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Valencia Johnson


Location: Sci-Tech Building 4 - Phase Three HQ: Medical Ward
Skills: N/A





Valencia had dealt with lots of weird and unexpected things in her life. Some she enjoyed, some she loathed and others she still did to this very day. Since joining with SHIELD things been rather unique and every day was filled with it's own set of challenges to tackle and overcome. She loved it here after all. Best decision in her life to accept joining since joining the military academy. Granted joining SHIELD was the better one of the two. Being here gave her access to things that in the past she only considered distant dreams that chances were she'd never get her hands on. After all that now she had powers... well she knew she had powers after that procedure, but what kind of powers not so much. She'd get her hands on it and figure that shit out sooner or later. Now though there was yet another new thing to do.

“Virtual reality... fucking sold.” She muttered to herself once the Fury briefing was given and information was known. So they had to pass a practical exam of sorts. This on itself wasn't an unusual thing. Back in the academy she had done her fair share of life exercises, but this one was a step further. In a virtual reality they can do things that no life exercise will allow them. She was smiling like mad when she finally put on the headset without much faffing about, wanting to get in the setting as soon as possible so the show can get on the road and the fun can commence.

Inside though there was a certain blonde... Tinley!!! Val smirked amused as the other ops girl gave her ideas on how to proceed.” Not a bad plan, Tinley. But we cannot quite leave the eggheads on their own. The eggheads needs to be organized too. We should get a chain of command down, pick the proper jobs for everyone and approach the problem that way.” She proposed with a smile. Frankly she was feeling the urge to get this competition with Tinley on who can get it first, but job was a job and required to be done methodically.






Amelia Payne


Location: Her home, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Landlord





Amelia smiled nervously as Riley talked about where she was in a rather skip through manner.' Bad subject...! Should have been more careful!' She thought, making a mental note to not question about the other woman's past from now on. She could just read the general outline on the internet, but frankly it didn't really matter where she was from as far as Amelia was concerned. She gulped and nodded, stopping herself from making any remarks that could potentially ruin this newfound friendship or worse, make Riley hate her.

“Yeah... Almost...” She replied when Riley called for them to get going if she was ready. Thus Amelia hurried to return to the front door with a small bag that held her clothing she picked along with necessities and a backpack that had her art supplies. She couldn't quite bring her old beat up desktop pc after all, but her sketchbook and pencils for drawing were of bigger importance anyhow.” I'm ready... let's get going before he shows up outside...” The girl said quietly, throwing concerned glances left and right down the halls, worried about the probably dangerous neighbor." Thank you again, Riley... For doing this for someone like me." She said quietly.




Claire Winters


Location: Her home, New York City, New York
Interacting With: Olivia@Nallore





Ahh the lands of dreams were such a blissful place to be. Filled with endless of whatever you were dreaming at the time be it pleasure or nightmare. Claire was a person who was well versed in appreciating such things actually. Well she darn well had to be given she was just torn out of her blissful sleep by a really loud ringing of the doorbell followed by 3 knockes strong enough for her to hear all the way into her bedroom.” I fucking swear, heads will roll this time...” She groaned as she got up from her bed and shuffled like a zombie towards the front door.

She had barely reached the front door when her powers kicked in and she started reading the other person's mind. It seems he had her address for whatever reason and his name was Trevor Kingston. She looked out the spyhole, her eyes displaying the look a grumpy sleep deprived cop would get after one too many coffees and too little sleep.

“Whomever you think you are, you've got precisely 10 seconds before I return to bed.” She growled in irritation, not bothering to open the door because she was sure she'd punch the man in the face right away as soon as he saw said face.” 10...9...”


