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In a different timeline (Marvel), I was a human stuntwoman former rodeo cowgirl nicknamed "Ricochet Rita". When I was Rita, I was once in love with an extradimensional artificail being known as Longshot. He and I had a nice thing until I followed him through the Siege Perilous to defeat a creature known as Mojo. I was captured by him and transformed by his scientist, Arize, into the being before you. Need I remind you this is from an alternate timeline that I haven't returned to.
I met Rita again, she eluded me and Mojo in a capture attempt. To bad for her, we captured her again and turned her into a figurehead and navigator on his airship. Later I joined the Freedom Force, which was composed of Mystique's Brotherhood Of Evil Mutants. I was undoubtedly the most poweful on the team. I ended up leaving that mess of a team behind because of rumors of Longshot and Dazzler together. Mojo with the help of Psylocke (A.K.A Betsy Braddock, who was our captive after her eyes got cut out by Slaymaster and we then relpaced them with bionic eyes that also served as cameras), lured many X-Men and regressed them into children who, when re-grown into adults would be under his control. Cypher and Warlock break Mojo's mind control link with Psylocke. She then reverts the aging process and returns them to normalcy. A second attempt of the age-changing mini X-Men ended in Mojo's defeat by The New Mutants and me being forced to turn them back to adults. A while later, a group of infants calling themselves The X-Babies become Mojos highest rated show. The "X-Babies" incident ended in The Agent's guise destroyed by Rachel Summers and revealing it to be Rita. It ended in Rita's freedom and leaving her the X-Babies guardian.
I later created The Body Shoppe. This helps when Psylocke emerges from the Siege Perilous and is discovered by The Hand. They strike a deal with me to turn their comatose prime assassin Kwannon over. They wanted to gain the ultimate assassin with both a superior mind and well-trained body. I placed Psylocke's mind in Kwannon's body, and vice-versa, with sum fractions of their minds remaining in the original bodies so both are almost mentally identical. I might like to state, I was the one who infused Lady Deathstrike with her cyborg implants that gave her Adamantium augmentation.
Shatterstar jumps into the picture from 100 years in Mojoverse's future to recruit some of the X-Men in overthrowing Mojo. After becoming a digitized image by him, and mortally wounded afterwards, I rescue Shatterstar and transfer his soul into a one Benjamin Russell. Later I tell the X-Factor my real identity... that I am Ricochet Rita from a timeline where Longshot failed, and in doing so, I was captured and given six arms and ability to wield sorcery. The process overall caused me to go insane...
I remain mobile and illusive... my means are my own though they sometimes lead me back to Mojo.
MY POWERS
I was cybernetically and genetically altered with six arms, skin extremely tough mimicing armor, super strength, enhanced reflexes, an enhanced leap and mind immune to possession, has granted me certain abilities... with the exception of some other special abilites given to me during my transformation. I am also highly skilled at hand-to-hand combat and a superb sword fighter.
Through the motions of my arms and hands I can perform a number of magical feats. Among them, I can shatter inanimate matter along with force fields and force walls. I can control energy attacks directed at me and redirect them at someone or something else. I can neutralize all non-magical powers for a limited amount of time, teleport me or others, open a gateway to alternate dimensions, metamorphose into other mutants, become invisible and untouchable to normal eyes (still visible to mage sight as well as those with Astral senses and ESP), project concussive energies, paralyze others, and increase my strength and speed immensely. Also, I can remove superhuman abilites for a duration of time, stun people into unconsciousness, and drain the life force of a victim... leaving a withered husk.
