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The History of Mechania.
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400 Years Ago.
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The darkness of the night flooded in through the balcony windows, a cold chill hanging on the ice cold air. A young woman stood in the center of the large empty living room, a fire in her eyes no one had seen before.

"You cannot do this to me Nova! I won't let you,"

she yelled at him as her long deep burgundy robe flew about her. A smile tugged at the man's lips, his cold emerald green eyes staring deep into hers as the ice blue fire ball burned right off his hands.

"You have no choice Shareena. I will not let you re-generate. The legion of Dysek will take over this planet and I will not allow you to come back just to take that from us."

Her ebony waves of silk flew around her as the wind picked up, her feminine frame being lifted clean off the ground by a blonde young woman in the corner hiding behind thick black robes. You could still see her feminine red eyes through it, burning like a volcano's piping hot magma. A piercing scream echoed throughout the castle as the ice blue fire shot through the brunette's body like a laser. Clean and efficent her body tore apart in two before collapsing to the ground. Nova turned, nodding to the blonde Emray before leaving the castle. What he hadn't counted on or seen was Jaira, the brunette's twin brother. Every 400 years an oracle was born, and this year had been the year of twins. Jaira was the one born without powers but his twin Shareena had been blessed with all the powers of the oracle. Shareena had been re-generating since the beginning of time every four hundred years. What Nova didn't know was in the year of the twin you had to slaughter both twins in order for the oracle not to return. However slaughtering one of them still held awful consequences that would soon come to light. Tears strolled down Jaira's cheeks as he leant at his sister's side, holding her body in his as slowly his life force was drained from him. After all twins could not live without the other. Nova and Embray took over the planet known as Mechania as promised, however four hundred years the oracle, previously known as Shareena, re-generated. Unfortunately this time the oracle would know nothing of her powers or who she was. She was born as a normal teenager and when Nova found out he vowed to destroy her once and for all. However he died before he could fulfill his promise and so Embray gave birth to their only child and taught the boy of the dark evil he had been born from before she too died. Now the boy known as Sharpei is on the path of finishing his parents' work, known as the Slayer he is feared throughout Mechania and has inherited his parents' rule over the planet.

Meanwhile the guardian of Shareena lived on. Having been trapped in an iceberg for what seemed like centuries but had been only two months whilst Nova had taken the lives of Shareena and taken over the planet. The Guardian was little talked about and not many knew of its exsistance. It was somewhat of a myth. A white dragon it is said, but others have claimed they have seen the snow white chinese dragon morph into a human boy within the depths of the mountains. Known only as 'The Guardian' or 'Farouk' it has been said he is searching for the new oracle to protect it from Sharpei's wrath.

Present Day.
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Tightening the last bolt on the large black supped up Lincoln Navigator a smile spread across her lips as she stepped back and looked at her latest job. Her flame red hair shone like a glowing fire, cascading down the length of her back as her bright blue eyes sparkled. Dressed in a simple pair of greasy blue overalls her head turned as the owner of the car stepped into the garage.

"Yvon! What do you think?"

She asked with a smile as she looked from the lastest rising superstar in the world of street racing to the black car infront of her. Red flames poured off each wheel as well as off the bonnet and over the back of the car. On each car she inscribed her tag name 'Torque' above the right fore wheel in dark red lettering. A smile spread over Yvon's lips as he took in the sight of his baby. Only yesterday it had been ready for the skip thanks to his latest race which led him smashing it into a mountain.

"Oh my god! Torque, you've out done yourself once again."

He gasped in awe as he ran his hand down the side of his car. Wiping her greasy hands down the side of her overalls she smiled, glad he loved it. She was getting better each and every day. She watched as Yvon and his Navigator left the garage before an alarm rang snapping her back to reality.

"Oh my god! I have to get home."

