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Amelia Payne

Location:Sharpsburg , Main st.(F11)
Skills: N/A




For Amelia staying awake had turned a lot easier now that she had gotten some sleep under her belt for the night. Naturally it wasn't quite completely enough given her degree of fatigue that she had accumulated during the day, but it was enough for her to stay awake and on guard right now. She had focused on it since it was truly an important duty to have aka be the standing guard while the others slept and rested.

Luckily right now there didn't seem to be too much going on outside. It appeared very calm all things considering and she was starting to look about the place. For all it was as a save house, this place was not the most interesting thing to look at or search for things to do. Amelia well understood that she had to occupy the time until the next change of guards whenever that was, so she firmly decided to think on something to do.

Finally she saw a pile of things, but didn't quite feel like going through them quite yet. She was going to leave them for later. Then she threw a look at the radio, wondering if someone might try to contact them again soon. Finally for the moment she started to throw looks outside again, trying to check if something was there. Hopefully not, but you can never be too safe given the recent happenings. You never knew when something might happen.


Constantin Kolev


Location: London : Northwest Inner Wall( Exiting)
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)


Of all things Constantin ever thought he would witness in this weird land, moving walls was not one of them. It seemed almost unreal as the wall had opened filled him with awe and suspicion about long lost plans and intentions. Why would the wall open unless it was planned to be such in advance? Why would they build such a massive hole in the security if the enemy managed to open it? On that one would it be possible to open it from the other side? Those and so many other questions rushed into his mind as the circus was moving through the opening towards the outside.

As the wall had opened and they had left the Talink person seemed really mad about opening a breach into a wall meant to keep Soulless outside. His voice was loud and rude, but Constantin too understood his concerns. If the wall didn't close soon after they left, he would have thought that they indeed did a not so smart thing, not that he cared too much about London. If the Bazhooli said open wall so they can leave then that was that.

Well now that they were outside the wall, wall had closed and it was all a manner of getting the circus on the road, he relaxed into the carriage that his family was using, leaving his father to drive it. For all intensive purposes while they were on the road, Constantin didn't have too many things to do aside helping with fights. He wasn't a tracker or anything so he was going to wait and help as times to do so appeared.



Claire Winters


Location: Her home, New York City, New York
Interacting With: Trevor the GeneticLab Annoyance.@Nallore





Finally Claire got the sleep she wished to have. It was nice and she quickly drifted into the lands of dreams. The dream this time was among the more coherent ones she's had in a good while. She dreamt about the time when she got her first shoot out as a cop. Well it wasn't hte most glorious of times, but it was milestone in her career. Shooting someone was not generally a good thing, but it was way justified given the other side pulled a gun on her.

Anyways it was raining that night. In fact it was outright storming outside and the hour was around midnight. She was doing a nightshift in the patrol. The car was parked as she and her partner were eating the last few donuts in the box and drinking coffee. The rainfall was so strong that it was practically a water curtain and there were hell of a lot of lightning flashes and thunders too. Still the night was calm as far as the police went, all the people were at home or seeking shelter from the storm so there wasn't much going on until they got the call for a domestic abuse and started driving right away.

The traffic was basically non existing at this point in time with this weather so they rather quickly arrived at the destination which turned out to be an old flats building. The antique almost facade of the building was disturbed by the fact someone had sprayed a rather offensive graffity on it that was half hidden under a thin coat of paint. She and her partner nodded, leaving the car and spriting for hte doorway to get inside so they can get to the second floor where the signal was about for.




Amelia Payne


Location: Riley's car, Los Angeles, California
Interacting With: Riley@Nallore





"Alright..." Amelia replied as Riley said that they had arrived and were entering the garrage. Amelia looked around, but she couldn't really think of anything to say right now. It was a place she'd never expected to enter in her life and since she didn't want to distract Riley while she was parking she decided to keep quiet until they stop moving so nothing bad could happen. Still she couldn't help, but throw glances at Riley and the other cars that they were passing by.

When they stopped, she quickly grabbed her bags wit hthe help of the musician and smiled." Thank you." She said quietly in slightly shy manner as she thanked her with blushed face. She was just not used to people helping her like that or be as good to her. It's been a while since she had someone to call a friend in person. Most of her friends were online since she found it a lot easier to chat and speak online than in person." Okey, not going to fall behind!" She stated with a smile, keeping up with Riley until they got into the elevator. She look at Riley." I'm sure it's a great place. You are such a good person so your home must be good too." She said, blushing profusely as she did so, hoping her compliments weren't as stupid as they sounded in her mind.