Priscilla Harker



Location: Street outside Shepheard's Hotel
Skills: None




The city was just how it was yesterday - busy and hot. Mosi didn't really mind that too much, but the heat was bound to get worse as the day progressed. Yesterday she spend a lot of time in the museum in the afternoon so she evaded some of the heat. This time though she had other plans for the day, she had to go meet with Rosheen! It was her one true goal for the day, followed by fixing some garments from the fabrics she bought yesterday with Rosheen and then as third thing to do, she planned to pick a new sheath for the blade she recieved last night. All in all she had a busy day ahead of her.

Suddenly as she walked, Mosi spotted a familiar face ahead of her somewhat. It was that fellow Mahendra. She smiled, seeing him go about his daily routine and preparing to buy some breakfast it seemed. She snickered and quickly hastened her pace. Some quick deducation led her to believe he was probably heading to the museum since he worked there now. Heading in the same direction, they might as well walk together and chat until the alleyway of wonder as she took to calling it.

"Hey, Mahendra, good morning, slept well?" She asked with a smile, calling out to him. She had moved closer to place a hand on his shoulder, but doing so would be only for close friends! Who cared, she patted him on the shoulder in the most familiar manner anyways." Heading to the museum? I'm headed in the same direction, want to walk part of hte way together?" Priscilla asked with a huge grin on her face.
Satilla Valen


Location: The Tower, Floor 3 staircase.
Interacting With: Ancient cosmic powers of the load bearing boss cliche and Thomas.


Satilla struggled to make her movement under the termbling of the tower. She felt like it was getting stronger faster than they can escape. Frankly this as far as she knew counted only about her and Thomas because they were hte only ones up here.. and Sana, but she could swear she saw Sana get the hell off the tower from the wall or something because she was not behind her right now. Well Thomas and her it was. She took some steps down, but the shacking made her unable to get past Thomas who's pantless self was currently blocking the way.

Then she nearly fell, but caught herself before she fell on her ass. The whole tower coming down on you nonsense was so messing with her balance. She leaned on teh wall and looked around in haste, but frankly it was a spiral staircase, there wasn't much to see here." Thomas, we have to go faster, otherwise we will get burried in here!" She screamed, hoping the shout will get the younger man to move himself faster or something.

She then vaguely wondered if she shouldn't try to go for the window approach instead once they get to the second floor. There was bound to be a window she can leap out from right? After all the second floor was closer to the ground than the third and she wasn't exactly a thumbling specialist or anything. Yeah that was a plan after all, she had decided it was what she was going to do. Satilla highly doubted the tower will hold until they reach the exit and escape. Heck she feared it might not even hold until they reach the second floor.
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@Morosegona work on it today boss.
@Morose Better? changed to fast reading instead of pistols and put more length into that paragraph.


Constantin Kolev


Location: Russian Imperial Circus - Tent City
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)


Constantin wasn't really new to Vlad's usual way of acting. The way the man tended to act faster than he would explain things was a well known fact. After all he was THE GREAT BAZHOOLI! He just nodded with an affirmation as he watched Vlad speak about that person who had ahm filled his pants last night apparently? He wasn't sure if it was that person whom Vlad meant, but frankly there was little chances for it to be anyone else. No other external persons were to be at the circus right at this moment as far as he knew.

He sighed and with a normal place started walking in Vlad's more or less running steps. He walked slowly without hurrying right now. There was not much to hurry to. Vlad will get his information from the Talink boy and Constantin at best will have to pistol whip him, sadly he suspected this was way too good of assumption so it was possible no pistolwhipping will be at hand. Sighing once more he continued walking towards the stables in Vlad's steps.

It didn't take long to frankly locate the target. Vlad was being loud around the probably hangover Talink boy and Constantin was not in the mood of reminding the loud russian about it. In fact he enjoyed the loud nature of Vlad, especially around hangover people he didn't like. It was sheer pleasure for Constantin. He had gotten just close enough to hear the talk enter the lesser marriage rules and laws part. Well... that was something to hurry towards to. But why did they want to marry so fast? What was the point unless one party was really wanting something from the other party? Maybe someone was hurrying to break the wedding so they had to hurry and have it?
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