ChaoticFox

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@Unfortunately

Safira looked up from her sandwich, finishing what was in her mouth before looking up to Nuo with a curious look. She thought for a moment, as if giving Nuo her name was a complicated task, before looking back to her partner. "Meu nome é ... oh, você não fala Português....Sorry, bad habit. My name's Safira...Safire's fine though if you want." her struggle with English was evident, though comprehensible.

At the second question, Safira paused for a moment to try and form her answer. After deciding that pictures were worth a thousand words, she pulled back her hair to reveal the symbol of the gang she was in, burned into the back of her neck. "I was in a gang back in Portugal...forced into it per say..." She looked down and took another large mouthful of her sandwich. She was exposing more than she would've liked to, but she was safe here, wasn't she? I mean, it was literally a building filled with assassins.

Safira looked back up to Nuo, mostly to see if she was satisfied with her answer, but partially to see her reaction to the brand mark she'd revealed.

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@TheWindel Apologies Windel, won't happen again.

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@Ploxerdon

Maven looked to Sergei, then back to the doctor before shoving him to floor. The doctor quickly got the message and scampered off while Maven moved over to Sergei and stood there, unsure what to do about his situation. She then placed a hand on his shoulder and gently turned him so that he was facing her. She dug out a small journal and flipped through a few pages until arriving at a page about halfway through. It was labelled Prophet mission log, and mentioned details that were very close to what Sergei had experienced. Maven then pointed towards herself before scribbling down “New Leader of Prophets” on the page.

She remembered every moment of the day that she had killed the man that had caused her so much pain, the man that had authorized the experiments that had been done on her. Michael Baptist, old leader of the criminal organization known as the Prophets, died by asphyxiation of Cyanothane gas. Maven remembered the smile on her face as he clawed at the door, coughing and wheezing as she beat him senseless.

Maven came back to reality, looking at Sergei, her hand still on his shoulder. She looked at him, her eyes filled with empathy, showing that she never wished any of it on him and that she probably wasn't involved.

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@Ploxerdon @TheWindel

Maven doesn't eat and takes nutrients via injection, and yes, that is exactly what the doctor just did. Maven woyld probably go with Sergei though because she doesn't really know anyone else.

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Btw, anyone wants to collab with me or just contact me in general, my Skype is live:shoxio.

EDIT: Anyone in the general vicinity of Izumi's class would probably hear the little brawl between Sergei and Mave, probably some shouting too.

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@Ploxerdon

Maven’s heartbeat pounded in her ears as she gasped at the lack of breathable gas in the mask, coughing weakly as she lay on her side, the cold tile floor underneath her. Her hands shook as she struggled to place a cartridge of Cyanothane into her wrist, until Sergei approached and took it from her. She couldn’t resist, not in this state. “...This is how I die….what have I done to deserve this..” she thought, her vision foggy as the odd colors faded in front of her. Sergei was going to let her die, not even an hour after she had arrived.

A slight hiss and Maven gasped sharply, coughing violently for a minute. She laid on the floor unmoving, allowing her body to recover from the deprivation of gas. She then reached down to a pouch on her hip, digging out a small aluminum injector labeled “Adrenaline” and placed it on her neck, gritting her teeth as she pushed it in and pressed the button. She waited until the injection was complete before tossing it aside, shattering the glass panel on it. Maven rolled onto her back, drawing in deep breaths to slow her heart-rate down to a barely detectable level, to where it usually sat around six beats per minute.

Maven moved and pushed herself up onto all fours, before she staggered to her feet with assistance from the wall. She leaned against it for a second, looking at Sergei with her sad, demon-like eyes, the slow hiss of breather resonating through the hallway. She grabbed her pistol, dropping the mag from it onto the floor as a sign of peace, holstering the weapon. After picking up the magazine, she looked around to see if anyone had noticed the little brawl before the doctor that had accompanied her to the school came flying around the corner, coming to Maven’s side.

“Miss Leigh, are you alright..?” He asked, looking to the supposed assailant. “What the hell happened here?” he almost shouted at Sergei before pulling up Maven’s right wrist, inserting a syringe into the IV-esque slot and injecting yet another chemical into her. He looked expectantly at Sergei, his hand on Maven’s neck feeling for her pulse “She’s extremely delicate, despite her attitude. If you had killed her you’d have had every single Prophet after you until you lay dead on the street.”

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Updated Maven's appearance description with more details about her and how everything functions.

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@Jedly Well, one of mine is eating and the other is suffocating. All in a days work.

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@Shikaru, @KoL, @Unfortunately, @Ploxerdon

Both Safira's and Maven's posts are now both up.

EDIT: New theme for Maven, fits her background surprisingly well.

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To whom it may concern, I am switching Maven's primary to a "rifle". I feel it's still fair to do this as I haven't revealed her primary in RP yet. Any objections, feel free. I am fine if it's not allowed and will gladly keep it as is.