Fantasy I Escaped My Cell...

[Arty]

Amelia
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          Amelia sat huddled up quietly in the passenger side of an 18-wheeler; the driver had pulled over after seeing the barefoot young woman walking in the cold night and offered her a ride. A huge grey sweatshirt covers the medical gown she had on, this particular article of clothing obviously not hers due to the size. the grizzled man would glance over at her before his eyes snap back to the road. "So Miss, where're ya headin'?" he with a slight country accent. The disheveled blonde would barely speak the words, voice a hoarse whisper before she spoke up. "A-Anywhere..." After speaking she would bring her knees to her chest then cover her legs with the sweatshirt. She was shivering, fearful for her life – though the trucker would assume it was from the cold.


The experimentation she had been put through was a harrowing experience. There was no doubt that her survival of the experiments made her a valuable asset, recovering this asset was not an option. Amelia had no one to turn to so getting as far away from the facility as possible was her only goal.


          The trucker would pick up his vehicle handset radio and reply to some garbled mess that Amelia wold be unable to understand. His hand reached for the dial of the radio and it was tuned to some news station. "This just in, the police are reaching out to help find a 26-year old woman return to her family. She has blonde hair, blue eyes, and is five feet and seven inches tall." the trucker would again glance at Amelia, whose eyes were wide as saucers. Her heart was racing and her entire body felt like it was on pins and needles. The news report continued "Police are asking that if anyone has seen her or has information about her to call their tip line. Police also warn that she may be in a delusional state and that any interaction with her should be done with care." the radio station would continue its broadcast after the special alert, which the trucker would change the station.


          Amelia would reach her hand up the right sleeve of her arm and begin to scratch herself. Now? NOW of all times it had to act up? That damn rash...it always comes up whenever she was anxious or stressed. The trucker again looked at her, this time a bit longer with a raised eyebrow before reaching for his radio again. "W-what are you doing?!" she questions with a trembling yet sharp voice. She felt like her heart would soon burst from her chest and her body felt as if it were on fire. The trucker ignored her question and kept murmuring into the radio. "Who are you talking to?! What are you saying?!" she yelled at him before reaching for the radio in the man's hand. "Give me that!" she screamed, struggling with him. The truck would swerve into the oncoming traffic of the small less-traveled highway. The cabin of the 18-wheeler collides with a car and the cargo trailer flips on its side blocking off most of the oncoming lane.


          Amelia would jolt awake to the sound of sirens approaching the scene "Get up...Get out...Before they take you..." she pressed herself to get her ass in gear and out of the cabin. She didn't bother checking the people in the car she just had to get the hell out of there. As she stands on both feet she falls, her right leg got a gash along the side. Thought he wound was shallow she had to hobble away from the crash. There was an exit to a city nearby, thankfully within a decent walking distance of the crash. "Just bear it Amelia...Just bear it..." she encouraged herself, this was nothing compared to the pain of the experiments. After a few close calls with running into several cars along a busy road, the blonde finally finds a place to rest. Groaning as she plops in an alleyway to rest, hand reaching out towards her right leg and pressing on it hard to cease the bleeding. Amelia bites her lip for a moment, hissing and whimpering as the pain travels through her body.



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I hope this is alright! I know it's not really specific or directly interacting with your character but I figured it would be better if you had SOMETHING to work with. I encourage you using NPCs and doing improve! ^^

 
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"...Noted..." Unit 34 was... taken back by the reports. Most units had retreated, running from the combat zone. What had made them do that? He was confused, more so curious, by what had done that? Maybe just the officers calling them back, but he needed to know. He needed to complete his damn mission, and report back! He needed to see one of "them", the creatures he hunted. He needed to capture one... Even with his back, laden with his burden, even with the risks. He turned around, and ducked into an alleyway. 


