex but from her recent observations of those she lived with she shouldn't hope for much. It was odd to her that they all pursued something that even they knew was flawed an doomed in all but the rarest case. [color=ff99ff]"And they that struggle neath so cruel a mistress as love would sacrifice all in pointless pursuit. Cruel Aphrodite, Silver tongued Pietho, Innana and Ishtar how long have you tortured man"[/color] she asks aloud