[center][b][h1][color=green]Uná O’Brian[/color][/h1][/b][/center][hr]
[center][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/18d01698-ed1e-4bc4-bc4d-b838036a3be3.jpg[/img]][/center][hr][h2][center]Location: Nocturne[/center][/h2][hr][center][h3] Interaction: Lex [@Marrok] & Ayel [@Dezuel][/h3][/center][hr][center][h3] Mentions: Ghost Rider [@Pilatus][/h3][/center][hr][hr]
The sound of gunfire could be heard through the walls. Muffled thumps and groans filled the air, making Uná wince, pulling Frost’s attention away from her and making her stomach turn.  "[color=a9a9a9]They're here.[/color]" Frost stated with too much excitement.

[color=green][i]Oh shit I’m in trouble…[/i][/color]

Frost gripped one of his two pistols, the other still secure in its holster, while fetching his phone with his free hand and dialing. He held the phone to his ear with his shoulder while his hands worked at the gun, dropping the magazine to get a bullet count before sliding it back in and chambering the first round. "[color=a9a9a9]Hey, we've got a breach,[/color]" he said plainly to whoever was on the other end. "[color=a9a9a9]Send the cavalry.[/color]" There wasn't much discussion from the other person, or he didn’t wait for a response. He just quickly disconnected the call and pocketed the phone. He looked back to Uná once more. “[color=a9a9a9]Judgement Day. Am I going to get shot in the front by whoever the hell is being loud out there, or am I going to get stabbed in the back by the woman whose life I saved?[/color]" He didn't wait for the answer. He simply turned around, putting her behind him, and faced the entry door to the office. His grip on the firearm tightened.

[color=green][i]Rude!!![/i][/color] Uná glared at his back. [color=green][i]I have no intention of killing anyone. I just hope that no one else gets hurt...[/i][/color]
		 
Just then, the door was violently ejected from the room itself with a loud crack, the hinges splintering off and flying across the way. Uná was staring at a fair haired slender man. The air around him seemed to be moving in an odd, yet subtle way like looking through a mirage. "[color=a9a9a9]I just fixed that fucking door...[/color]" Frost mumbled under his breath.

[color=green][i]I don’t know this person!!![/i][/color] Uná stayed at Frost back. [color=green][i]I have no intention of killing anyone. I just hope that no one else gets hurt...[/i][/color]

[b][color=00a99d]"I've come for the girl Uná,"[/color][/b] the stranger declared. [b][color=00a99d]"Her friends want her back. Release her or I shall release you from your wretched excuse of a vessel. Either you step down, or I will put you down..."[/color][/b]

[color=green][i]What? Is this punked or something? Who talks like that? Wait he sounds like an 80’s movie...maybe he’s from the country? No cable? Maybe? Blast From The Past movie I guess could have happened to someone?[/i][/color] Uná still didn’t trust this guy. [color=green][i]I have no intention of going anywhere with anyone whom I don't know. Not that I really know Frost here...Ugh I want Nikolai.[/i][/color]

"[color=a9a9a9]Do you know where you are?  What you're even doing here?[/color]" Frost questioned the guy. 

[color=green][i]Tact over force. No surprise there. The dude just blew in the door. I’d make the same call.[/i][/color]

"[color=a9a9a9]She's no prisoner, but you [i]are [/i]an intrud-[/color]" Frost paused a moment. "[color=a9a9a9][i]'I am one of you, you not alone. We are the chosen ones.'[/i] That was you.[/color]" Frost holstered his gun and flicked the tip of his nose with his thumb before extending a hand out to the conference table surrounded by chairs. "[color=a9a9a9]We should talk.[/color]"

[color=green][i]WHAT!?!?!? Oh hell no...this is bad all the way around. I’m not staying here nor am I leaving with that maniac!!! From here on out he is Blast Dude.[/i][/color] Uná flashed a look over to Blast Dude as Frost said who he was. Then her eyes widened as she took in the information that Frost said that he heard the guy. [color=green][i]What did I do to deserve all this?!? Was I Stalin in another life?[/i][/color]

[b][color=00a99d]"Just like this door, you seem quite unhinged. This place? Nocturne. I am a hunter, and you are the hart of the operation. Jumping all the day to your deer den, thinking it will keep you safe from the purging fire raging outside."[/color][/b] Blast Dude gave a slight smirk, as he gradually moved into the room, floating forwards slowly through the air. He attempted to circle his way around the room, puting one of the walls to his back.