Valencia Johnson


Location: The Lab
Skills: N/A




"God damn..." Johnson cursed as she was pulled out of the Framework. She looked around, barely phased at first from the fact. Then she looked at the people with her around there and the others still into the Framework. She listened to them then also burst out into laughter." Yeah on the scale of 1 to 10 in the ways to die I give it 8! It was amazing." She confirmed and got off the table, still laughing about it. Certainly gave her a new experience she never had before too." Alright, going to him now. This is going to be fun."

She nimbly jumped off the bed and did a quick stretching to check if everything was fine before starting to head towards the exit." Well wish me luck. Heh." She added with a smile as she exited the lab to find Fury. Sure enough he was waiting in the hallway. Was he going to be angry because she was pulled out so quick or angry because of her stupid way to die. Not that it mattered because she had a rather good excuse on this. She highly doubted in normal circumstances she would have died from that movie. After all there was simply not enough blood circulation in the wrist for a wound to kill her normally unless she had thin blood and it never stopped bleeding or something. Maybe it was a Framework glitch maybe something else entirely. Or maybe her mind just fried for whatever reason there who knows.

"Agent Johnson reporting in." She stated as she walked to Fury, her expression mixture of calm and pleased.


Priscilla Harker



Location: The museum
Skills: None




The walk towards the museum wasn't really as unpleasant as she expected, but it was near her expectation anyhow. To get to the point the brand was hurting as she moved since her skin moved and it was god damned brand, but at least the position of the brand was rather cool. It made it look exotic and not only because she didn't know it's meaning. She had thought about getting a tattoo, but never really got around to it. Thinking about it again next time she finds a suitable expert in it she was planning on getting one.

She entered into the magnificent building of the museum with speed and found herself inside and finally out of the scorching sun. Taking a good breath of colder than the outside air she smiled and looked around. Okey step one complete, step two was to find out what this brand meant and for that she needed someone who understood the symbols of the writings of Ancient Egypt. Who knew who in the museum was the one with specialty in that, but there was a chance others knew it too. Since this was a museum some general knowledge might be enough. For it to be a brand it must mean something after all. And she really hoped it wasn't a negative brand or something.

At the front desk she saw a familiar face and quickly walked to Akhmed.” Hey, Akhmed, happy to see you so soon!” She said with a smile as she walked towards him.” Say I need someone who knows what Ancient Egyptian symbols mean.” She stated and pulled up her shirt to display the brand without care that she was exposing skin.” This just happened to me like just a little before I came here and I for sure didn't wake up with that on. It just appeared on it's own and I really want to know what it means, so can you help? If not point me to someone who can if you can. Also where I can get something cold to place on it...”


Kosara Koleva

Location: 052 Forrester Drive




They arrived at the destination quite fast indeed. Walking out the car they picked up everything they needed and walked to the doorway where it was Jenna who opened the door. Kosara had also a neutral expression, but when she saw Jenna she made a soundless expression of 'Good Job' soundlessly behind Abe's back to congratulate her newfound colleague on a job well done for a first demon summoning. The girl had a lot more to learn though and they were going to start tonight.

β€œ Yep, on it gramps.” Kosara replied as she waltzed to the kitchen and pulled all the salt they had before starting to place it at the windows and the doorways. She had her trusty marker too as she was drawing different devil traps all across entryways into the house. One by the windows by the doorways into internal doorways on the doorways and she even engraved a few different other runes to repel demons as she went to try to funnel any potential intruder into predesignated entrances where she put the strongest of traps or where it was easy for her to fight one.

Finally when she was all done she headed down to the basement with eyes filled with glee when she saw the trapped demon. Her smirk was wide and she found herself really amused at the look of a trapped demon. Guess it was time to put this sucker back to hell once they beat the well hell out of him to spew all he knows. Even demons cracked if you knew how to press hard enough.


Amelia Payne

Location:Sharpsburg , Main st.(F11)
Skills: N/A




The pleasant dream had rather quickly turned into a little nightmare of it's very own. Amelia didn't take well dogs. She disliked them, no she had an innate fear of all canine creatures. She never got well with them and things only escalated as time passed and it was one of her childhood phobias that stuck around and never let go. Fortunately though she was well woken up by Sam to take next shift.

