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Emily Rose Wilson BioMy OC, Emily Rose Wilson. Random facts and a couple or three songs I thought fit her.
Real Name- Emily Rose Wilson
Nick-Name among the Rangers- Angel of Death
Siblings- Slade Wilson, brother. Wade Wilson, cousin.
Adoptive Family- Halt O'Carrick- Dad. Pauline- Mom. Gilan, Will- Brothers. Crowley- Uncle.
Abilities/ Skills- Double Knife Defence, Archery, Hand-2-Hand combat, Stealth, Spying (does that go under stealth?), Can bend the elements, and is sorta skilled in Witchcraft.
History- Most of it is unknown. She had run away from Slade when she was 11, and ran into Halt. She was trained by Halt to become a Ranger.
Songs that fit http://m.youtube.com/?reload=7&rdm=050m#/watch?v=koDo4RffD-s
Only one link....sorry. Kindle throwing a fit. Here's a list...
1) Bring Me To Life- Evanscence
2) Going Under- Evanscence
3) Angel of Darkness- Alex c Yasmin K...(Don't ask)
There ya go...
Transformers Prime: Chapter ThreeAuthor's Note: More Flashbacks that may explain more about the bond between Wolfclaw and Emily. I don't know any character or setting, just Emily..
Starscream looked at his captive. She had been unconscious for three days down, and he was growing impatient. He knew the longer she stayed that way, the more time it gave the Autobots to find her. He muttered something under his breath, and walked away.
A month had past since Wolfclaw Prime had crashed on Earth, and already there was a special bond between him and Emily. They did a lot of things together, and went out on drives a lot. Optimus smiled inwardly as he heard laughter entering the building. Emily walked...Well, ran from the doorway, giggling like crazy. Wolfclaw followed her, at a walk. He reached down, and scooped Emily up. She squealed with laughter as he began to tickle every sensitive areas. When Wolfclaw finally stopped, Emily was gasping for air, but smil
Transformers Prime: Chapter 2(Author's note: I do not own anything but the Story and my OC, Emily. The story contains Flash backs for both Emily and Wolfclaw. Enjoy!)
Emily's Flashback part 1: It was a month since Emily's arrival at Team Prime. She had only been settled in, when the Autobots got an Engergion signal. Optimus looked at Emily. She didn't have an Autobot friend yet, he noticed, so he motioned for her to climb in him. He transformed into a semi-truck, and Emily got in, fastening her seat belt as Optimus rolled out.
"Emily?" He asked after a while. "Are you.....Ok?"
"Optimus, I was run from my home." Emily answered. "I don't think you know what it feels like!"
"My world, Cybertron, was destroyed in the Great War." Optimus said, patiently. "In a way, I was run from my home, too."
Transformers Prime: Chapter 1(Author's Note: I do not own characters/ settings. But I do own my OC, Emily Wilson. (I like using her....))
"Wolfclaw! Wolfclaw!!" A whiney fourteen year old said. "Give it back!" The fourteen year old sighed in frustration. The autobot she was talking to, Wolfclaw, sat back and smiled at her.
"You have to get it back, Emily." Wolfclaw said. The thing Emily was getting all worked up over was a longbow that Ratchet had made her.
"Give it back!" Emily jumped for it, but missed by inches. "Optimus! He wont give me my long bow!" Wolfclaw sighed.
"Wolfclaw!" Optimus said. He liked the little archer, but this went on long enough, he thought. "Emily! Enough! Wolfclaw, please give Emily back her longbow. And Emily, give back whatever you took from him." They exchanged items. Miko snickered behind the two friends. It had only been three months since Emily had joined Team Prime, a
Ranger's Apprentice:Book Three, Chapter 6 Halt and Emily sat outside their tents. His hand is hand on Emily's shoulder. "Concentrate." He said, calmly. To be truthful, he had no idea what he was doing. He was only a Ranger, not a monk or a priest. Sure, there were churches in Redmont. But he couldn't risk taking her there. "Focus on the grass. You want it to brown, with out using any fire."
