"Who are you?" A voice rang out from behind me as I walked across ruble. I stopped and turned to find four men, all their laser guns pointed at me and I held up my hands signaling I meant no harm. "I said; who are you?" The man with the fiery red hair asked again and I pulled off my goggles.

"My name is Toxic, Toxic Siren." I said and they all just stared at me and I put a hand on my hip. "I told you my name, I only think it's fair you tell me yours." I said a bit louder, my English accent blowing around us.

"She doesn't look like she's part of the S/C/A/R/E/C/R/O/W unit, Poison." The one with the fro said and to the fiery red haired one, who I was assuming was Poison. I clenched my fists when they mention BL/ind. in general. I wasn't on any sides of this war but that didn't mean it didn't affect me. BL/ind. took my sister from me to test on her like a lab rat.

"Hey, are you okay," the one with blondish hair asked and motioned to my hands, "you're bleeding." He said and I looked down at my hands to find that when I clenched my fist I had dug my nails into my palms, cutting them open.

"I'm fine, it's just a cut." I said and cursed under my breath, and pulled my sweater sleeves over my hands to stop the bleeding.

"Look we have a base not too far from here. We can take you back and clean up your hand." The blonde haired one insisted and I shook my head.

"I'll be fine. Nothing I haven't dealt with before." I tried to push him away from the idea but he kept insisting.

"No, just come on." He said and I huffed. There was no winning with this guy!

"Fine, but as soon as my wounds are treated I'm not sticking around." I advised and he nodded, earning glares from the others. Something told me this wasn't their plan.

Notes

A/N: Okay so first go at this. Please Comment and tell me how it is. Subscribe if you like <3