"Unit 34 reporting, stat! A bit of a delay... going to need to take an alternate route. 30 minutes ETA." He cut off his radio, and drew his side arm, searching around. A voice rang out, one of pain? It wasn't that far either... someone must be near! He began to sprint, and barely noticed the body next to him, and spun around to face her. It appeared to be a woman, her leg injured... Should he take action? He might get flak from the higher ups... but she could have some information... He switched his radio on, his gaze shifting towards her face. "Unit er... 34 here. Looks like we have a civilian casualty here. Still alive, but injured through unknown means. They could be near. Requiring assistance. Hair color? Er... blonde... I'll get back to you." He shut it off again, and knelt in front of her, examining her wound. "You all right?" 

 

[Malice Queen]

Amelia
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          Amelia's head would rise as she hears a male's voice report in to someone then mention blonde hair before tending to her. "I'm fine...Just go away..." she swallowed hard and removed her hand, trembling as she tries to move away from the officer...solider...whatever he was. She couldn't trust anyone especially any sort of law enforcement. Her hand once again rose up her right sleeve, scratching at what she always believed was a rash in reality they were scales that had formed due to her raw emotion. Practically hyperventilating as the man draws closer. The mask he wore made him look like a soulless drone sent to do the bidding of his wicked masters. The air around her seems to give off some sort of charge like static electricity.


          The woman would try and stand, her bloody hand being printed and smeared on the alley wall as she rises. Her goal? Get away from this person and find someplace quiet to rest. The less people involved the better. "They could be coming at anytime..." she murmured aloud, not meaning to do so. She turns her back towards the way she came, the opposite way of the armed man and hobbles her way down the way. She bumps into a few trashcans and ends up on the ground again, whimpering once more.



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[Arty]

Amelia
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          Amelia's head would rise as she hears a male's voice report in to someone then mention blonde hair before tending to her. "I'm fine...Just go away..." she swallowed hard and removed her hand, trembling as she tries to move away from the officer...solider...whatever he was. She couldn't trust anyone especially any sort of law enforcement. Her hand once again rose up her right sleeve, scratching at what she always believed was a rash in reality they were scales that had formed due to her raw emotion. Practically hyperventilating as the man draws closer. The mask he wore made him look like a soulless drone sent to do the bidding of his wicked masters. The air around her seems to give off some sort of charge like static electricity.


          The woman would try and stand, her bloody hand being printed and smeared on the alley wall as she rises. Her goal? Get away from this person and find someplace quiet to rest. The less people involved the better. "They could be coming at anytime..." she murmured aloud, not meaning to do so. She turns her back towards the way she came, the opposite way of the armed man and hobbles her way down the way. She bumps into a few trashcans and ends up on the ground again, whimpering once more.



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He sighed, his radio beginning to chip again, diverting his attention away. New orders? Eh? They wanted him to use the device on this... person. He began to reach into his bag, before hearing her speak again, confused. "They? What do you mean they..." He paused for a bit, before shaking his head. Orders were orders... "Listen Ma'am, I'm sorry for what's going to happen... just cooperate with me, and this will be over... May I have your name anyways?" She DID act odd, and he began to walk closer to her, thinking. His H.U.D. was acting a bit off... only E.C.M. waves could do something like that! "I'm sorry for this..." He finally took out a small device, and immediately swung it at her, sending enough discharge, to at least... stun a well built individual. 

(You can do whatever you want. Not like it'll do much to her anyways. XD)

 

[Malice Queen]

Amelia
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          The woman would snap her eyes towards the soulless man before her. He seemed distracted by something he's been listening to and now he retrieved something from his bag and approaches her. "What...are you going to do to me? What is that thing?" she starts to panic once more, backing away from the man. "M-My name is...A-Amy!" a lie of course, but it's not like he would know that.


          The stun baton came down on her, muscles tensing only for a moment before stopping completely. She would scream but it wasn't the pain of the charge that hurt her, it was the amount of fear that had built up over the short amount of time. It began to...change her body. Her teeth grew longer and pointed the rash on her arm would rupture parts of her skin and her legs.


