belladonna-of-thraneal.

How it had all happened, she wasn’t sure. She hadn’t asked for the power that the explosion had given her, nor did she want it. It had all been an accident. The lab explosion had given her abilities that she had only seen in comic books. With her powers, she could terraform an entire planet in a week. She could heal anything. She could see everything in the universe on a subatomic level and manipulate it to her design. Power like that was maddening… and what was worse, the explosion had killed her colleagues. What appeared to be a simple miscalculation had turned deadly for them and powerful for her.

After she fled the scene and escaped custody, a bounty was put on her head by the corporation who had funded the experiments. They wanted to make more of her and keep her a secret. They put a ridiculous amount of Woolongs on her head: 80 Million. Every bounty hunter in the galaxy was after her, and she couldn’t blame them. Wave enough blood in front of a shark and soon enough there will be a frenzy. 

She sat on the corner outside of a bar, having hopped to Venus and hiding under a disguise that was working so far. Big hat to hide her face and a shawl to cover her body. She sat outside, saying nothing with a small cup in front of her for coins that no one had put money into. She had noticed that people who were beggars were usually ignored, so it was working in her favor.

@bopnty

^{it is either a pleasant coincidence or jet’s tracking skills and ed’s hacking ability have fared that well.   the advice from jet that stuck on his mind for the day is to keep his eyes open for she could be anywhere.   spike has only asked a few people but their information only stemmed so far where this dangerous enhanced woman could be   ..   so that leaves to search manually.  step by step he’s wandered the town and soon settled to sit in case she were passing by somehow.   he almost feels composed seated with a cigarette as people pass in front of him,  tending to their own lives.}

^{it only goes for so long until spike’s ready to continue elsewhere himself.  when he decides to grab a drink it is when he catches a glimpse of the beggar outside the bar.    he stops in front of them,   back to the sun that’s setting behind the cityscape.}  

^{“  i have a few questions,  if you don’t mind.   “}