During the last years of the Omnic Crisis, a young Hisana and infant Rukia were refugees from Japan, where their hometown had been destroyed by omnic weapons and left them destitute. 

Hisana herself was extremely clever, and knew what was required for her and her sister to survive. She allied herself with local communities and gangs for protection, teaching herself circuitry and robotics as she went along in order to prove her worth as a hacker and engineer. In this way, she was able to keep Rukia relatively safe.

In the process, she unfortunately worked herself into poor health and became extremely ill. Her overworking ironically led to the invention that would extend her life- the bionic exoskeleton. This device was able to enhance Hisana’s physical output by use of a rechargeable battery. 

Hisana’s inventions and technology attracted the attention of more than just those struggling to survive during the war. Once the Omnic Crisis had ended and Overwatch was disbanded, Hisana was recruited by Kuchiki Corporate and later married Byakuya Kuchiki. Not wanting to disappoint her sister who had done so much to provide for her, Rukia dedicated herself to learning martial arts and fighting so that if there ever came a time, she would be able to protect Hisana. 

However, Hisana’s health did continue to decline And when she passed away, all of her technology- and her bionic exoskeleton- was left to Rukia to do with as she deemed fit. 

Unit Type - Offense

White Sword- Rukia’s high-tech katana is wired into her bionic suit, allowing her to charge it with electricity for close-range attacks. 

White Moon - Rukia’s armor generates a magnetically charged electrical shield that can protect herself and allies from damage.

Flash Step - Using the physical enhancements of her suit, Rukia can zip vertically either left or right a few yards away from where she was before. [5 second recharge]

“My father did in the crisis because of you garbage of metal scrap!” A man shouts at him with clear anger in his voice and beating with a metal pipe. He continues to smash it to the Omnics chest as hard as he could and soon others joined in with kicks, men and female, they probably lost someone in the Omnic crisis and were now putting all their anger on him. But the worst part was that people were just walking by like this was alright, they just looked away and didn’t want any part of this, even if it was abuse. This Omnic they were beating was Charles Doyle, a human turned Omnic after an accident and he was clearly being beaten to the pulp. Some of his sensors were being broken, including his system that moved his legs and was he now paralyzed to the bottom. But not like he cared about his life anymore anyways. So he was fine with this, not like anyone cared anyways.

The sun was rising and he didn’t have any sleep, it’s not like he needed any sleep or food. He could just sit and do nothing for more then 10 hours, thinking about his sorrows and what his life has become. He had gotten to the top, but was now at the bottom, having no one to help him and living alone in an abandoned facility. He might as well go outside.

He sighs as he stands up from his seat and leaves the building, now walking down the street with no clear direction and just goes where ever things take him. He walks with his hands inside his pockets and looks around the streets as he sees people walking past him, seeing smoke and seeing food. Trying to remember the last time he could smell it or taste it. He was even starting to miss the bad smell of the sewers. But it was at this point he dove deeper into his mind of ‘What if?’ He stops in the middle of the streets and looks to the other side of the road with a absence mind. Looking at nothing particular, he just got lost in his own wired mind.