          "G-Get...away!!!" she would scream, at the same time the electrical energy that was built up in her body would discharge. The shock would not be enough to kill but it was enough to make him think twice before using that baton again or one would hope.



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Sorry it's a bit of a short post ><;
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[Arty]

Amelia
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          The woman would snap her eyes towards the soulless man before her. He seemed distracted by something he's been listening to and now he retrieved something from his bag and approaches her. "What...are you going to do to me? What is that thing?" she starts to panic once more, backing away from the man. "M-My name is...A-Amy!" a lie of course, but it's not like he would know that.


          The stun baton came down on her, muscles tensing only for a moment before stopping completely. She would scream but it wasn't the pain of the charge that hurt her, it was the amount of fear that had built up over the short amount of time. It began to...change her body. Her teeth grew longer and pointed the rash on her arm would rupture parts of her skin and her legs.


          "G-Get...away!!!" she would scream, at the same time the electrical energy that was built up in her body would discharge. The shock would not be enough to kill but it was enough to make him think twice before using that baton again or one would hope.



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Sorry it's a bit of a short post ><;
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No effect?! What was she made of?! Questions began to sprout in his head, as he raised his gun. That was meant to kill! How did she not die from it?! He noticed the rash, and backed away a bit, moving towards the end of the alleyway. So this is what he was dealing with... Poor creature... "Amy huh... I..." He tapped into his radio again, his voice beginning to waver. "W-We have it here... It's having a... reaction. I need some backup now!" He cut communications, and sighed. "Amy, I'm sorry..." The soldier whispered to himself, before firing a shot, directed at her chest. (FUCK MY SHORT POSTS!!!)

 

[Malice Queen]

Amelia
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          "No...NO! I am NOT going back there! You can't make me!" she screamed, realizing what he was and who he worked for. He raised his gun and she saw as his finger squeezed the trigger, her heart skipping a beat. Instinctually she threw her hands up and as she heard the shots she jumped, opening her eyes to a shot of electricity that had threw itself from her fingers and stopped the bullet with a sort of field. "A-ah..." she would stutter and stare before scrambling from the ground as quickly as possible and try to escape this man.


          "Run...Just run...Maybe someone can help!" The reaction in her body would continue to spread. Most of her legs were covered in scales by now and electricity was arcing from her to the nearest grounded object. As she passed by street lamps or cars the lights would burn out and the cars' batteries would overload. She ran down the street calling for help, praying that someone would eventually hear her cries and respond. Unfortunately for her the night was far too old for there to be people around to help. She kept going down the street, going door to door banging on them and pleading for help. It's obvious that she did not know her own hideous appearance: the sharp teeth, the horrid scales bursting from her flesh, nor the currents of electricity arcing to and from her.


          Eventually she collapses onto the ground, leg aching from the reopened wound as well as the memories from being within the facility. She remembered white lab coats, blinding lights, and torturous experiments. Electric currents being run through her to see her limit and each time they would push her to the max, sometimes even killing her just to resuscitate her and start again. Amelia could hardly breath lying there on the ground, the memories made her body tense up and her chest tighten. "Push forward...Don't stop!" she tried to encourage herself to keep moving but her body was done, she couldn't move anymore.

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Just a note, Amelia is NOT that strong! No need to try so hard to kill her  I like to keep things kinda realistic like uh...Fringe or whatever...so yeah! xD
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[Arty]

Amelia
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          "No...NO! I am NOT going back there! You can't make me!" she screamed, realizing what he was and who he worked for. He raised his gun and she saw as his finger squeezed the trigger, her heart skipping a beat. Instinctually she threw her hands up and as she heard the shots she jumped, opening her eyes to a shot of electricity that had threw itself from her fingers and stopped the bullet with a sort of field. "A-ah..." she would stutter and stare before scrambling from the ground as quickly as possible and try to escape this man.


