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Men vs. Women Race to 1000

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Oh God

hell yeah fuck physics no 1 care about that its not like it actually works in the real world huehuehue

The Resistance [High-Casual] (Superhuman RP)

@The Mad Hatter sounds good!

Oh God

i call the blatantly overpowered obnoxious godmod :D

The Resistance [High-Casual] (Superhuman RP)

@The Mad Hatter I'm cool with the 'camp' thing, I can go edit my post if you want

The Resistance [High-Casual] (Superhuman RP)

Wendy was sitting in the clinic of sorts within the headquarters of the Resistance, scanning through the limited supplies that were available to her. The "clinic" was in a small store room, dimly lit by a candle sitting on a wooden shelf attached to the grimy wall. A few boxes of matches had been tossed almost haphazardly on a shelf below the candle, under a forgotten roll of bandages. There were three narrow cots pushed up against the wall, covered in thin, ragged blankets. An old beaten-up sofa had somehow made its way into the clinic, and it had been placed under the shelves that were affixed to the wall. A thin door with creaky hinges and a busted lock was next to the sofa. There was another door next to the first cot, leading to a tiny room that reminded Wendy of a closet. That was where she slept and stored her few belongings. The remainder of the space was taken up by two rickety wooden tables that looked like they would fall apart any day now, covered with a hodgepodge of medical supplies.

Wendy spent her days healing whoever needed to be healed, and she appreciated how people seemed to know what injuries were severe enough to garner her attention. It always irked her just the slightest bit when someone came to her with a single bruise or a thin, superficial cut. Although Wendy never downright rejected anyone, she could not help feeling just a tad irritated when things like that happened. She preferred to reserve her energy for people with more...well, serious injuries. Then she would be more than happy to help.

The Headquarters seemed to be waking up for another day of remaining in hiding, a few clatters and clangs permeating through the air into the clinic. Wendy, as always, had been up early. Since she rarely ventured above ground, due to the threat of the Technopath and his Crusaders coupled with her inability to defend herself with her powers, Wendy usually only had a vague idea of what time of day it was. She could gauge if it was morning, afternoon, or evening, but other than that it was all guesswork. She made sure that she got a decent amount of sleep in order to keep her energy levels fairly high so she would be able to heal people if they needed it, but Wendy was sometimes needed for late-night healing sessions which could last hours at a time. Those screwed up her sleep schedule.

Wendy got up from the stool she had been perched on and stretched, yawning. She reasoned that she should be able to get a bite to eat soon, seeing as more people were starting to move around and get ready for the coming day. No one had come in with any healing that they needed yet, so Wendy figured that now would be a good time to get some food into her system. Just as her mind formulated the thought, someone knocked lightly on the door. Wendy walked over quickly and twisted the door knob, yanking the door open with more force than necessary because it sometimes got stuck against the door frame. The hinges squealed in protest, and Wendy looked up to find Jeff with a large cut on his shoulder, blood streaming from the wound and dripping onto the floor. Wendy smiled warmly at him in greeting-Jeff was one of the supers who consistently required her help.

"What did you get yourself into this time?" Wendy asked idly, her voice slightly accented despite the fact she had left China over ten years ago. Turning around, Wendy's eyes flitted through the room before they landed on a metal canister the size of a bucket that one would use to build a sand castle with at the beach. She beckoned for Jeff to come inside and sit down before unscrewing the cap on the canister to reveal some clean water, at least as clean as it could get down in the sewers. She dipped a small hand towel into the water, preparing to mop up some of the blood running from Jeff's wound before healing it.

The Resistance [High-Casual] (Superhuman RP)

@XLegs cool! glad we're all set for when IC gets up

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updated Wendy's first impression thing to include kayin

@XLegs Oh yeah, what you have there is something I can see working out for both of them. I think Wendy would definitely enjoy Phoebe's company, even though there is such a big age gap because Phoebe seems to be really spunky and energetic, and Wendy would find that just a tad amusing. I can see Wendy filling the role of a 'mother-figure' for Phoebe too, because Wendy kind of instinctively tries to take care of people, especially those younger than her-you could say that it's kind of a side effect of her power and her interest in medicine, I guess. I can also see the two spending a lot of time together whenever there isn't anything going on, just to have another person to talk to. Let me know what else you want to add on to this and your earlier post!

Goblin Market (accepting)

I might be interested, depends on how things irl work out :) subbed for now

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first impressions for Wendy

Jacques

I do not know what to make of this man. He seems like...what is the word for it in English? A donkey, or an ass? I do feel bad for saying that about him, but it is the truth. He is very angry most of the time, for what I feel is almost no reason. I am sure there is a good side to everyone though, and that includes Jacques.

Ruben

Ruben is a really nice person. I do not know him all too well, but from what I can see he is much more considerate of people than his twin brother. I can tell Jacques and him both love each other very much. He is calmer than Jacques by quite a lot, and I have never seen Ruben lose his temper before.

Mahmud

Mahmud seems to be a very thoughtful man. He is very kind, and helpful as well. I really cannot say too much about him though, because I have not gotten a chance to know him. I can relate with him easily, more so than Jacques and Ruben because they are much younger than I am. All four of us came to this country from another nation, and I feel there is an unspoken connection between immigrants.

Piper

Piper talks very often, but I do not mind that. She seems-to put it bluntly-a tad self absorbed. Piper's version of self absorbed is not a bad thing though, it is more of a confidence in herself from what I can see. She is quite pretty, something I would have been just a little bit jealous of in the past.

Naomi

Naomi reminds me of us Chinese in that she is proud of her heritage, her family, and her culture. She does not talk as much, certainly not as much as Piper, but I think she is loyal and dedicated. Her power is the most interesting one that I have encountered thus far. I believe that if we ever put together a plan to defeat the Technopath, Naomi will most definitely play a part in it.

Jeff

Jeff is friendly if a bit quiet sometimes. He is very optimistic, and as the English saying goes, he "looks on the bright side". He definitely cares about others, as he is always coming to me after getting into some sort of fight above ground. I do not know him too well, but we have conversed before.

Katerina

I can tell that Katerina is very intelligent, even from our limited interaction. She is...people smart? Is that what English-speakers call it? She seems to share the same aversion to violence and conflict that I do, which I feel is a good quality. One should not hurt someone because they disagree with them.

Phoebe

Phoebe is extremely outgoing, and smiles a lot. I like that about her, even though she is much younger than I am. Sometimes she is sad or upset about things that I find are trivial, but I am sure I was like that as well when I was her age. Phoebe is curious and enthusiastic, from what I can see. She is agitated easily, although I do not blame her for this.

Kayin

Kayin...like Jacques, I am not too sure what to make of her. She has a troubled past, that much is clear to me. We have not spoken much, as she is more on the reserved side. Her power definitely is useful, and I feel that in a combative situation she would fare far better than I would. I get mixed signals from her, and I respect that she does not seem to desire to socialize with me-or with anyone else, for that matter.

okay there it is! let me know if you feel like I inaccurately characterized your character. and @XLegs, I'd be up for the mentor-mentee relationship you mentioned earlier :)