~Tessa~
I'd been wandering for days, and I still had no clue what I was doing here. My last memory was a bright light, then I'd woken up. I hadn't seen anyone since then, and I wasn't sure I wanted to.
All I knew is my appearance had changed. I was wearing flexible leather armor, yet I somehow knew that it would stop almost any physical weapon. I was also carrying several weapons, and a knowledge of how to use them.
I heard voices, and headed toward them--may as well get it over with.
"Who the hell are you?" a voice demanded.
I whirled around to face them. "I might ask you the same question. Why don't you come out where I can see you?"
Continue?
(Sorry if it's lame. Could someone give me the story so far?)