          "Run...Just run...Maybe someone can help!" The reaction in her body would continue to spread. Most of her legs were covered in scales by now and electricity was arcing from her to the nearest grounded object. As she passed by street lamps or cars the lights would burn out and the cars' batteries would overload. She ran down the street calling for help, praying that someone would eventually hear her cries and respond. Unfortunately for her the night was far too old for there to be people around to help. She kept going down the street, going door to door banging on them and pleading for help. It's obvious that she did not know her own hideous appearance: the sharp teeth, the horrid scales bursting from her flesh, nor the currents of electricity arcing to and from her.


          Eventually she collapses onto the ground, leg aching from the reopened wound as well as the memories from being within the facility. She remembered white lab coats, blinding lights, and torturous experiments. Electric currents being run through her to see her limit and each time they would push her to the max, sometimes even killing her just to resuscitate her and start again. Amelia could hardly breath lying there on the ground, the memories made her body tense up and her chest tighten. "Push forward...Don't stop!" she tried to encourage herself to keep moving but her body was done, she couldn't move anymore.

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Just a note, Amelia is NOT that strong! No need to try so hard to kill her  I like to keep things kinda realistic like uh...Fringe or whatever...so yeah! xD
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This reaction... He was confused by it, and began to think. He... enlisted to fight creatures. But not people. He put his gun away, and began to sprint after her, gritting his teeth. He could see her clearly now, and it unnerved him, especially with the electronics around, bursting, and shutting down. He even heard a small hum in his backpack! He reached for his radio again, this time yelling to it. "The target has escaped! She has retreated to a nearby High-Way!" He shut it down, cursing himself. He would be punished for this... 


"Hey! Amy!!!" He yelled after her, inspecting her. He watched her collapse, and knelt down, sighing. "Listen..." He began, before pausing for a few seconds. What was he doing?! "I'm going to move you... Okay? Just don't do anything... Just calm down, and it'll be over soon..." He reached a hand towards her, testing her reactions.


(Ah, I see! Sorry, I'm just going by his personality. He'll finish a mission, given circumstances. But she showed too much humanity -.- He'll feel guilty if he captured her...)

 

[Ms. Sparrow]

Katerina had been walking for hours, the cold bite of the air, causing herself to pull the white sweater closer to herself, she looked around, she felt paranoid, like she was about to be kidnapped once more anytime. She wouldn't be like this if it weren't for them. Distantly, Katerina heard screaming. A girl was screaming. Katerina wanted to run the other way, that was the only way she was going to survive. 


Katerina had spent her past years, lying, stealing and manipulating others to survive. It was a code she went by. The only way she was going to survive, was to only care for herself. But something kicked into her, something old and forgotten, and Katerina sprinted towards the noise, anger kicked in and she felt her Beast Spirt slowly come out. 


Katerina cringed and gritted her teeth in pain as large black feathered wings sprouted from her back and bursted through her clothing, her eyes turned to a bright gold, and her fingers sprouted into razor sharp talons. 


Katerina jumped, taking off into the sky and overlooking the town. Spotting the conflict, Katerina dived down, landing behind the man, anger boiling through her, and she landed with a large "whoosh",  she glared down at the man with his back to her. 


(Trying to jump in here, if that's alright)


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[Malice Queen]

Amelia
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          Over soon, what did he mean by that? She didn't really have much of a choice she was too weak to do anything, feeling her body being lifted in an upright position. The electricity that surged around her soon died down and only a few sparks remained, a small current jolts to the soldier's hand as he reaches out for her but not enough to hurt him severely. What was he doing, trying to rescue her now after trying to shoot her? Did he really care that she was hurt? Amelia looks down at her leg then back at him, shifting in her place. Could she trust him, really? No, she couldn't but right now he was her only hope or else she just might die out here in the cold without proper medical attention. Her heart rate would steadily fall, yet her breathing remained the same shallow and rapid. Pain coursed through her leg, sending shockwaves of pain throughout the rest of her body. Her eyes shut slowly, she needed to rest even if it was for just a moment.