β€œHmm!?” She bolted up into a sitting position as she was woken up and threw near panicked looks all around them as she did so.” What? A... change of shifts... okey, thank you, Sam.” She replied with heavy breathing, trying to calm herself down. That dream changed paces fast. She took another few breaths and left the sleeping bag, moving away from it in search for a comfortable spot by the window. Of course not leaning on a window or anything, but the wall next to the window. This way she should be well protected from any outside attacks and possible gunshots while also keeping good hearing on what happened outside.

β€œPhew...” Amelia rubbed her eyes trying to wake up better. At first she wasn't sure where they were, but then everything that happened today flooded back into her mind and her mood turned even sourer at the memories of all who were lost. She wrapped her arms around herself seeking the faint warmth and comfort, but there was little to be had given the situation. So she just turned her attention on something she could be doing which was listen to what was going on outside and try to take peeks through any possible visibility points. Her current duty was to be the watchout after all.
Satilla Valen


Location: The Tower, Floor 1.
Interacting With: Ancient cosmic powers of the load bearing boss cliche and the sturdy floor!


The tower was coming down on them and it was going down fast! She was sure it was pure miracle it hadn't quite crumbled already. Maybe all the prayers to the good spirits were giving an effect, but she didn't want to count on that. They had to move fast so she did and Thomas was on her way. So she decided to try and help him so they can move together and cover longer distance.

On hindsight this might have been a mistake of it's own kind as she fumbled instead and fell face down into what was left of the table and Keystone's usual tendencies. At least it wasn't shit right now but puke. Somehow she managed to not throw up either! A miracle of her very own actually.

'I sure hope there will be a convenient rain happening outside once we get out...' She thought with dreamy fleeting thoughts as she pulled herself up. She sure didn't want this to be her grave given her state right now. She hated graves and preferred to be burned to ashes. Just the thought of a hole in the ground to a body rot was filling her with great dislike. Yeah she wished they all get outside, but from now on she decided she'd better focus on getting out.


Constantin Kolev


Location: London : Northwest Inner Wall
Skills: Tretiy Glaz(passive), Fal'shbort(passive)


There was a lot of unknown at the present location. Out by the wall the progress of the convoy had halted because well it was a wall. As to why they were being led to a wall, this was a thing Constantin couldn't quite grasp. Then again he wasn't as crazy as the German fellow so it probably made some weird logic as to why lead them here. Thus he went to check closer to the wall and see what was going on.

First thing to see was the bloody German fellow being all weird and crazy. Then there was the weird shenanigans he was doing until the wall resembled a chess board. Then Vlad turned his patterned loud laughter and started sliding pieces.' So it's a puzzle...' Constantin thought as he watched the loud Russian man slide tiles as pieces shifted. He also gazed at the Ludwig fellow, but he was rather himself and not up to anything. Anything obvious at least.

Finally the puzzle seemed to be solved and something crazy happened. Everything seemed to be shacking and quaking as the wall started to open up!” Impressive!” He near shouted as the wall opened up and he hurried to return to the carriage his family used for all their stuff. Then stopped just as he reached it and was about to hop on. Constantin then looked back at the wall, tilted his head and asked.” Vait, vho the hell installed or built it that vay!? Got to ask the German later.” Was what he said in rather concerned and curious voice.


Valencia Johnson


Location: The Framework
Skills: N/A




It was going well or actually it wasn't. At first Val felt that things might be looking slightly up, but that Wonderland woman quickly got rid of the extinguisher she was choking on and spit it out. Now that was bad luck if Valencia ever saw one. She so loathed not having a gun right now. She would have shot the woman ten times in the leg by now had she had a gun, but she didn't so it was melee prep. She had to fight her wih punches and kicks, but she also realized right away she had a extinguisher she can whack her with. Yeah that was going to work.

Sadly the woman didn't target her," Shit!" She roared, but it was already too late. She passed by them and took care of the portal user. How on earth did they let it happen just like that? Val was both furious and confused at it, but nothing to be done about it.

Then things got worse as they fell prey to the illusions. SHe looked around, but couldn't see anyone. They were trapped inthe illusion. Cursing in her mind she scratched at her left hand with her nails to the point of bleeding, but hte illusion wasn't leaving which meant that pain was not going to get rid of it. That was not good, but hten she noticed she was bleeding a lot." Dafaq?" She cursed and tightly pressed the wound with her right hand. How on earth did she scratch a vein dammit!
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