Slowly, the grass around them began to brown. It rose into the air, and into a sphere. All of a sudden, Emily's eyes started glowing blue, and the water splashed onto Halt. Her eyes returned to normal, and she looked at Halt. There were two other apprentices watching the goings on with mild interest. Emily saw them out of the corner of her eye, and sighed. They were nearing the end of the Gathering, and the 5th year apprentices were going to graduate. Two senior Rangers where retiring.
And there was a new apprentice. Will
Ranger's Apprentice: Book 1 Chapter 2.5Author's note: Sorry for this not coming out with the rest of book one. This Happens only a few days after Chapter 2 ends.
Gilan looked up from a report he had been reading at the sound of globe beats on the ground around the cabin. He heard Blaze whiny a treating and knew it had to be Halt.
The door opened a few seconds later with a CREAK! and he saw Halt walk in, with a girl holding on to his waist. He glared at the girl. She looked a lot like the man his father was trying to catch. And then he realized that she looked like the girl from the wanted posters. He scrambled to his feet to get closet to the girl.
"Gilan." Halt said, smiling at the girl. "This is Emily Wilson, my new apprentice."
"Halt?" Gilan said after a moment, "Have you lost your bloody mind?? My dad is looking for her! She's an assassin!"
Halt glared at Gilan. "I don't give a flying fig about that! She's here to be my apprentice, and there's no
Avengers/Ranger's Apprentice 1Emily Wilson stood in the cover of trees on the side on the road early one morning, her gray-green cloak helping her blend into her surroundings. There had been reports of a strange group of people walking through her fief, though she highly doubted it. She kept to good care of her fief, Caraway Fief, to have a strange group of people to come and destroy that. She sighed to herself. It had been a year since she had graduated, and got her powers. The Rangers were still a strong force of 50, like always, but there was something wrong.
Crowley had reported during last year’s Gathering that there would be no Gathering for the next year. The news had shook the Corps to their boots. They always had a Gathering, no matter what was going on. Then he said the thing Emily never wanted to hear him say. Ariana, his apprentice had gotten deathly sick. She looked like she was on the road to recovery, he had said, but she died in her sleep a couple of
Ranger's Apprentice: Book Three, Chapter Five When Emily woke, she was bound and sitting against a tree. But, she was comfortable. She looked up, and saw two men sitting across from each other, talking. The first man, she saw, was Slade, but the other man she didn't know. The second man was wearing a dark uniform, and, she realized, was not Morgarath like she had thought. Both men turned to look at her.
"She's fit." Slade said, looking approvingly over Emily. "She thinks for herself, and is barely afraid of anything. Well, Dominic, my friend, is this what you want?"
"Yes." Dominic said. "She'll do well in my experiment." He saw a frightened look cross Emily's face, and smiled reassureingly.
"Don't worry, Emily. You'll survive the experiment. I just need you for about a day or two, then you can go back to Halt."
He pulled out a cloth, and Emily tried to move away, but Slade held her still, and a few minutes later, she
a dangerous hallucinationThe light coming through the window was bright,
much too bright.
Even though my eyes were closed
I could see it-
The skin of my arms prickled,
sweat dripped from my brow.
It was two in the afternoon but…
the sun was setting
through the window facing east.
I should have seen the hutch,
shelves lined with bone china
decorated with delicate leaves and vines.
I was so thirsty
and reaching for cups that should have been there.
Instead I found a billboard of butterflies,
the colors raging
more than any rainbow
I'd ever seen.
Their wings fluttered and flashed
yet somehow they moved in slow motion.
I wanted to stand,
wanted to reach out and touch them but…
I couldn't move,
and yet I laughed
ignoring my dry mouth
and the tingling in my feet.
There was a tempest
on the rise
and in my blood.
A sugar rush disguised
as a riot of butterflies
and they were swarming me.
There was a small vial
of insulin in my pocket
that I nev
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