          Her eyes snap open, vision blurred and mind disoriented as she lay restrained on a table with wires hooked up to monitor her heart rate and blood pressure. She could hear the voices of men but was unable to understand them, struggling at her restraints as she felt cold metal against her barely clothed body. The purpose? Unknown. Perhaps it was to test her limit or perhaps it was for their own amusement, god knows. A large electric current runs through her body enough to kill a man and yet she lived, or at least longer than expected. God but the pain was unbearable...every muscle fiber in her body was contracted to the point of aching.


          Her eyes flutter open to the sound of a large bird or what she assumed was one and as her eyes move towards the noise, the male had a large silhouette of a woman behind him. Black feathers litter the ground, calling Amelia's attention. What was it? Another person with...powers? In all her time at the facility she never saw anyone else's powers. Most kept to themselves in the facility which was understandable...never knew when someone would be taken and never come back. Amelia's hand reached out towards the figure behind the soldier mouthing "Help me".


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[Arty]

"Eh? Tired already I'm guessing..." The soldier simply stated, before noticing her hand. "What the hell are you looking at?" He turned his head, noticing another one... "There are more of you? Huh..." More exist?! What the hell were the scientists thinking?! 


"No need for conflict... Okay?" Unit 34 took his sidearm, and threw it far away, holding his hands up. "I won't do anything. Just take her and leave. My comrades are getting a bit suspicious, and more might come. I recommend you move away from this place as much as you can." And he turned the other direction, beginning to walk away, uttering one last phrase. "And if I see you two again, I'll be forced to kill you. Don't come here again."


(Sorry for short post. This is my characters exit from the scene. I'm going to be very busy, and I don't want to slow down the roleplay because of that)


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[Ms. Sparrow]

The young woman stared at the helpless girl somewhat sympathetically. None of them ever asked to be this way, yet most of us live in fear. Katerina watched her mouth "help me" and the soldier with the odd mask spun around, Katerina remained silent as he spoke, her golden eyes staring into him like knives. Her deep hatred for them kept her anger flowing. 


Katerina didn't trust anyone, not this man one bit, and not this woman, even if she was like her, there were always... The vengeful ones. The ones who killed civilians, but they we're most likely the first ones to be caught. Katerina kept eyes on the man, looking for anything like a gun or explosive, or radio he may reach for. 


As as he walked away, Katerina flinched as he uttered his last phrase "And if I see you two again, I'll be forced to kill you. Don't come here again." Katerina's eyes narrowed into slits. "Ignorance." Katerina muttered to herself, before looking at the girl and kneeling down, she asked "Can you stand?", her tone concerned and serious, Katerina glanced behind her to see if anyone was coming, the back at the girl, spotting out her wounds. She hoped she could stand, although it looked unlikely, but that man could of called backup, and they had to go. 


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[Yorunaga]

The hooded woman ends her journey through the forest as she arrives in the city. She climbs on top of a building to take a look around and spots the Amy and the others down below. Interested to find how things played out, Bharail sat down and grabbed at a package of crackers from her small plastic bag.

"Wierd... There are gods all over the place now... I wonder what they can do..."
 


The strange woman nibbles on her crackers, taking bites as small as a grain of salt. While Bharail didn't want to speak to them, she figured that following them would give her a good glimpse of their abilities. She reaches for her sketch book and starts to quickly draw the scene before her.

 

[Satan]

Viola sighed and rolled her eyes. She decided to just run back off again.. She didn't want to take the risk. She wasn't good at spcializing anyway, and would rather not put herself in the spotlight. The female wasn't good at answering any questions and tried avoiding the situation itself. 

