Metal Heart (TF)
'No, no! I don't want this! No! Noooo!...'
'I'd love to see June's reaction when she discovers what I found!' Amethyst White was the definition of adorable. Clean face, reddish-magenta dyed hair (she never told anyone what her natural color was), and blue eyes, nineteen years old, she was an energetic one. She'd gotten a spot as June August's protégé, and was on her first assignment. There was an abandoned factory in the old Panama Canal Zone the high-ups wanted mapped before the Panamanian government came in to either demolish it or maybe renovate it. Entering the factory, Amethyst ran down a dark hallway, flashlight in hand. After about a minute, she reached the opposite end of the factory. There were doors on both sides. Amethyst thought for awhile, and chose the door on the right. Inside was a massive dark room in which there were a few wooden book shelves. They were all musty and mostly empty, though. Amethyst lowered her goggles from ato