![]() ![]() Her interest was peeked and her senses heightened as the assembled team moved swiftly through the wreckage and the hovercraft disappeared from the area. A woman clutching a bow with a quiver of arrows strapped to her back. But then her eyes locked onto an unusual figure in the field. The stark black outfits and heavily armoured bodies were the only indicators she needed to be certain of that fact. They were District Thirteen soldiers, that much was clear. But as the hovercraft descended to the ground, she crawled over to the rooftop's edge to identify the new arrivals. The Black Dahlia's white suit easily blended into the bland grey buildings of the district and the restrictive mask locked onto her jaw allowed protection from the harsh rocks and rubble. She ducked out of sight as a hovercraft soared overhead, sheltering behind a protruding chunk of concrete as dust and debris were kicked up by the engines. She was tasked with finding and reporting its location back to Capitol officials. The district had mostly been blasted into an inhabitable wasteland after a series of bombing from the previous week, but intelligence suggested that some had survived and set up a rebel base, including the formation of a makeshift hospital. ![]() A way to end wars before they could even get going.Īt the time, the Black Dahlia was deep in the heart of District Eight, hopping from roof to roof searching for reported rebel hideouts. Finally he had what he had always wanted. While President Coin stressed over the devastating losses they were suffering at the Black Dahlia's hand as well as the repercussions of pardoning the women for these crimes, President Snow was revelling in the chaos his monster was causing. Any whisper of revolution was snuffed out quicker than it could begin, enemies of the Capitol were slain before they even realised they were a target. She was sent to locations ordinary peacekeepers couldn't tread, carried out missions no other soldiers could pull off. The Madame's manipulation tactics worked even better than the mind wipe alone, inspiring a deep hatred within the girl for anything connected to the rebels. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.Īs the Mockingjay rose up to take her place in the ranks of the Rebellion, the newly reformed Black Dahlia returned to her position as President Snow's ultimate weapon. Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. ![]()
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