Celissa had to admit, this ship was massive and well planed. To be honest, she hadn't thought that the villains of the world would be smart enough to come together to create their own villainous factory machine. A large number of them must have been quite determined. She would applaud them, but it was because of people like this that her life was so fantastically fucked up.
Sometimes she fancied that she was a normal girl and that she had normal family. Her mother had been a navy seal and could have died for any other reason than what she had perished from. Her father and step mother wouldn't have been killed by an organized group like The Thunder Birds if they hadn't been bloated by villain funding and super powered people. She would have never had that knife plunged into her jugular to discover that she was one of the super powered humans that she hated so much.
Then, again, without this serious of events, she would have never discovered how powerful she truly was, or how pathetic people where. She would have never meet IT.
Celissa had been wandering the halls of the Jupiter when she felt something pass over her mind. She paused, no where near as fast as she would have in her Knight form, but she was human right now, she should expect this body to be slow. Regardless, the presence vanished almost as quickly as it had appeared. She stood in the hallways, her eyes darting around looking for some sort of threat.
The transmorphic turned around suddenly, only to be meet with the hallway.
She calmed her racing human heart and settled her fear. She sent a questioning ping through her bond with IT. IT sent her back a feeling of calm and honest certainty. The feeling had been nothing she needed to worry about.
Another thing she hated about her human form was that she didn't have perfect communication with IT. She could compare her human body with that of a crappy phone trying to hook up to the wifi and barely holding on by a thread. Whereas her Knight form was incredibly advanced and had no such problems. Only jumbles of barely formed emotion could flow through her link with IT.
Celissa eventually found what she could only guess was a computer lab of sorts. It was all futuristic and what not and filled with pc's and laptops. She sat in a spinning office chair that was bolted to the floor and she turned to one the computers, her hands taking the customary positions that everyone in advanced counties knew. She rolled the small compact flash drive in one of her hands as she went to the log in screen.
She didn't waste her time with it though, instead she simply plugged the flash drive into the USB port and watched as black boxes filled with text popped up on the screen...
