Haha, well, my mind did it too, Oneechan. If any of you are familiar with my first Science-Fiction story, I'll also have told you about Eva, better known as Anna 07. Being the first Type III Bioroid to be a success, her escape means that they will get her back. One way or another.
In this case, sending two of Ode's most elite warriors after her. To first find, then bring her back. Of course, my mind subconsciously modeled them after two anime characters that I liked. I'm keeping the basic appearances and first names, but the rest of it will be mine. 
Also, writing this dream up mostly in story-format.
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Zaman glanced at the two Bioroids before him, noting their ready military stance. Legs in an upside down V position, arms held at the small of their backs. Allowing the sheaf of papers to fall on his desk, he stood. "I presume you already know your reasoning for being called."
The white haired one nodded. "It has to do with Anna 07."
"Correct."
"Would you care to inform us further, sir?" Jin queried calmly, gold eyes trained on his superior. Still aware of the other man behind him, his main partner. They were, after all, the best. It was only natural that if the government would tell anyone outside of the project employees, it would be only to the most trustworthy.
The graying scientist nodded after a moment, before clicking a remote at the screen behind his desk. Immediately, the face-shot and profile of a young brunette jumped to the digital surface. Basic statics were listed with the pictures, as well.
Name: Anna 07
Age: 17
Bioroid Type: III
Height: 5"5'
Weight: 120 Pounds.
Threat Level: High
Urgency: Immediate
The onyx tressed man standing a bit behind Jin seemed to observe it closely, his dark brown eyes flicking from the basic information to the girl. He remained silent, however, allowing his partner and superior to do all the talking.
"From what I expect, Anna 07 has made it to Ynis Witrin by now. Any less would be falling results. However, as it has already been over two weeks since the explosion that destroyed over half of the complex, you should know that she will not be easy to find. And she won't be any easier to detain," Zaman warned, giving the leader of the duo a solid stare. "Anna 07 has just as much, if not more training than you yourself, Terrance."
Jin nodded once more at mention of his surname, although he did not seem particularly concerned. Attentive, but at the same time, less than anxious. Confident in his abilities, more so with Jo trailing behind him as backup. "There are complications involved, more than likely. I realize her physical training is great, as is her knowledge."
"Application of her knowledge is nigh transparent, so you may end up finding small clues as to her whereabouts. More so of one asking what would be unusual questions, considering her lack of experience in the outside world. But you should realize that she has built up a strong immunity to sedatives - It takes twice as much to render her unconscious as it would for any normal woman, so you may have to rely entirely on force and strategy at first."
"Understood. If there is nothing else, we'll be going. The sooner we set out, the sooner she is found," Jin stated simply, before pivoting and striding out the door. Jo simply shoved his hands in the pockets of his overcoat, before following.
Fifteen minutes later, both were suited and at the ready. Upgraded Blackbird Aegis suits, in particular. Ones that had all the capabilities of the Blue Viper that Anna 07 wore. Jin shrugged a long brown trenchcoat on over his wearable weapon and leaving it loose, after making sure the armored catsuit was secure. Grabbing a tranquilizer rifle from the rack on the wall, glancing back to see Jo was already prepared.
The dark haired man's brown jacket was also concealing another weapon, he knew. Jo was quite proficient with knives, as they both were with guns. They knew the chances of their suits being damaged beyond use was a possibility, also possibly rendering the pure energy weapons unusable, so carrying older weapons could come in handy. And it seemed that Jo was to never be underestimated.
It was time to head out.
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It had been almost a month since the explosion. That she was still free amazed her, but her freedom was something she would not so easily relinquish. Quietly moving along the now emptying streets, her long braid swaying with her pace. The young woman's mismatched amber and ice blue eyes taking in the area again, catching footsteps behind her. Continuing without giving acknowledgment of them, however, turning down a smaller street. Just wandering, really. She had only been in Sector 12 thus far, but had ventured into Sector 11 that morning. It wasn't as if she knew where she was going, if only to see what was ahead.
