Voltus_Ventus

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Somewhere deep down she was frozen, caught between two thing she wanted more then anything: Voltus and her voice. Her hand was held aloft above the artery it pulsed slowly, calmly with the beating of his heart. She started to sob lightly, not wanting to do it but at the same time wanted to, she wanted to whisper, to sing, to talk. Her hand hadn't moved from above the artery, it was pushed against it now infact. Trembling she started to push down harder.

The Last of Us

I hope you'll have me.

The Last of Us

Appearance:

Hugo: "The world ain't black and white... It's gray."
Igo: "Shut the f*** up c**t"

Under the mask: he's got dark brown hair and a rough goatee, he's got really pale skin and green eyes.(just use your imagination.)
Name: Hugo (and Igo) Turing
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Faction: Survivor (Formerly Smuggler)
Weapons: Makarov Pistol, Monkey Wrench (The Ambassador)
Short History: once upon a time, there was only Hugo. He was happy with being a smuggler, he got good pay, decent quality accommodations and a healthy serving of adventure until the day he was hit by a bolt of lightning while fixing a radio transmitter, then fell. ever since then there was Igo, so basically there are two people living in him head that take turns on the controls. Igo is what you can consider insane, he's pretty much bi-polar, one second he's insane happy, the next insane depressed; he's foul mouthed (I'll censor it don't worry) and could kill you with a monkey wrench a million ways to Sunday. Soon after Igo was formed, Hugo quit smuggling because Igo was NOT helping, and he decided to become a lone wolf, dedicated to keeping people away from Igo.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

She was shuddering now, tears running down her cheeks as she tried to drown out his venomous words, she was about to cut the kidney free from it's place when she saw it, a large high pressure artery, 'it would be so easy to cut it' she whispered in her head to herself 'no ones here'. Slowly she raised the knife and pressed it against the blood vessel, her hand trembling, but she didn't push, the guilt in her stomach wouldn't let her kill this poor soul. She looked up and mouthed one simple word: 'No'.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Silence reached for a tourniquet but instead saw it, a red hair floating from above, she gulped nervously and put the scalpel down, slowly, shakily her head turned upwards towards the ceiling and she froze her pupils as small as pinpricks. There was the assassin, smiling at her. she shook her head slowly, her eyes misting up, silently pleading him to have mercy, she slipped the mask from her face, 'please just stop' she mouthed 'he's been through enough'. Slowly her hand reached for the scalpel and she started to cut again, more shakily this time, her Gand shuddering slightly.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Voltus slowly slipped into a sleep, his eyes locked on the vent where he could see mouth movement but he couldn't react, couldn't move, the drugs have taken control and his eye lids started to slide closed but all the while staring at the vent: Jarmin's Dead Jarmin's Dead...

Silence readied herself and placed the scalpel at his abdomen, 'Kidnies, liver, spine and pelvis' she thought to herself, almost chant like as she started to cut in, each cut a smooth movement which was the opposite of how she felt, she felt nervous.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Voltus felt the stretcher being wheeled down the halls, beneath the blanket he was naked and most of his body shaven. The IV dripped slowly the anesthetic laced in it taking effect, he blacked out. He slippped back Into conciousness as the harsh white lights of the operating room stung his eyes, the pulled him into the center of the room and put a leather mask over his mouth and instructed him to breath, as he did he started getting sleepy and swore he could see a red blur in the vent above.

Collision Point: Steam, Magic and Blood

Silence dropped the amulet and huffed through the corner of her mouth 'great, now I feel guilty' she thought to herself as she got up from the thick, luxuriant carpet and walked down the corridors clutching her black leather note book, the twinkling, chiming sounds of magical healing pouring out of adjacent rooms. She stopped at the door where voltus was lodged and was about to push through, when she hesitated. Her hand on the door poised to push but she didn't want to go through knowing she did something wrong, knowing she disappointed someone...
She steeled herself and thought to herself 'it's not your fault', she pushed through the door and avoided Voltus' gaze, she busied herself at a small take covered with brown bottles and shaving razors before turning to him and passing him a note: 'we're going to prepare you for surgery, ok?'

The Great Rush(Sci-Fi, Inter-Planetary NRP)

What is an average GDP for this time period?

The Great Rush(Sci-Fi, Inter-Planetary NRP)

Hubble = reserved by me please.