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A few blocks away form their shop; a young couple was caught in a fire that burned down their house.  The police wrote it off as a breaking and entering gone horribly wrong, that the fire was unintentional, but the locals knew otherwise. When Miyako caught wind of the incident, she asked Chichi if she could go outside and teach the Purple Dragons a lesson: “It’s too dangerous” Chichi refused He and Miyako had come to an agreement, she wasn’t allowed outside the shop until she turned fifteen. Miyako was fourteen, with only a few days shy of her next birthday. “I think I can handle myself, Chichi,” She to

-CHAPTER ONE- If someone was to inquire as to what exactly Miyako was, the odds are she wouldn't be able to tell them; for unlike most creatures that inhabit the earth, she wasn't born, she was created. Her first look at the world was the vile ceiling of a dingy science lab down in NYC. The twisted brainchild of a demented war surgeon, she was created with the intention of warfare: her genes spliced, her mind altered, her body designed for stealth and speed. However, she did not live up to the high expectations that had been set. She was a freak, a mutant, something no one could ever want or understand. At only three years old, her creator a