Return OTA

[hellion_king]

After nearly a month away from the weapon X facility on his mission Scion Keller had returned victorious. It didn't seem so given the state his entire body was in. There were deep gashes on his arms and legs however they were old, dried blood was flaking away from the wound. A cut across his forehead that left dried blood falling down the side of his face and a deep circle of purple that enclosed his left eye. His steps were slow, his body groggy from the state of pain he was in as he sat down slowly on the bench.He was certain one of his ribs were broken, if not very badly bruised. His scouting for the mission had gone incredibly well, it was at the end that there happened to be some trouble. Upon his escape, however he was certain the Omega Reds had no idea what he had truly been there for. As far as they were concerned Scion had been a man trying to steal a military vehicle, not one who was scouting out their location for an american weapons program. To make such an escape with out revealing what he was Scion didn't use his mutation. He found his way out and when it became apparent the soldiers were going to call for more back up then Scion used his telepathy to make them forget.

Slowly, gingerly Scions hands wrapped around the bottom of his black under armor and began to pull it up over his belly. He hissed in pain as the blood caked on to his back glued the shirt to his flesh. With a deep breath he tugged and the shirt broke off and finally rolled over his head and off his arms. X-13 lifted his eyes and looked over his shoulder to the mirror, there were deep long gashed along his back and bad bruising over his lower side. Wonderful, the weapon through as he fished around for the first aid kit. Simply wonderful.