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"Vous morceau de merde!"


You piece of shit translated directly into French? :3
I'm hot for a timeskip now. Yep yep.
Camille Mahroug - The Rat


Camille was full-on incognito from there on, going as far as grabbing a thrown away newspaper and holding it as she leaned against a brick wall while waiting for Vince's signal. Yes she took herself that seriously. She'd only move closer to the edge of the construct when she started to hear familiar voices echo from the alley it led to. Lowering her paper just a bit, she peeked at the crowd Vince seemed to interact with, the fiery red haired individual standing out more than the others. She gritted her teeth in mindless anger as she contemplated the idea of just kicking his ass from the get go, but her loyalty to Isabella stood higher than her violent impulses.

She'd then drop her newspaper as she noticed the third individual, a girl who barely seemed younger than Camille's form. Now she was more curious than irritated, asking herself why such a young girl would hang out with a creep like Sebastian of all people. She was still quite annoyed, one of the rare people nearing her mental age that she could interact with would be affiliated with someone she couldn't bare the sight of for more than a minute. Once Vince gave the a-ok, the young girl stepped out of her hiding spot and slowly walked in a regular gait toward the crowd.

"Is the rat resisting, Vince?! Do you want me to handle the girly girl là?"

She asked her colleague while keeping a fixed stare at the couple of metas who were evidently not the most welcoming of people. As she slowly walked to reach her friend's side, she'd come across some of the bodies which wouldn't surprise her even if Vince hadn't warned her. After all, death was a recurring theme in the Underground. One body was simply too much in the way, which prompted the girl to kick its head hard enough to push it aside without it halting her advancement.
Here, with a question for @Savato, is Camille's death arm made from her blood?


No, it just uses it up as a price of using the power too often. It isn't blood that's circulating in the power.
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Your wish is my command.


Did he Isaac just pull off a Pokemon Professor on Camille?!
Needs more Santa!
@AcerRo weren't there posts saying ruby had sided with them? And they had Cindy and tree baby Jesus?


Yes, you are right.
The reformists are too good and the Underground Movement are too bad! If Eden is meant to have a completely unbiased viewpoint then surely he'd see the problems in the Reformists such as Elijah Craigh! If I was Eden, I wouldn't want to choose the hand that I'm the pawn of; I'd rather be not aligned with any group that wishes to use my powers for their own advantage, which the Reformists plan to do!


If he ends up staying boring neutral, at least Underground can eventually force him to side with them.
Name: Solf Patel
Alias(s): 'The Boogieman' 'The Strongest Meta' 'The Lancaster Monster'
Age: Between 23 and 37

Affiliations: Corporate

Factions: The Underground Organization

Description:

Solf is always seen wearing a hood over its head, keeping its face in complete darkness and only allowing its red glowing eyes to glimmer within the abyss. The clothes it is wearing varies but it usually wears all white with barely visible clothes behind the cloth. It can be seen that it has a normal left arm that doesn't appear to show any deformity, but it always shown to be wearing a long, gray glove extending to its elbow. The rest of the arm being covered in its turn by a white shirt. It also wears white boots. Its powers allow it to never have its hood to fall eve by the most violent of shocks.

Powers:
Submitted to God
To reach such a level of power and spreading fear to all officials in the world, Solf's abilities are bound to be of a monstrous gravity. Solf's abilities rest on a very simple activation: Its voice. It does not matter whether it is heard, understood or even possible in certain fields, all it needs to do it talk in unintelligible speech in order to activate its abilities. When done normally, everyone in a certain distance from it can hear its chatter as if it were ominous whispers breathed directly into their ears. The louder it speaks, however, the greater the intensity of the ability.

Apoptosis: Solf's most recognizable ability as it has caused countless deaths in both humans and Metas alike. This ability is capable of interacting with living beings, unlike Recall, and manifests itself as six transparent, almost invisible arms that are slightly thicker than the average, all link to its body. They are only manifested through certain chants. They can be compared, heck they're almost identical to Elfen Lied's Vectors. Depending on the speech's length and intensity, the vectors can stretch to an undefined distance. Once they get into contact with a victim, one alone can easily overpower a member and ultimately crush it either by bending it or squeezing it. Hitting them only causes them to stop for a few seconds before they try to grab their victim once more.
A proof of its power: A bulky fighter with the ability to harden can avoid having his arm ripped, crushed or contorted through sheer force. However, by either screaming or chanting certain words that release a higher amount of power (in both cases, gray smokes spews out of the hood), the arm can be easily toyed with.

Recall: This power is pretty much everything Apoptosis cannot do and vice-versa. Why? Unlike Apoptosis, it cannot affect the composure and body of a living being nor grab anything they could be wearing (weapons are different). Vectors are manifested, by are completely invisible due to the weaker amount of power invested in them, in exchange they can only interact with inanimate objects, whether it is to contort them, crush them, lift them, anything one could imagine. The arm vectors are also capable of changing sized and spreading much faster into long distances through basic chant. The biggest Solf can perform is completely contorting and distort a block of giant buildings in one minute through endless blather of gibberish. As much as they are harmless to living beings, the effects on anything around them may as well make Recall just as lethal as Apoptosis. Cannot be used in tandem with Apoptosis.

God's Will: Solf's body holds a huge amount of secrets, one being that its eyes are barely proof of its sight. In reality, it is capable of using a form of sense that enables near 360 degree vision (it can't focus on the whole circle but it can react to any movement). This makes it particularly difficult to reach it and hit it correctly.

Weaknesses: Solf is unable to run, dodge, fly or perform any kind of relevant melee move. It simply walks and destroys whatever is in its path. Whenever it chants, it requires about two or three seconds for it to amplify the effects of its power, giving easy openings. Its mental health is pretty bad too, making it simple in its actions and only doing tactics if explained and given the order to do so.

Skills:
-No reaction to pain
-The heart and the brain seem to be the only vital spots that matter
-Acute reflexes

Equipment: N/A

Ranking: SS - Let's be real here. It's an NPC submitted to GM control.

Brief History: Little is known about Solf, not even its gender is truly known by officials. It is said that it was one of Isabella's experiments on making Meta's transcend their current powers, just as the US Government did. Solf was the only "success" in this procedure, effectively making it the strongest renown Meta on the planet. The price would be, however, complete disfigurement. It is currently known as an abomination by the select few who saw the results of the experiment.
So this one is the NPC that's (normally) approved by the GM's. The spooky monster kept locked up by the Underground Org.~

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