She doesn’t remember a whole lot of her childhood but what she does remember is one day waking up alone in the embattled fortress at the ripe age of 9. She had been brought up with a few other boys and was taught to fight just like them, for it was believed that if they were defeated all the women would be raped and the children killed. In her case… raped then killed. So trained she was. She always seemed to have a knack for fighting. Being brought up with boys, she never cared about looking good or being shy. She had no problems at all letting everything hang out naturally, not that there was much to hang out. She would often walk around the barracks with the other soldiers in her plain tan underwear, telling and laughing at rowdy war jokes, earning her a reputation as “one of the guys”.