Description
I had no name, it was better like that. I traveled alone around this now desolate and burnt world, fighting against the Immortals. Moving like a shadow in the night, faster than the wind and as silent as a cat--making my way to the doors of Central City, where I would finally destroy the Machine. But things went wrong. Things always went wrong. The Immortals got stronger, smarter... better. I couldn't fight them alone anymore. If I wanted to shut them down, I would need a team -- a resistance force. If I could find other humans that have survived the Shock, then just maybe things would be easier and I could finally end this battle once and for all. But working with others has never been easy for me. Assembling a resistance would prove to be a harder feat than actually fighting the Immortals, but none of that mattered. If the human race was going to survive, I needed to fight. And I was going to need a name. Call me, Lady Rebellion.
Lady Rebellion: Authors Note