 

[Mot]

Mason sat on his bed within the barracks with his sleeping and non sleeping comrades opening and closing his hand .
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Putting two scoops of sugar in,He'd find his prosthetic working fine just like he never gave away his arms.
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His legs were also prosthetic and worked the same way.
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His arms and legs were "Upgraded" by the research faculty as soon as he was recruited,
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As a "Black Site Retriever".
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As a "Black Site Retriever" He was to Hunt down and capture escaped projects mostly the ones regular infantry forces couldn't handle and ones researchers didn't want the world to see.
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An alarm set off calling for the Retrievers.
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Leaving his room along with other operatives meeting at the Equipment room and putting on their equipment in a hurry.
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After they jogged themselves out of the barracks and onto the airfield. 
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They loaded into a v22 osprey chopper where a General stood in the middle at the front of the osprey.
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Mason sat at the opening  watching the back of the osprey closing and then looked at a general int he front
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"Listen up! I might not know what you do and i do not care what you do but i am here to inform you about the situation.. You are being called because a fight occurred but not just any kind of fight.. A fight between  beasties causing over Three million dollars worth of damage and over Fifty civilian casualties. Even though those beasties might not be there anymore its a possible location. Now lets try to bring back some Beasties are we clear!" 
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The operatives yelled out "Sir, Yes sir!" and stood as they felt the osprey land .
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The Operatives unload the osprey being as close to the site.
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Mason stood in a squad of Three including him searching the area of the chaos Guns loaded and ready.
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[Malice Queen]

Amelia
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         The man would leave abruptly, a blessing more than a curse. While Amelia would have a hard time warming up to the Beast Spirit kin, she was better off now than with the soldier. The winged woman would speak to her, inquiring if she could stand or move. Amelia's eyes would linger on her wound, legs struggling to find their footing as she steadies herself on the car. Slowly she rises, right leg trembling as Amelia distributed her weight evenly. She was pale, having lost lots a lot of blood from her traveling from the highway. "I-It's hard...but may–" she hisses as a sharp pain spikes through her leg as she takes a step forward. Despite the dried blood on her hands and most of her leg, her wound was red around the edges and throbbing with pain as her body tries to repair itself. "N-No...No good..." she growls at her stubborn wound.


         A sound resonates throughout the cold emptied streets, causing Amelia to cast her gaze to the night sky. It sounded like a helicopter, but the question was: Were there more Beast Spirits in the area or did the soldier call in for back up? Amelia limps away from the car practically falling over in the process, "We need to move..." she says with a groan afterwards. Damn this wound...if she had been more careful she would not have gotten it.

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(Sorry it's kinda short...)
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[Ms. Sparrow]

Katerina watched the woman observantly, there was no way she could walk on that, not with the condition she was in. The woman looked like she was about to drop dead. Katerina let out a sigh, a sigh of panic and frustration and ran s hand through her brown hair. 


Katerina started to pace, a hospital was too dangerous, she didn't know what triggered this girls beast spirit. She needed someone with medical training, she only knew the basics, which would hopefully be enough. "I don't think I could carry you, without the risk of dropping you, at least, I wouldn't be able to carry you for long-" Katerina was interrupted and paused as she heard a large noise,  which sounded only a couple buildings away. 


"Give me a second." Katerina said in a low voice, quietly flying on top of a building and crouching, seeing what it was, and her heart raced at the sight of it "Shit" Kat swore quietly, jumping off the building and flying back down to the girl. "The soldier from earlier must've called in backup, we have to go." Katerina spoke in a strict tone. She turned and looked across the street, there was a car with keys on the passenger seat. "Can you make it to the car?" Katerina asked her in a rushed voice. 


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[Defective Kitten]

