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DISCLAIMER: I do not own rotg, cinder, etc blah blah blah. WARNING: I suck at descriptions. DESCRIPTION: I am a monster. But I don't care if they make fun of me, nothing will stop me from being the 17 year old cyborg girl that I am. That's right, I said cyborg. I have metal in me, responding to my every thought. I have a control panel in my brain. It makes me stronger, faster, smarter than the rest. But it also limits me. And when I finally meet my end, it won't be the end I was expecting. I won't die of natural causes, or rusting, or short circuiting, or even being picked on for experimentation. No, my death will be much more tragic. I will be killed by the one thing I fear most. Water.All Rights Reserved