Thirty-Three

[nanotech_angel]

I remembered a battle... with a boy named Leon. He was a boy who could manipulate wind. He was confident in his ability to defeat me, but I stood my ground. His attacks were strong, I can remember the pain that they caused... But I made him promise that if I won our fight, then he would leave... the Apostles of the Stars. I'm not sure what the

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[xiii_kitty]

...That sounds sort of familiar. Not the kid controlling wind, but the eliminating bad people thing.

[nanotech_angel]

Then... there were more of them? Of the Apostles of the Stars?

[xiii_kitty]

No not really. I got a memory before you arrived here about an organization that sent assassins out to take out threats to the world. It wasn't called the Apostles of the Stars, but their idea is like that kid's by your description.

[heroic_commoner]

You remembered all that? Huh, I didn't know you were a fighter or anything.

[nanotech_angel]

Yes. I was created to be a weapon, but I do not want to harm people.

[heroic_commoner]

Is that why you can... you know, grow wings and stuff?

[nanotech_angel]

Yes. The nanomachines in my body allow me to transform. Though... I remembered several more transformations from the battle.

[kittycatpillow]

Hey, what's wrong, kitten?