She gasped as she ran into the ladies' toilets and pulled off the overalls and pushing them into a black backpack. Washing her hands and face she pulled her hair up into a neat bun before pulling the backpack on and dashing out of the garage, closing up behind her. Getting onto her bicycle she cycled from the depths of the forests back to civilasation before heading towards home. She had missed school every day to go to her secret garage and still the school and her parents hadn't figured it out. She worked there every day, pimping and fixing out the street racers' cars simply because she loved it. Why her parents had enrolled her in that snobby school Illandro's she had no idea. She wasn't a lady by any means, and this short burgundy skirt with white shirt and burgundy jacket wasn't at all what she had in mind for clothing. Her eyes took in the sight of the large white imperial house on the corner of Madison and Rose, the wealthiest and most luxurious estate ever built. Rolling her eyes she pedalled past the steel gates and into the driveway before dismounting and leaning her bicycle up against the house. Just as she opened the door she heard her name being called out.

"Arizona Letifah Banks, get in here right now."

She sighed, knowing that if they were using her full name it couldn't be good. Stepping into the larger then needed kitchen she saw her parents standing behind the counter with the principal at their side. Stepping forward the old woman known as Principal Kwon sighed as she looked at the sixteen year old girl.

"Arizona you have missed every day of school so far, what have you been doing that requires you to miss school and to stop you from getting an education?"

The red head sighed, knowing this was going to have to be a good story to get them off her back.

"I'm sorry but I just don't fit in there. I've tried my best, honest to god I have but I just don't like it there. I'm not the type of person that will survive there. I love cars... I want to work as a mechanic for Royer and Broush."

She said gently as she told them the truth. Both her parents gasped in disgust at it all. No young lady was going to be a mechanic, it was a disgrace! Even if it was Royer and Broush, the largest car firm in the world.

"Arizona Letifah Banks, how dare you speak of such things in this house! We have no choice, you are going to Oriah's School of Ladies starting right now. Principal Kwon has already arranged it all, you leave in ten minutes. Get changed."

Arizona's jaw dropped in shock and disgust as the mention of the ladette to lady boot camp. It was her idea of hell.

"You have to be kidding! I am not going there. Not in this lifetime."

She yelled back, her flame red hair glowing as much as her eyes were at this point. Her father looked at her disgust, backed up by her mother and the Principal.

"We are not kidding. There is an outfit up in your room already for you to put on. Now be quick about it, this is no longer your decision."

She couldn't believe this. It was so unfair! With a turn on her heels she ran up the large white coloured staircase and across the marble floors into her large bedroom, slamming the door behind her. Her eyes fell on the pale pink dress and matching high heels in disgust. How dare they?! Tears rolled down her cheeks in despair as she closed her eyes. Her lamp began to levitate, her eyes opening as she glared with fire into space which sent the lamp flying across the room and smashing against the wall.

"Arizona!"

She could hear her father yelling at her and groaned in despair. She was being suffocated here. A small ball of fire burned in her palm as she strode over to the dress, about to burn it herself when her bedroom door was flung open. It was her mother. The ball of fire disappeared and Arizona turned, tears in her eyes.

"Honey, please understand we just want you to bring honour to this family and you can't do that by acting like a boy."

Her mother pleaded. It calmed Arizona somewhat and so she got changed, pulling on the hideous silk dress and high heels before allowing her mother to pull her flame red hair up into a respectable ponytail.

This was Torque [or Arizona Letifah Banks as she was named at birth], the next re-generation of the oracle. She however knew nothing of what she was, or of her mind powers to move things, however she did know of the fire she could conjour. She however hadn't been able to harness either power, and some were still to be uncovered. Lost in the world of civilsation she was transported to Oriah's School of Ladies, a lavish boarding school for girls deep within the mountains. It had higher security then any prison on the planet and no one was allowed in or out without passing the many security measures. However rumour has been going around one has got past all the security measures and is now stalking the school searching for something. Torque is now trying to survive in this school as well as fighting the pathetic image she is being taught to be, whilst also dealing with her hidden powers which are fighting to be let out which she is trying to keep a secret.

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