[AImost Pure]

I am on a streak today so I'm going to post the third dairy before I go to bed. I'm glad everyone is enjoying my stories. ^^ I like what I did with the last one so I'm going to continue on with that idea for the rest of the dairies. I felt it helped to complete the whole idea of writing the dairy if she actually did something, even in the smallest ways, up to the point she wrote in it.

Spoiler for Minea's Dairy #2 Part 3:

Minea's heart raced a heavy thumping rhythm. For the last two hours she had been running. From house to house her movements felt tracked and watched. Her back pressed against the wall of the building she hid inside.. her eyes closing shut whispering a prayer for her safety. Cat ears twitched and raise through her filthy, dusty hair. A sound echoed from behind her. The feline girl hadn't but a moment to react when two hands burst from the wall at her hips height. Green gloved fingers wiggled and wrapped around one another while the arms they were attached to pushed to come further inside.

Minea rushed forward pulling chairs and a table to block her path from between the arms, wall, and her self. She glanced a quick look to her right, stairs, her only salvation at this point. Trumpeted movements took her straight up the wooden walkway to the second floor; arms pumping at her side. What had she done to deserve this!? She had finally escaped the Crypt only to find some strangers hunting for her... Could they be enemies of the TSAB? There wasn't time to contemplate when she reached the top floor to find her self admit a squadron of five of the unusual men. Their bodies covered in a thick, dark blue metal and leather armor from their necks to their toes. Each of them wore one of two colored gloves, red or green. The red seemed to be the rarer of the two colors, Minea suspected they were the leaders of the groups. admit the leather and metal armor, which seemed to curve their biceps and protect the vital areas, devices were attached directly into the chest area. The unusual suites were lined at the stitch with a strange plastic rope, over their heads bore executioners hoods with symbols similar to their devices etched into the metal of the material.

From behind her she heard foot steps start to climb the stairs, but in front of her the five men raised their arms, bending to their hands were in a straight line centering their fingers to their devices. In unison they spoke the word, "Activate", as a dark yellow glow surrounded their bodies. In a brilliant transformation scene (one that Minea would rather not have seen considering that they are A) male and B) look like professional wrestlers), their uniforms changed. Now, their appearance brought a sense of terror to Minea's mind. Their faces were now hidden behind helmets of warriors long ago. Thick, black metal with red markings flowing down from every part. Their torso armor changed to mimic that of a Chimera with twin serpents coming from the shoulder blades in the back rolling over their shoulders to attach onto their belts. Their arms had devices similar to chainsaws, rolling forward attached on two planks moving out six inches in front of their middle finger; their weapons perhaps? Their legs were the same color of their torso armor, blood red with black lines curving over their muscles.

Minea glanced to her right and left... If this was a perfect scenario there would be a window to either side of her but... the only window laid back behind the men in front of her. Turning back was no longer an option for the child either, so it was either run for the window or die. Her hands clenched tightly, sweat glistening down her brow soaking her face. She trembled in fright but... her legs began moving before she was ready mentally. Three of the men in front of her waited until the feline got in close... the twirling saw blades cutting at her body missing barely when she ducked low scooting between their legs. The two in the back prepared spells bringing fire erupting around the cat girl. This wouldn't stop her either. Minea lept forward landing onto the head of one of the mages, clearing the fire wall that was still small when it started to blaze. With her arms held in front of her and the aid of the mage's head, the feline girl crashed their the window. Glass cut at her arms bringing crimson leaking down her skin. Cats always land on their feet? Fortunently for Minea this would be true. Her feet were the first things to come down onto the ground, followed by her hands to give her self some balance. In moments she rushed forward fleeing this village for the woods in front of her.

Fear and adrenaline can do a lot for you, Minea spent the last hour running without looking back or to see where she had gone to. Her tail slid down curling around her left leg, her clothing tattered and blood stained. She felt her energy begin to waste away from her until her cat ears gathered the sounds of running water. A sudden rejuvenation of energy carried her straight to the sounds of a river. She carried her self by its side dipping her arms into the cold liquid bringing the icy water to her lips to heartily drink. Mouthfuls of the life giving fluids were consumed before she glanced around her finding a hollowed tree, still erect, for her to hide inside.

Once Minea finished cleaning her arms of the blood, tearing at her shirt and skirt to wrap the cuts along her limbs, she crawled into the hollowed space of the tree. Kissing Celestial, her necklace, then saying the word "Dairy" the familiar holographic keyboard and screen appeared in front of her.

Dear Dairy, August 21st

I don't know what is happening today, but I want to make sure everything is documented for when either Alexandria, Mother, or someone else finds me. When I woke up in that room I fell asleep in, everything had changed around me. The skeletons were gone, the walls were no longer cave like, and the stench of death was gone. I appeared to now be inside of a temple like place. Was this some illusion? Was I dilerious or imagining these changes? No, it was real. Electric lamps hung the walls like lanterns giving me safe passage now, wherever the lamps went down a hall I went, wherever they didn't go, I didn't go. It all felt too perect or planned out to be a trap, right? That's what I was hoping. Eventually, I found my way back to where the main camp site was at, the entrance back up to the ground now open. To my surprise everything above ground was how it looked when we had first come here. Well, everything except these men.

I followed the road from the crypt to a village I remember seeing on the flight to the site. The moment I reached there I saw these men in strange armor, brown with either red or green gloves, searching and destroying the run down village. I waved my hands to try and flag them to me but I guess they didn't want to see me. When I had gotten their attention they began to shout at each other calling me "the experiment". By the way they were looking at me, and the fact they now had pistols, I ran for my life into the nearest house. For the next hour I was running from them... they always seemed to know exactly where I would be hiding or where I would be going next. Perhaps there was just that many of them there but I couldn't keep track of how many there was.

In time, I found my self in the basement of one of the houses. It looked like a laboratory of some sort. There were pictures of a young girl with violet hair and frightening eyes. Each picture had her standing in front of a age with some sort of monster behind her. What could such a young girl.. couldn't be two years older then me doing with that? I hadn't much time before I was found again. Racing from them I made it into a two story building, only to be forced to jump from a window on the second floor. Now, I'm in a tree next to a river. I'm going to hide my self well with branches and grass then go to sleep. I want my mommy... I want sister... I don't care the punishment I just want them here now... I'm so scared.

PS! If anyone is having trouble pronouncing Minea's name, it is [ min - E - ah ]