Old story, putting here just because.

[Amenat]

Report one,
New years:

Tsukiko lined up her shot, her target, a mob boss. A small sound and the man dropped to the ground. All his body gaurds looked around for the culprit.
Tsukiko quickly packed up her rifle and put it in the trunk of her car, she was one of the best snipers employed by the government. She grumbled as she did this, she was supposed to be at a new years party now shooting troublesome mob bosses.
One of the men noticed that there was only one small heat signature inside a nearby building, moving quickly. He spoke to his companions, they all took off in thier motorcycles, up the ramp and into the building moving swiftly.
Tsukiko got in her car heading towards the top of the building. She heard screeching tires behind her as she drove away. This wasn't the first time she had been chased by body gaurds. Petal to the metal she screetched up the turns all the way to the top.
Only motorcycles were chasing her at the moment but she knew that they could call replacement vehicles at any moment. Six motorcycles and two cars followed closely behind her with the symbol of thier mob on the side of motorcycles and the hood of the car.
Tsukiko had no choice at that moment but to speed up and shift up. Bullets flew past her car and dented the sheet metal of the trunk. Tsukiko's car scraped the opening to the roof sending sparks flying behind her.
The men on the motorcycles sped up when the car did but still couldn't catch it. One managed to catch up with her only to be knocked into the wall. The motorcycle knocked over only one of the others chasing.
Tsukiko didn't have any time to think just act. She did a complete u-turn and headed back towards the motorcyclists.
All the body gaurds were surprised at the driver the car back towards them. A few bailed out of thier motorcycles as the car barreled towards them.
At the last moment Tsukiko turned the wheel and pressed a button on the side of the steering wheel. The nice sports car turned into a one person jet as it flew off the edge of the building.
The bodygaurds slowed and stopped thier motorcycles and got into the cars that were following. The two cars lifted off the ground, thier wheels turned in making the cars airo dynamic chasing after the small jet.
The chase went all the way to what seemed to be an abandoned building. It was a cloak, the jet made it through without a problem. The two chasing cars crumpled upon impact.

Tsukiko's jet turned back into a car as she landed then nearly fell out. The black leather body suit made it so she wasn't hurt anywhere. Her black, waist long hair hit the ground and spread out like a fan. Tsukiko was having another attack.
Daisuke picked her up and put her in the emergency escape pod. Tsukiko was being transported to the AEH-Above Earth Hospital that all snipers went to. She was just one of about a hundred.

Tsukiko was artifically created inside of a lab. She was the product of two perfect soldiers. It was two scientists who made her. But since she wasn't born naturally she was never registered, therefore she didn't exsist. She was home schooled until she went into a program that trained snipers and took out mob bosses that made too much trouble.

There weren't any other children like Tsukiko. Every other child made in a lab was implanted into a woman who gave birth so they were registered. No one else had attacks like she did either. Tsukiko's heart hadn't fully developed while she was being grown. They corrected the problem but every so often she'd get uncontrolable pains in her chest and unexplained damage to her heart.

At first it was just once or twice a year. When she turned 15 they came once every 3 or 4 months. Now that she's 19 the attacks came whenever she was extremly excited or stressed. The scientists only expected Tsukiko to live 20 years or so anyway.

Daisuke sat in the waiting room of the hospital with his head in his hands; praying. The doctor came out after an hour.

"How is she?"

"Resting at the moment."

"That's good. I wonder if she'll be used..." Daisuke's sentence trailed off.

The Doctor sighed, "It's possible the military won't use her now that she's being hospitalized after several assignments in a row. I guess that's just wishful thinking."

The Doctor paused for a moment.

"Daisuke, she's dying. It may take a month, a year or she may be gone tomorrow. Tell her how you feel about her for heaven sake so when she does go it will be less painful for you."

Daisuke thanked the doctor and went into Tsukiko's room. He took up her hand and kissed it. Daisuke could feel Tsukiko's pulse, steady and strong. When he felt it, he began crying.
(Will add more when I find more time)