Thus far the exploration had proven interesting, seeing what she had learned about. Pausing after a moment, though, when someone obviously started talking to her.
"Hey sweetcheeks, don't you know it's rude to ignore someone?" a masculine voice asked, something akin to amusement audible in his voice. Something she did not recognize, at least.
Arching a brow at his choice of words, however, half-turning to face the trio of men. All stood well over her height, but there was only vague confusion visible in her eyes. Her nose wrinkled slightly at a mixture of bitter and sour smell, a partially empty bottle hanging out one's coat pocket suggesting they'd had some of the vile-smelling stuff to drink. They did still look quite steady on their feet, though, perhaps from habit.
"... Sweet ... cheeks?" Eva asked after a long moment of silence, tilting her head. Her words earning a chuckle of some reason, only further ingraining her confusion.
"Ya' know, little girls shouldn't be wandering the streets at night unless they're ready to play with the big boys ... And ready to play hard," one said, giving her a clear once-over. His gaze critical, observing the teenager. She remained unmoving, unintimidated. Perhaps not recognizing the threat at all.
"Perhaps you should go elsewhere, then ... I see no area of which for your entertainment," Eva returned after a moment, response still soft. Unaccustomed to being spoken to, still. Idly toying with the end of her long braid as they laughed, through with the conversation. At least, she thought she was.
"Nah - You'll do."
A hand snapping around her arm. A big mistake.
Her lithe frame going rigid for a split second - Twisting out of his grip with a jerk, only for a howl of pain to tear through the night as her booted foot collided with his knee. Collapsing to the ground as he tried to stumble back, ligaments snapped from her strength. Earning a growl of anger from his friends, the young woman slowly stepping back. Her eyes dilating in fear - Not of them, even. But of being touched.
Both of them lunged, raw anger in their eyes. She immediately sidestepped, lashing out in attack - Another solid kick connecting with soft tissue as her sidekick snapped back, slamming the taller man against the building. Only to be tackled to the ground, heavy weight straddling her waist. Her breathing heavy and irregular as the grip on her wrists tightened, only to sharply bring her knee up. A sharp "crack" was audible as it connected with a rib, practically throwing the man off of her.
Gasped profanities audible from them as she rolled to her feet, half crouching. Her long braid touched the ground still, watching them warily. Not making a sound, but clearly unnerved. Hating being touched. Fearing it, even. But their own surprise was apparent, even to the Bioroid that knew almost nothing of human interaction.
"No woman is that strong ..."
A light laugh coming from around the corner, their attention snapping to it. Two young men coming around after a moment, smiling. Their white, and in the second one's case, and black hair hung loose around their faces, but still not long enough to touch the collars of their coats. Judging from their Aegis suits, they had just come from the Aegis Arena at the center of Sector 11 she'd heard about.
"Maybe you just can't handle your drinks," the white haired man said, smirking slightly. "Because if you can't even win, with three on one ... That says something," he continued, still smiling. His companion was silent still, only watching them. "Perhaps you'd better go home before you get yourselves killed."
Eva slowly stood as the original 'company' barked a challenge back at them, before being quickly ushered away. Her mismatched gaze watching them, steadying her breathing. The dark haired Aegis combatant passing his helmet to his friend, moving forward. He extended a hand when he stopped, less than an arm's length away. "... You're all right, I trust?" the young man queried softly, deep brown eyes intently focused.
Offering a slight nod of response to him, biting the inside of her lip. Watching as his hand fell, when she didn't take it. "Mmm ... I am fine."
The white haired man offering a smile to her as he walked up, pausing next to his friend. "It'd only be polite to take you home now ... Anna 07," he mused, withdrawing a hand from his coat pocket now. Hot white energy flaring from the palm of his Aegis suit.
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(Hehe, that's not quite the entire thing, but ... It was fun to write up.)
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