[color=green][i]Yeah unhinged, takes one to know one.[/i][/color] Uná stayed face impassive as she took in the information that guy was letting drop. [color=green][i]Now I have sift through prose to wonder what he is talking about? There is a bang head here sign in this place right? I need one.[/i][/color] Uná looked around half listening.

[b][color=00a99d]"I think you do know what I am doing here…”[/color][/b] Uná spaced and missed some of what was said at the sound of her name from Blast Dude she payed more attention. [b][color=00a99d]“Uná here is nay a prisoner, then you are surely not to stop her from accompanying me are you?"[/color][/b] 

[color=green][i]Blast Dude knows my name, can talk to people in their minds… yeah this just got officially creeptastic...NOT GOING ANYWHERE WITH CREEPER!!!![/i][/color]

[b][color=00a99d]"Your odd skin and appearance, ever questioned it? You... you were not born, you were in fact created. A clone. A weapon for humankind. Perhaps even a defect one, in their insane dream of progress they didn't care if they should, only that they've could. With memories that are not even your own. Your sole purpose in this world is following the path someone else have set you upon. Do you even know whom? Does it anger you? It should. But your anger is misplaced."[/color][/b] Blast Dude said in a matter of fact kind of voice. 

[color=green][i]Arrogance much? I guess he’s never seen an albino. It’s like looking at my hair and saying I’m a witch. And to say he was created. Who does he think he is?!? There is no way that any of my friends would put up with anyone saying something like that to anyone.[/i][/color]

[b][color=00a99d]"A man without past nor future, at least if you are going to continue about that way. There will ultimately be nay bridges left for you to burn, and nay revenge nor truth which can ease your suffering. But even you desire the truth, don't you? Nay matter how grim it be." [/color][/b]

[color=green][i]Between the two of them I want to go back and not leave... ever… Although Frost did have a point what if we are being manipulated…[/i][/color] Uná’s mouth twisted for a moment and she took a step to the side more completely behind Frost.

[color=00a99d][b]"As to whom I am. I am Beacon. I offered my body and soul to the cause of the oppressed, I'd hate to add yours to the offering, but if you'd try stop me leaving with Uná, then I have little choice in the matter. Come here will you, Uná?"[/b][/color]

Uná took a step to the side to be seen and crossed her arms. She heard something... a motorbike? [color=green][i]Cole has a bike maybe it was him? It’s a really nice bike. I still need to get him to take me out on it. Just around the campus once. Oh no what if it was him? Could he take these two? What if he’s walking into a trap?!?!? STOP!! You don’t even know if it is him. Time to face the music…Throwing a fit might help stall so people can get here. Or possibly distract them so that Cole can me… maybe… Far fetched… I’m not hoping that really is Cole.[/i][/color]

Uná looked Blast Dude, aka Beacon, in the eyes.[color=green] “Not only no but Hell No. I have no idea who you are. No one I know is with you from what I can tell. I’ll take my chances here with Frost who by the way has a condition and is albino not a clone or created. He was born!! And it’s pretty flipping arrogant to come in here and call him defective and [i]assume[/i] things about him!!! I can’t even begin to wonder where you got your information or do you just assume that everyone might be a clone? How’s that working for you? Dollars to donuts it hasn’t panned out yet. So the answer is an unequivocal no. I go nowhere with you.”[/color]

Uná turned toward Frost.[color=green] “Don’t you get me started on how I’m staying here. You are the lesser of two evils right now Frost. I don’t want to talk to either of you right now.”[/color] She looked between the both of them.[color=green] “You can leave me here and go before my friends get here and I will be fine. I have complete faith in Demo. He’ll find me.”[/color] Her eyes widened as she realized that announced preferential treatment and that might be a bad thing to put him in front of Frost.

[color=green][i]Oh my god...what did I just do? Please don’t notice… Please don’t notice…[/i][/color]