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Current Somewhere between Heaven and Hell

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So if you've made it this far you have an interest in me and my writing
I'm human.
I prefer cats and dogs over humans. They just don't start drama. Well cats do, but that's just being a cat.
I will never give my Real Name, my Gender and opinions on that will not be revealed.
I've never cared what anyone I write with is. As long as you write in English and well it doesn't matter.
Although there are times when I wish an Alien/Angel/Demon/mutant/Werewolf/Vampire would come to my house and say "We need to talk"

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i'm willing as well M'gann M'orzz/Megan Morse would be my first choice, Batman second, Dick Grayson/Robin third
Just waiting on character approval or rejection.
what to roll to know information about Captain Crasse?

Name: Twitch
Race: Human
Class: Scout
Height: 6'0"
Weight: 179#
Age: 24
Gender: M
Languages: Basic, Shyriiwook, Binary
Feats: Point-Blank Shot, Precise Shot, Wary Sentries, Shake It Off, Wpn Prof (Pistols), (Rifles), (Simple), Arm Prof (Light)

Gear: Blaster Rifle, Blaster Pistol sidearm
Frag Grenades (1)
Scout Armour (Low-Light Vision, Internal Comm-link),
Short-Ranged Comlink
Bipod, Rangefinder (Rifle) (no Penalty 40 squares)
Looking around the room for a moment before he shook his head no. He didn’t have an questions. The future missions for the moment looked clear and simple enough. Kill rebels, gather information, and take Hasiki.

After a couple battles he’d put in requisitions for weapon upgrades so he could do his job better. And at a much longer range. Nothing like saying hello from long range. Except when it was reallly long range.

Targeting scopes, better barrel, quantum alignment, interfaze transducers. Eventually he’d be the best.
After She and Storm Cloud both sneezed due to residue from his smoking habit Tænar slipped her wand out and gave his clothing a small wave as she muttered “I vestiti vanno puliti, i fiori vanno alla deriva,” A second later the stench of smoking was gone and it smelled like he’d sent it through a dry cleaners and had it scent with flowers and fresh cut grass.

Slipping her wand away she took on a rather innocent expression as she gave Storm Cloud a piece of chicken covered in bacon grease, followed by a head scritching. And hearing a Rottweiler of his size rumbling with pleasure was rather.. unsettling. At least for those unused to such a thing. "Good puppy."



In the Hallway Michael listened but said nothing. He’d made no pledge, not formally at least. But it was difficult to explain the unaging part. I the ?four hundreds? He’d been chased from a village as a Vampyre. Fools. Plus watching someone you loved age wither and die was hard on a man, do it four or five times and you stopped caring as much.

He'd had women over the years, he’d even thought about telling them, but after decades turned to centuries and now he was into his second millennium, he’d stopped. Now it had been 100 years since he’d last enjoyed a conversation not business or Order related.

Alaina watched the ‘blind’ lady, who seemed to move around better than any blind lady on the streets, even Blind Lucy - and she had twenty-twenty vision, but her doggie was sweet.

"You have an amazing set of power, Aliana. Unfortunately, they were far too strong for you to control and it took us a long time to find you. But, with that seal in place, you'll be able to start to learn to control those powers. As you gain more control, it'll fade and eventually when you are ready, it was disappear entirely, unleashing your full power again. We hope to only make sure you don't lose yourself before you learn the proper way to use your powers."

“Powers. So that makes you Professor X, him Colossus, and me Crazy Alaina that lady that hears voices? I’ve heard a lot of Doctors over the years, and that sounds more waked than any of them have ever sounded. I had on that called in a priest and they said I was possessed. The voices told me all the things he’d done, sounded to me like he was possessed.”

“Is this a cat house? Are you a pimp? I don’t do that stuff, so you can forget it. Never have never will.” It’s not like she was totally innocent. She’d seen naked guys and girls, it was everywhere these days, she’d even given a guy a hand job, he was hell gorgeous and she liked him. Until she he’d missed her meds and knew everything he’d ever done. And the things his family and neighbors did, and running home the voices got louder and louder.

She’d gotten kicked out of that foster house after she punched the ‘father’ in the face, and beat the crap out of him because of the voices. It’s like she could hear people confessing their sins an shouting their thoughts at her.

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“Before you worry about whether or not I see you nude,” she held up the sweatpants with a chuckle, “I'm blind. So you don't have to worry about it.” She walked over to Aliana and held out the clothes for her. “You may find these helpful. I'm sorry I don't have any underwear. It's hard to keep that much underwear stocked. Sweatpants are easier.”

Apparently, Alina didn’t care if a female saw her naked, since she dropped the blanket and reached for the sweats at the same time. “I just don’t want the perverts around looking at my naked body, who’s the goon outside the door?” She asked. “And what did you give me that maybe it go quiet without being foggy? Cause I’ll take a lifetime supply of it.”

Without the drugs in her system, and the permanent withdrawal druggie look she actually looked fairly attractive. Hell, she could have been a model or a cheerleader.

“Who are you people and where Am I? Why is that man outside my door like he’s keeping me here?”
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