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9 yrs ago
That feel when you apply for jobs and realize you changed your phone number from what's on your resume
11 yrs ago
My current mood: What do you mean I speak French fluently? Verb tenses? I don't need to say the right actual words do I?
11 yrs ago
#peaceforparis
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11 yrs ago
I just gave blood and now subjected myself to walking up two flights of stairs. That was fun
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I've only read the first one but I'm still absolutely in love with that book(and all of Scott Westerfield books really). I'm assuming it'll be set in Bixby?
Katherine Beauchamp was in Nice, the location of her alias's home, when she got the call. It was early, but she so rarely slept. Her doctors called it insomnia and gave her sleeping pills but they always made her so groggy the next day, it was usually worse. It rang twice, she picked it up before it could ring a third, and to anyone listening it was just random chatter. She hung up after precisely 7 seconds and grabbed her shoes, her purse, and her keys. Katherine Beauchamp wasn't a very good driver, but wasn't going to kill anyone due to her driving habits. She then proceeded to go to her usual cafe, and have a scone. She sat at a table with a newspaper left over and decided to take a look. She finished her scone but took the paper home with her. If questioned, she saw a name she knew in the obituaries, and she wanted to bring it home to remember to go to the visitation. When Katherine Beauchamp re-entered her house, she went down into a basement that no one else would know was there. It was on no building plans, there were no obvious doors in her house to it. As she descended the stairs, Ekaterina Naryshkina pulled the file out of the newspaper and spread it out in front of her on a table. It had all the information about her newest assignment. She would be infiltrating a French Military base to deactivate nuclear warheads. The CIA would also be there, which was annoying. She'd rather not get in an altercation with an American, but it would be two against two, so she should be fine. She would be meeting a Nikolas, which the name in itself irks her. It wasn't Russian, it was close but it was Greek. It didn't matter, but she had deep pride for Russian culture. She memorized the file, took her new identification out, and burned what was just information. No need for extra evidence if she were discovered, and not killed of course. Katherine Beauchamp went back upstairs. She packed a bag for the trip she'd be taking to the military base. She fed her cats, went over to neighbors house to ask them to take care of the cats for the next few days while she went on a work vacation before climbing into her car once more to drive to Paris.
In Closed 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Nataliya was content to leaving them to fight the robot. She couldn't help but snark when the alien took the Warden's head.
"What're you going to do? Hang it on your wall?" She snorted as she climbed down into the submarine. She leaned against the wall, taking in the rest of the people she was with. She was silent for the submarine ride, as well as the butler explaining.

"Inconsiderate ass." She said, moving back to the lounge where the mini bar was. She grabbed the bottle of Stoli before rejoining the group.
"But I mean, really what did we expect? I thought you were so much more than us? Yet you were tricked just as easily as any other human." Nataliya asked the alien who was screaming. She popped the lid off and took a long gulp, relishing how the liquid burned her throat. She listened to him talk and it threw her for a moment. She had not known a single human capable of anything but deceit. Her husband experimented on her, her brother wouldn't get her out of jail. Her parents raised her as a Princess for a country that detested the aristocracy. It was all very disheartening.
"Perhaps you're right. Don't fault the...man? Eh, don't fault the man for his morals, for we have so few of them." Nataliya said, before taking another sip. She didn't go get the tablet, she didn't wish to know her limitations because that would be acknowledging that she wasn't human. She only used her abilities under times of great duress. Even how she killed was mortal, the only reason she ended up in that damned prison was because of her abilities, on multiple accounts. She finished off the bottle before setting it on the ground. She watched as one of the girls changed, debated being one of those people, did a quick wolf whistle before going to find more vodka. No more Stoli unfortunately but there were a couple bottles of Smirnoff which was almost as good. She grabbed those and made her way back once more, just because there wasn't a better show than a bunch of evil psychopaths all together in one room.
@Crazy Doctor we only have like four people so come make a CS
Name: Ekaterina Naryshkina
Alias/Nicknames: Katherine Beauchamp when in France, or Katya by close, Russian, friends
Age: 26
Gender: Female


Preferred Weapons: Makarov Pistol, close combats knifes, poison, lipstick gun
Preferred Gear:The Thing, Button Cam, Coin Cache, Heel transmitter
Notable Skills/Talents: She can speak Russian, French, and English with no detectable accent as well as being very skilled in close quarters combat.

History: Ekaterina was born in Leningrad in 1945 to one of the oldest families in Russia. Her parents pushed her towards becoming the perfect housewife but she had none of it. She learned to fight on the schoolyard, picking fights until her father finally had enough and had someone teach her how to fight. After her younger brother, Sergei, was born, she utterly devoted her life to her country and became a spy in the KGB when she was nineteen years old. Thankfully, her parents kept her out of the spotlight when she was growing up and very few people know about Ekaterina Naryshkina, much less what she looks like.

She now resides as a spy in France, gathering what intel she can on the SDECE and CIA projects, especially against the USSR
In Closed 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@Diggerton Not entirely gas. There is a liquid metallic hydrogen and a rocky molten core.
In Closed 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@hagroden We'll be moving onto the second chapter here in a few short posts so you can just jump in then
In Closed 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
Nataliya was observing the situation from a ways back. She wasn't a fighter, it would benefit no one, least of all herself, for her to go running in there with no plan. She was, however, a strategist and a good one at that. She sat back for a few more seconds, watching everything and taking it in. There was no way to rip the thing apart, it would kill every last one of them before that happened. At this point it would kill every last one of them in the next few seconds if they didn't figure something out. She thought she had it timed, so she made a pass at it, trying to go for it's core. She almost made it too, until of course she was literally hit with the machine gun and flung into the wall.

"Mudok." Natia hissed, wincing as she took in a deep breath. She might have cracked a rib or two doing that. That's what she gets trying to help. She didn't stay sitting down, because that would be stupid and Nataliya is a lot of things but she wasn't stupid. After she got her breath back, she stood up, and looked at what everyone else was doing, trying to figure out what her next move was going to be.
Name: Ekaterina Naryshkina
Alias/Nicknames: Katherine Beauchamp when in France, or Katya by close, Russian, friends
Age: 26
Gender: Female


Preferred Weapons: Makarov Pistol, close combats knifes, poison, lipstick gun
Preferred Gear:The Thing, Button Cam, Coin Cache, Heel transmitter
Notable Skills/Talents: She can speak Russian, French, and English with no detectable accent as well as being very skilled in close quarters combat.

History: Ekaterina was born in Leningrad in 1945 to one of the oldest families in Russia. Her parents pushed her towards becoming the perfect housewife but she had none of it. She learned to fight on the schoolyard, picking fights until her father finally had enough and had someone teach her how to fight. After her younger brother, Sergei, was born, she utterly devoted her life to her country and became a spy in the KGB when she was nineteen years old. Thankfully, her parents kept her out of the spotlight when she was growing up and very few people know about Ekaterina Naryshkina, much less what she looks like.

She now resides as a spy in France, gathering what intel she can on the SDECE and CIA projects, especially against the USSR
In Closed 11 yrs ago Forum: Casual Roleplay
@hagroden We'll see lol
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