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Posting half of what I have so far, as to not make it overwhelmingly long.
Aww. I'm slightly tempted to slow down deliberately. But I won't. I'm still trying to finish up the big scene, so... hold out just a bit more. ^_^;;
This sounds pretty interesting to me!
Added in a detail from the last time I beta tested a game. No taking of screenshots, no telling other people about the details. Basically keeping it under wraps.
Devika got up and nearly clapped her hands in excitement. "This is going to be awesome!" She rushed in the direction that the others were leaving in, wondering just what awaited them in the basement. She really wanted to write about this whole experience, but she knew there was a non-disclosure agreement that they'd all had to sign. Spoiling the game details would ruin the hype, right? It was going to be hard not to tell her friends.
Devika didn't know how she'd gotten so lucky. Getting to playtest an Abstergo game was one thing, but she'd thought they were just going to mail it to her like a demo. But flying out and doing it in person? That was beyond awesome. She entered the building, rearranging several loops of a gold necklace around her neck. Her style could be described as a lot of things. Chaotic, eclectic, vivid. To Devika, it was just hers. She was wearing a turquoise tunic covered in little cat silhouettes, gold leggings, and comfy flat boots. With a cheerful, dimpled grin, she waved at the small group in the lobby that could only be the other playtesters. Then she dashed the rest of the way toward them, her thick black curls and heavy curves bouncing.

"Hey! Isn't this great?!" She took a seat, energy evident in her bearing. "I seriously can't wait to get my hands on this game."
Orbit's mind was steadily pushing into overdrive. This was a nightmare. Her teammates were falling, left and right. Hellfire was down, bleeding, and the idiot hadn't listened to her after the first time she'd yelled for him to close his ears. She threw out casual snarkiness, insults and jokes like they were weapons of their own. In some people's cases, like whoever the hell was attacking them, they were a deadly distraction.

Stupid, moronic, dummy, Gabe. Didn't she JUST tell him lack of focus was killer? Honestly, she was going to yell at him for months after he got up.

For now, she had work to do. "HEY a******!" She shouted from the ground, letting her power increase steadily until her eyes glowed and the debris of destruction around her was pushed away by sheer force. "I'm talkin' to you, Captain Caution Sign!" She smacked one fist into her palm and grinned. "Whoever told you neon orange is a sound tactical design lied to you!" Silently, she willed up a shield around her, one that was tighter than usual. There were images flooding her mind: invisible numbers, formulas, angles, patterns.

"Come on, you pumpkin painted p****! Fight someone with real balls!"

She watched Deathstroke's head turn, felt his focus on her. Jin only smiled, baring her teeth in a wolfish challenge. One more push should do it. She threw her arm out and pointed at him. "Yeah! Down here! The cute little girl in the pink! Come on, you faceless f******! No one comes into my territory and messes with my crew, and doesn't bleed for it! Come get it!"

Deathstroke let loose with three successive shots from the rifle, ones that Orbit reshaped her shield to relfect back in his direction. They came close enough that he had to reposition himself, and Orbit bared her teeth again. "Is that all you got?"

Deathstroke switched weapons, and Orbit could almost swear she could hear the man's teeth grinding. He opened fire with the machine gun. With an exhale of breath, Jin really cut loose on her power. While holding the shield in place with her mind, she flexed her hands and then cupped them in shape, and the oncoming bullet spray was funnelled into a tight group. Jin cried out in effort and defiance, as she twisted her hands and rebounded the bullets' energy. It was the same concept as her own 'flight', pinballing from one point of energy to another. The machine gun bullets, still live, poured back toward Deathstroke. The masked man abandoned his position to avoid them, and the attack punched several holes in the wall where he'd been standing.

Orbit laughed, wiping sweat from her nose and mouth. A burst of color on her gloves informed her that it wasn't sweat she was wiping, but blood. Had she been hit? She didn't feel any pain, but the blood was there all the same. No time to be hurt now, though. Her opponent was approaching. "Come. On. You're gonna hit me with your sparkly glitter blade?"
.Name: Etana
Age: 20
Gender: Female
Appearance: Dark skin, short black hair

under a braided black wig, light brown

eyes, somewhat heavy figure. While her

favorite robe is blue, she does wear

what's appropriate and even slightly

fashionable for the nobility. She also

wears plenty of eye makeup and jewelry.
Weapons: Poison tipped dagger, bow and

arrow
Armor: None
Archetype: Diplomat
Abilities: Intelligence, Charisma
Skills: Unarmed Combat, Poison,

Interrogation
History: Etana's parents were a priest

and priestess, successful and respected,

well liked by most. The only thing they

did not have was a child of their own.

Despite nightly prayers to Isis, all sorts of

remedies, and all the private time

together they could spare, they were not

blessed.

One day, a baby girl was left at the

temple of Isis. There was a note in

another language, that was loosely

translated as 'please love our child'. The

other priestesses knew of Etana's

mother's lack of children, and all saw the

baby as the goddess' way of blessing her

priestess. Etana's mother took the child

home, and after much debate and even

trepidation, they raised the girl as their

own.

Sorry about the formatting, I can't make it stop doing that. Anyway, let me go post.
Yeah, the chat broke and no one came back, so I left.
I'm sort of in Titanpad... can't think in a straight line right now though.
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