Eleyna Robertson
Originally Posted by Gabe
For the first time since they entered the truck, Gabe raised his voice."You arrogant, self-righteous ba..!" The boy abruptly throttled his outburst, biting back whatever he was about to say...
The A-M officer's response, which simply brushed their own comments aside, only enraged Eleyna more. Teeth clenched, she listened with satisfaction to Gabe's reaction, but was disappointed when he cut himself short. More than anything, she wanted to make the officer (
not just the officer... the whole freakin' country) understand what was happening. Humanity was increasing the divide between human- and mutant-kind. They were creating a war between humans and mutants. Worst of all, since passing the Mutant Registration Act, the U.S. had begun committing countless atrocities it had fought against since it's formation! Mutants' freedoms and personal liberties were being taken from them every day. They were being singled out and forced to register themselves for being "different." And they were being killed by the thousands - a mass genocide unheard of since World War II.
The simple truth was that she had let herself become angry. Having lashed out, instead of thinking rationally, Eleyna had only made a tense situation worse. But who could blame her? Their lives were over. In about 10 minutes, she and Gabe would be registered as mutants and on her way to a work camp. Two more casualties to the hate and fear or an ignorant nation. And it didn't help matters that the officer was making his snide comments during this... the worst day of her life.
"How does it feel, then? To know that you're... we're just two freakin' teenagers, and you're leading us to die. To break our backs working in a camp until we die. Doesn't that mean anything to you? Don't you feel anything about this? It's wrong! It's wrong, and, and, and it takes away our freedom! For all the good it'll do, you may as well have shot us back there in the street! My grandfather fought in Europe, against Nazi f*#$ing Germany to stop $&!* like this from happening in the world. And what was it for? If you do this... If America keeps doing this... then what was the point of American soldiers fighting for it, dying for it back then? By doing this, you're... you're making yourself an accessory to... to genocide! How does it feel?"