Juliette Akume
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Juliette quickly shoved the pickpockets items into her own pockets, waiting a few moments in the alley way to figure out a way around the in coming army from down the street without looking suspicious. Walking down the alley path to the other exit, away from the soldiers coming, she stuffed her hands in her hands and held her head low to avoid making any eye contact with anyone possibly coming her way. After all, seeing a rather pale girl with a gas mask on wasn't what you'd call an "everyday" occurrence, especially at that time of night. 
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Once reaching the other end of the alleyway, she crotched down upon hearing a beating sort of noise that hurt her ears a bit but she acted indifferent to it, noticing the annoyance of a helicopter nearby. Who alerted the authorities...? We were just fine a few days ago.. I though they lost our trail.. Scarlett 'spoke' with a scorn as she watched from the peripheral vision of Juliette, We must not be alone.. Be careful dear.. Juliette nodding towards her sister's words as she scanned the area for possible escape routes. Instead of an escape route however, she saw two girls who didn't smell like any other normal pair of girls, well perhaps what caught her attention wasn't the smell but the girl who flew up towards the building and gracefully sank down to the other girl who appeared more or less injured.
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Picking up a pebble from under her feet, she drew back her arm and prepared to throw it towards them to catch their attention. Don't do it Jewel, it's risky and dangerous. You don't know those people and we are not responsible for them. Scarlett warned from within but Jewel shook it off like a fly and threw it anyways. The pebble landed near the two girls in a 'skipping rocks' sort of fashion, only echoing the noise of a pebble drop a bit but not enough loud enough for anyone outside the radius to hear. God damn it Jewel. I'm not cleaning up your mess if this up bad.. Which they both knew wasn't true since they were all sisters and they all shared the same vessel, Scarlett always said she wouldn't help if it turned bad but she always did. 
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[Ms. Sparrow]

Katerina tapped her foot frantically, waiting for a response, if she wasn't able to make it to the car, Katerina would leave her behind, it was either her or both of them, and Katerina wasn't risking her life for someone she hardly knew. 


Katerina paused as a tiny pebble flew into the ground next to her feet, then skidded by the both of them. Katerina spun around in a flash, her bright golden eyes alert and wary, landing on a woman. "Man, better not be another problem." Katerina muttered before speaking out to her, in a wary, hostile tone. "Can I help you?" Katerina asked curiously, staring at the woman with, bird like eyes, her large black wings folded up behind her. 


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[Yorunaga]

From the roof of the building, Gestalt saw the decent of the soldiers. She stands, closing her book and putting her crackers away. She's tempted to help the poor girls, but the beast inside of her urges her to let it be. It feels that if they are caught by the men, their cries of despair will surely allow the Ifrit to roam free for quite a while. Gestalt grips her arm tightly, speaking to the beast within her.

"Please... They need help... Let me aid them..."

A ring of fire flows around her and the face of a monster form from them. It speaks to the lonely Gestalt.

"Help? Would they help you? Would anyone aid someone without a grip on reality...?"

The beast laughs as the hooded girl grips her head, forcing the voice to stop.

 

[Defective Kitten]

Juliette Akume


Despite her first intention was to help them, she stood from her crotch in which she revealed that she just was a few inches taller than the girl before her. Juliette puffed two clouds of warm air from the two filters of her gas mask when she asked her the question quite hostilely, blinking as she studied the girl up and down then looking at the injured girl behind her than back at her with steady eyes. I told you they were trouble.. Her sister spoke but Juliette just ignored her comment. Opening her jacket, she rummaged through one of her interior coat pockets before revealing a small bottle boldly labeled 'Ibuprofen' on it. She shook it lightly so they could hear the few remaining pills inside, handing the bottle to her to take. Jewel also had two rolls of bandages and an almost half empty water bottle but she didn't care to take those out yet.

@Nunali @DarknessSpirit
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[Arty]

(Well shit. Now I'm back.)


The soldier had walked back to the dropzone, sighing. What was he thinking... He should at least reported their location to a nearby, more qualified platoon. But for a strange reason, he didn't. Were they human, or something else? He pondered on the idea, until he, and the remains of the detachment disengaged from the area of combat.

