She laid her forehead harder against the wall, staring at the concrete in frustration.
"This voice...this new voice. Go...way..."
"You can't run away from fate. I found wewe for a reason. I bound my soul with yours for a reason...Pandora. "

The sheer sound of that word sparked a burning rage inside her. "Do not call me that!" she snarled slashing her head to look behind her. Her eyes were met only with the emptiness of the room. She turned her gaze back to the ukuta the concrete felt cold on her temple bringing her back to reality. Her moyo quietened down.

"what should I call wewe then if not your birth name?"

Pandora flicked back up her zumaridi, zamaradi eyes glaring hard into the space in front of her. Adamantium talons peaked out from beneath her nails instinctively.

"X maybe?"
"Stop it." Her voice growled squeezing her eyes shut clasping her ear tightly, claws digging into her flesh.
"Or Weapon X?"
"No." Pandora whimpered tapping her temple against the wall.
"360?"
"Stop. It." She threw her head harder at the wall. The metallic sound of her skull echoed in the room.
"X-360 is what they called wewe the most isn't it?"
"Stop. IT!"
"You have other names too."
"STOP. IT."
"I wouldn't do that if I were you..."
"I alisema stop it. Stop it!" Her head hit harder against the ukuta denting and cracking from her strength. This voice knew too much. It knew what she had only just learnt herself. It was ripping into the fabric of her new reality.
"Pandora."
"No!"
"Elizabeth."
"Stop it. Stop it. STOP IT!" The harder she hit the louder the voice, the zaidi prominent it became. Pandoras skin twisted and bled on the rough cracks of the wall.
"DIANA"
"STOP IT. STOP IT. STOP IT. STOP IT. STOP IT!"

She slammed her head violently against the ukuta with every word. This was too much now. All her life she has been an object, a machine, a weapon. Never a human. Never owned a name. All she knows to be right was training, punishment, testing and eliminating. Locked doors and small rooms, programming and fighting. Pain. Madness.

"Rouge."

She froze. Her eyes beamed open shiny and bloodshot. Warmblood crawled down her face and dripped on the floor breaking the silence. Slowly Pandora peeled her head off the ukuta and twisted her neck cracking her metal Bones back into place. The blood kept rushing down her face. Pushing her fingers through her hair, sticky from the blood, her fingers brushed along the open fleshy grazes. She rubbed the scarlet matter between her fingers watching it sink into the groves of her skin.

"...my...healing.."
"It seems when I possessed wewe you're healing factor has been cancelled out...but do not worry"

A violet unnatural light filled the room. Under her right eye, a symbol formed glowing gentler now.

"Healing is irrelevant with the power wewe have now, Omega."

(Been a while hasn't it? RobinL nudged me into getting back into this place so I wrote a quick piece but I wouldnt get use to that because I stuck at creative uandishi XD I'm up for re-doing eclipse entirly its been so long Ive forgot most of the details about her so it would be nice to start from scratch again!)