_tsunami_:

When the Lamb opened the third seal, I heard the third living creature say, "Come!" I looked, and there before me was a black horse! Its rider was holding a pair of scales in his hand. Then I heard what sounded like a voice among the four living creatures, saying, "A quart of wheat for a day's wages, and three quarts of barley for a day's wages, and do not damage the oil and the wine!" revelation 6:5-6

It was somehow fitting that her rebirth as a horseman of Lord Apocalypse was on the same day as her first birth into this world. Famine stepped out of the chamber and looked at her new form and smiled. Lord Apocalypse had blessed her with a whole form. Her missing fingers and toes were replaced and her skin was transformed into a pale blue and her hair was dark blue. Appropriate for her, she thought.

She could feel the strength given to her by Lord Apocalypse. She could sense every drop of water in the others in the base. Every drop of water in the air.

A black robotic horse waited for her. It would carry her out into the world and into battle for the glory of Lord Apocalypse.

ng_independent:

Kohlrhia was not happy. Her plan to find the best female warrior had failed. Not only had it failed, but it had failed because of drooling by-products of terran hormone experiments. Men. Vile, repulsive men. They were stronger in general, but her female warriors should still have defeated them. Not the other way around. She was still not over one of those...things...bringing down half her ship in the process.

If only the women were as strong as the men.

It was as if a light suddenly went on. Yes. That was how she could win. Sure it was cheating, but it wouldn't bother her any if she still won in the end. This was a sure way to win over her father, Tryco Slatterus' champion. It couldn't fail. She would win and finally get the respect she deserved.

"I want repairs finished within the WEEK!" she shouted to her "court". "We are going back to Earth!"

She sat back on her throne and smiled. This time it would work.