Snippet #1947701

"Why would I NEED to practice? I could take that freak down in a fight. Trinity, I don't need you to keep me alive, I can fight my own battles. I'm not needy like Tony." Omega shouted, really to no one. To her, they should both stay away from her, they were both horrible.
She took a sword and cut apart dummies for what seemed like hours. At one point she fought a real person, a trainer, and won. Finally when Omega couldn't even stand she fell to her knees. Omega poured her water bottle onto the floor and stared at the tiny pool. Blood from a head wound driped down and mixed with the clear substance. She thought of mean things she could say to Trinity and Tony.
Omega forced herself up and tried another pole vault. Her body sailed through the air and as she twisted, everything went black and the only thing she felt as she slipped into nothingness was the thud of body hitting the ground and the agony; though she made no sound.

The light was dazzlingly bright in her face as she woke up. Something was wrong. As her vision cleared up Omega saw that she had four legs...skip ahead....she was a tiger. Frightening wires were hoked up to her. Green clad doctors worked in the room and comfused her. Everything scared Omega and she lurched off the table, dragging several things off the walls. The speed of her paws made her bump into several things. The hall filled with shouts and people charged her. Omega swatted several people aside and kept fighting until finally she was cornered. How weak she must look, a scrawny cat huddled against a wall when she could easily over-power them. "Sweetie, just stay there for a moment and walk back to the room when you're comfortable." the manlady nurse took every person away leaving the scared Omega against the wall to work herself out.