[center][color=00ffff][h2][i][b]Victoria van Dyne[/b][/i][/h2][/color][hr][color=00ffff][b]Location: [/b][/color]Desert - The Everforge
[color=00ffff][b]Powers / skills: [/b][/color]N/A
[color=00ffff][b]Equipment: [/b][/color][url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/albums/1758]Otherworld outfit/armor[/url][/center][hr][Hider=Inventory]
[color=yellow]Changes since last post[/color]
[b]On person:[/b]
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[*]Armor
[*]MFG set (2x eyes, 4x left hand, 4x right hand, 4x chest, 1x pocket (not active, spare))
[*]Psi-rapport blocking bracelet (in pocket, not worn)
[*]Antique viking shield (left arm)
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[b]Storage module:[/b]
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[*]Survival ration bars, enough for 7 days for 1 person
[*]First aid kit
[*]Water filtration kit
[*]Traveling clothes (3 sets)
[*]Bar of soap and a bottle of degreaser
[*]Pencils (3x)
[*]Waterproof protective tube with her research notes and spare paper ([color=yellow]9 3/4[/color] A4 sheets)
[*]Heavy duty work apron
[*]Repair kit
[*]Raw materials and consumables
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[*]Hydraulic oil 2l
[*]Hydraulic tube 5m + spare clamps
[*]Electrical tape
[*]Double insulated wire, 5m
[*]Solder
[*]Flex tape
[*]WD-40
[*]Epoxy glue
[*]Bars and wires of various materials used in her construction
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[color=00ffff]"I beg your pardon?! I look barely thirty, and more bullshittery excluded, I'll keep looking like this while your face turns into a wrinkly raisin with time, thank you very much! [sub]Old lady... the nerve...[/sub]"[/color] Victoria grumbled at Danni's comment, nodding a thanks at Andy as she offered to act as a wallbox for her. Who then immediately abandoned her to go have herself killed right alongside Percy, who's [i][b]future[/b][/i] self were they here to save already.

Vicky had other problems though, namely that some blondes took exception to her tiny identity misfortune after about twenty minutes of her being there. The level of OpSec these people had was truly abysmal. Fortunately some others jumped to her defense as well. [color=00ffff]"Oi! What they said. Here's something only you and I might know: I gave you a snowglobe with a chunk of ice in it. Ice that you could also use to kill someone with cancer by dropping it in their drink, because it's an alpha source. That good enough?"[/color] she asked, not waiting for any answer as she walked over to the edge of the now flying sand hut, wanting to help set Andy and P/Ercy down in one piece.

And this bloody magic world threw more logs under her feet. [color=00ffff]"Great. Not only has my bestie been reduced to a glitchy pixelated rainbow mess for the last few weeks, I can't even see well enough in the distance in this damned place to get a lock on those two."[/color] she vented at noone in particular.

Danni came for round two, and Victoria managed nary a peep before he got distracted by Amelie taking a leap off of the edge and followed suit. [i][color=00ffff]Although, the looks are starting to grow on me. Now I'm gonna look official AF in a suit. Might even treat myself to a new one! I did always want a Tom Ford.[/color][/i]

She then carefully shuffled over to the edge to see Danni and Amelie both flying, which thanks to Dorian's effort the two imperiled adventurers now also seemed to be. And then she looked a bit too far into the darkness. The hut seemed to have two shadowy poultry legs, that seemed to be doing something between a sprint and the twitching of an electrocution victim. She took a few steps back from the edge and took a look at the author.

[color=00ffff]"Chase... those are bloody cursed."[/color]