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Ally glared down at her chains. They were long, she could fly, but no higher than at least 10 feet. She looked to the other side of the room where her bow and arrows lay. The scientist that took her blood had set them there to taunt her. She glared at the bow for a moment, then to the two way mirror. She knew they were watching her, always watching. The doors burst open as the scientist made his way to her. He wore a cocky grin on his face that Ally wanted to wipe off.
"How are you today, my little devil?" He spoke in his usual confident tone. Ally only glared. "I thought so, well I brought you a gift!" He said pulling a needle out of his pocket, sticking it into her neck.
Ally mentally cringed as the needle took her blood.
"Wings." He comanded.
Ally scowled at him, "Why the hell would I? I'd never take an order from you." She spat at his shoes.
He sighed, "Can never make anything easy can you?" He walked around her, shoving her shirt up he stuck his gloved hand into the barely visible opening, pulling out a dark wing, making Ally scream in pain.
As he headed to the open door, Ally's deep red eyes burned bright, her wings shooting out, looking dark, mangled, and demonic. With a mighty tug, she flew upward, snapping her chain, she flew towards the door, snatching up her bow and arrows, taking one and shooting it right in the back of the man's head. She flew through the open door, down a hallway finally bursting out through double doors.
She flew quickly and proficietly, speeding away from hell itself and flying towards the heavens.