That was her life for the next long while. As time went on, she found herself becoming more and more animalistic and primal. She began hunting, heeding her instincts as a predator and preying on the wild animals of the island and avoiding the manimal villages. If the others were anything like the one she had met when she was first on the island, there was no guarantee she would survive a second encounter. She came to understand her instincts and honed them, coming to be one of the top predators on the island. But that was all she was; a predator. Whispered legends of the Big Cat would spread through the island, and she was seen as the harbinger of death on the island. And it scared her. Years passed. Constant fear and anger gnawed at her sanity, and she knew she had to escape the island. That the only way she would grow and advance was to return to the world she had been born into. But how would she get to the mainland? She was no shipbuilder, and she didn't even know where 'here' was. For all she knew, this world was nothing but a giant ocean and the one island. That all changed when VIPER arrived. There were humans clad in yellow and green now, building strongholds and hunting manimals as if they were common beasts. And a ship; a strange metal tube that traveled under the waters. That was her ticket; that was her way off the island.
Getting on board the submarine was easy; she had learned to be patient and calm while hunting or stalking prey. She wouldn't need to worry about getting caught entering the sub. She just needed to stay hidden. She put herself inside a box in place of some guns that had been checked but not sealed and waited. She poked holes in the box so she could breathe and felt herself get hoisted by some machine and loaded on board. When the movement stopped, she peered through one of the holes. It was too dark for a human to see, but she wasn't a human. There were a lot of boxes out there, and a few... smelled good. She waited until she could feel the craft move and she worked her way out of the box. Some food stores would keep her fed and watered while the sub went wherever it was going. It worked well for a week, but just before they got where they were going, she was found out. The crewman panicked and hit the alarm. Before she could really react, armed men were storming into the storeroom. Now she was panicking, which wasn't good. She ran past them as they shot at her, leaving behind a trail of blood that might not have been entirely hers. She couldn't tell in the confusion. She pushed through a door that was getting smaller by the second and was in a large area for storing vehicles. She hid behind a HUMVEE and waited, trying to calm herself. She suddenly felt her side and her breast press into the vehicle and she knew it wasn't working anymore. Not that it had ever worked to begin with.
She was found quickly; eyes were everywhere, and those eyes had guns. It was a horrible cycle that only got worse as time went on. The more the soldiers panicked the more they fired, and the more they fired the more they used bigger weaponry, and that in turn caused Felicia herself to panic more, making her even larger. The guns stung and made her bleed, and the loud noises and bright flashes disoriented her. And finally , the bigger she got, the more the soldiers panicked. There was no point in staying here; the more she grew, the easier it was for them to hit her. No telling what doomsday weapon they would bring out to contain her if she waited too long to escape. She had only one choice; claw her way out through the wall and hope they weren't abysmally deep. It wasn't hard for the woman to do; the bulkheads were meant for keeping pressure out, not in. The giant feline's claws made quick work of the metal and soon the outer hull caved inwards in a torrent of water. She forced her way through the deluge and escaped the submarine as it was claimed to the deep. She paddled until she got to the surface. There was a sudden surge from some explosion deep underwater and the girl knew she had to leave. Glimmering off less than a mile away was a city. That would be where she escaped to. That would be where she hid. But that is a tale for another day.
Powers, Skills, and Attributes
Powers
Power 1 - Super strength: Free Lynx is capable of lifting up to a maximum of 110+ ktons. (120 strength in the Hero System Game)
Power 2 - Healing Factor: Free Lynx's body is able to recover from almost any wound, even those that should be terminal. She can easily recover from brain injuries, though this is not without effecting her memories and knowledge. Her healing factor has also made her immune to poison and disease.
Power 3 - Heightened Senses: Free Lynx has the enhanced senses of a feline predator. She requires no light at all to see in the dark, and her senses of smell and hearing are twenty times that of a human.
Power 4 - Growth: Her body secretes a secondary chemical when she has an adrenaline rush that temporarily increases her size. The exact limit of this ability is unknown, and she has at one time reached a height of 580 feet.
Power 5 - Shapeshifting: Free Lynx was able to gain an ability to suppress the liger DNA and return to a mostly human form and then change back to her manimal form at will.
Skills
Skill 1 - Magic: Free Lynx has started to learn the basics of magic, and of technomancy. She has learned the elemental cantrips as well as how to power machines with her mana.
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Gear and Equipment
Gear
Weapon - Lynx's weapons consist of her claws and fangs.
Armor - Lynx does not wear armor, instead relying heavily on her regenerative abilities, although she does wear an armored exosuit when she is in space or an atmosphere that lacks oxygen.
Gadget - To aid in getting from A to B, Free Lynx employs a grapple line launcher to swing from point to point.
Relationships
Lover
Friends/Allies
Inari
Inari is Free Lynx's alternate universe counterpart from the Praetorian Universe that directly mirrored Primal Earth. They are good friends, and consider each other to be sisters.
Enemies
Free Lynx has no major enemies.
General Perception
Free Lynx has mixed opinions. On one hand, those she saves or befriends know who she is and think highly of her, even if she is a bit simple. On the other she is similar enough to Lynx of the Brain Trust that she is often mistaken for her, with legal authorities and even other superheroes trying to bring her in for the deeds of her counterpart.
Comments from other Heroes
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"Lynxie is just the best! She's definitely someone I will never forget for as long as I live. Definitely, without a doubt is she deadly, useful in a fight. While I think she can reach even greater heights, and the greater focus it could grant her, she is definitely a true feline warrior. I... I think it's safe to say that she's honestly one of my best friends. She has so much potential, and I know for a fact her life is still ahead. She has a way of expressing her confidence... her loyalty. She's such an inspiring person... and for that, she'll go far." - Violet Salvo
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