 

[Mot]

Mason stopped the squad "Vince send your drone into the air" Mason ordered one of The soldiers part of his squad.The soldier followed and took the drone boxed up and attached to his pack.Four arms extend out from the boxed up drone with propellers on them and a camera in the middle.The Soldier threw it up and watched as it started to spin its small propellers and take off beginning to fly around the area.
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"Alright,On me and keep watch on that monitor." Vince looked at the screen on his arm following up with the squad,
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The other soldier was named Hunter The one with all the heavy duty tech such as armor.
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After going Ten yards away from that last they stopped as Vince called out  to hold.
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"Sir, I my drone caught something." Vince said looking into the monitor.
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"I Think we found some." Mason said looking over Vince's shoulder. He'd grip his Assault rifle "Lets get a move.Whats the drones location?" 
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Vince looked up ahead and took the lead "Follow me."
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[Mot]

Kane saw as his brother Alex had disappeared.He'd also see the girl had did the same.
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Kane became filled with rage and yelled out "COME BACK YOU COWARD!"
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The anger caused tendrils flowing from his body to become visible randomly forming one of his abilities. Hammer fist...
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He'd drop down to his knees  breathing slowly until he was able to control his power.
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He'd calm down and stood up right after his limbs turned to normal.
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As Kane stood he caught vision of a man and his legs crushed under rubble of a building.
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He'd move towards the sight and crouch.. He was dead but Kane didn't care.. he just wanted the corpses jacket. 
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Taking off the olive green cargo jacket Kane put it on to find it a tiny bit big but he can make it work.
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He'd then walk away his hands in the jacket pocket filled with frustration.
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"One day.." He'd say to himself
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[Ms. Sparrow]

Juliette Akume


Despite her first intention was to help them, she stood from her crotch in which she revealed that she just was a few inches taller than the girl before her. Juliette puffed two clouds of warm air from the two filters of her gas mask when she asked her the question quite hostilely, blinking as she studied the girl up and down then looking at the injured girl behind her than back at her with steady eyes. I told you they were trouble.. Her sister spoke but Juliette just ignored her comment. Opening her jacket, she rummaged through one of her interior coat pockets before revealing a small bottle boldly labeled 'Ibuprofen' on it. She shook it lightly so they could hear the few remaining pills inside, handing the bottle to her to take. Jewel also had two rolls of bandages and an almost half empty water bottle but she didn't care to take those out yet.

@Nunali @DarknessSpirit
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(Sorry!!  I totally forgot about this!!)


Katerina watched the girl take out some sort of pill bottle and shake it, the sound of a few remaining pills in the bottle caught her attention. Katerina caught the bottle in one hand skillfully, looking at the girl surprised. 


It it was smart to carry these things, to give them away was another. Katerina opened the bottle quickly, looking inside to see two ibuprofen pills, Kat nodded approvingly and let her guard down, but not all the way, trust no one. Katerina turned around back to the wounded girl and spoke in a rather quick and commanding manner "Catch" and she tossed the pill bottle up into the air, where the girl could easily catch it, Katerina had already turned her back again, not caring if she caught the bottle or not. 


She looked back to the girl that gave her the pills. "Thanks." Katerina said with an small nod towards her direction. Katerina's animal features sunk away, leaving her without wings, and her eyes restored to their normal brown. Katerina wondered if the girl was a Beast Spirit, sense she didn't seem to fear her. Katerina watched the girl, waiting for her to speak. 

 

[Yorunaga]

On the edge of the city, a team of Black Site Engineers have set up an F.O.B. The base was centered in an old barn that was reinforced with wood, steel, and large sandbag walls. The farm was admissible, able to contain all of the gear the engineers needed. In the front of the base were nine large machines, each standing 14 feet above the ground and armed to the teeth. Several workers, all wearing support fatigues and carrying engineering tools, ran around the base, making sure things were in order. Inside of the barn was a final incomplete machine, being worked on my an engineer. A Boeing Chinook comes from the east and slowly descends to the empty crop field. Its cargo bay opens and a small truck carrying parts emerges. A woman wearing a stylish suit hops out of the back of the Boeing and gets into the truck. The driver heads to the barn and passes the other woman a headset.

"Uuuuugh... Fucking... Support."

The woman in the suit groaned while putting the headset on. She presses a few buttons on the trucks radio, establishing a channel with Mason and his squad. Her irritated voice speaks through coms.

"This is Viral, call-sign 'Hotel-Actual'. Fireteam Alpha, do you copy? Over."
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@Ichigo Kurosaki
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