Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-7497475-20140119071722/@comment-7497475-20140129110558

"My, mum, did...."

Forcing her thoughts down the path she wanted, Scarlet was able to keep her emotions partially in control. Taking a moment to make sure she said the right thing, she continued.

"This, Rouge, is the last thing she made. The most complex and sophisticated exoskeleton she ever designed. It was her gift to me, my dad got me into Beacon, but she made sure I was actually able to fight."

Pushing herself back into older memories, she took a step back from herself mentally.

"I always helped her, testing them, learning to maintain them and even build them a little bit. I could never design them, didn't have the spontanious creative drive. But I was the one making sure they were as good as she always made them."

Closing her eyes, Scarlet couldn't go on. Anything more she could say would lead to that night.