The doors of the war room opened with the full armored Red 3 walking through the door, pulling off her helm to reveal her battle-scared face. The generals in the room stood at attention, but before any of them could finish she smacked the table with a clenched fist. "SIT!" She shouted as she started to shake with anger. Something was under her skin. From her pocket Red pulled out a picture... An old black and white picture. From what everyone could see, it looked like a girl. And that's what it was, a little girl standing in front of a wall, holding a sign. 3 it read, as the little girls face was solid as stone. She stood infront of a wall, with measurements on the sides of it. It looked like she was arrested... For what? From the looks of it she was 5-6 years old, but the shakable around her hands gave reason that she was "dangerous".
"Does anyone know who this girl is...?" She asked as her voice started to shake with rage, and tears started to swell in her eyes. It didnt take anyone to realize who the girl was. It was Red 3 herself...
"We live in a time of pain, and fear. The enemy we face does not fight with honor, compassion, or care for life. They have always been in it for the money, all they want is money... I don't remember my name, i don't remember my parents, i don't remember what they even locked me away in that hell hole for. All i remember is the number, and the color... Red 3... That was what they named me. Its what the scientists wrote on there cards while i screamed... They told me they were fixing me... But i wasnt broken... What did i do wrong? They smacked me, pushed me down, shoved needles into me, broke my bones, so they would 'reform stronger'... I was 6 years old... And i am not the only one..."
"The time is now, and we can not let it slip away... In every state of the R.O.T, there are prisons filled with the undesirables. There hearts are fueled with anger, and rage. They are willing to kill there oppressors. In these prisons are more girls like me, more children... like me... As of now, this very moment... Operation Snowfall is in effect. Snow can not fight back against the wind, and the beasts of nature that walk over it. But there is one thing we have that they done... We have time. We are the snow. We will started as few, but as we fell we were crushed over and over... But as they stepped on us we transformed into ice.. Now, it is time for the snow to fall. We will raid these prisons, take NO prisoners, and free our brothers... Our sisters, our sons, our daughters. We will free them, and the snow will increase. And slowly, we will turn into a bilzzard... A white out, and before they know it they wont be able to look any way to find safety. We will fall, and we will never stop until they are burryed..."
This side of Red 3 was never seen... She started to cry, and grip the picture in her hand tight. Thats when the other soldiers in the room started to chant, shout, and holler.
"Those of you who i spoke to directly... stay... The rest of you are revealed.."