Xandrya

Soviet Amerika - Red Dawn-Inspired Alternate History

So, hey, how's it going guys?

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Genevieve Marceaux - Strip Mall

@Spiffy@Banana

Genevieve looked behind her, seeing a couple of strangers who, judging by their approach, weren't all that happy with the current scene in front of them. She took note of the handgun aimed at her and casually stood to her feet, her hands up at about shoulder level as she walked away from her unconscious attacker. She couldn't help but grow weary of the newcomers, the thought that they were all working together temporarily forming in her mind.

"If you must know, that woman attacked me. You see my bike over there?" Genevieve motioned toward her motorcycle, "She shot at it and she actually managed to knock me off. Now, whatever her reason was for doing that is still a mystery to me, that's why I was digging through her pockets to see if I could find any information."

Genevieve sighed, putting her hands down before she continued addressing the man. "Are we good now?" she asked, her eyes locked on his handgun before she stared him down.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

@Spiffy

No rush, just wondering! :)

Revenant: A Sci-Fi Adventure (Always Accepting!)

"We have movement!" Amy announced, the shadows temporarily circling her before she was met with a few hostiles. Amy was quick enough to fire at them and get a direct hit as she launched herself about 10 feet into the air. But she was outnumbered, and as luck would have it, effortlessly subdued as a tranquilizer dart that due to perfect aim, managed to penetrate her armor through the soft layer of lining.

When she hit the ground, unable to move, the pain barely registered. The last thing Amy remembered was being picked up and draped over someone's shoulder before her world slowly faded to black.

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An unknown of time had passed. It could have been a few minutes, or a few hours, but Amy felt extremely groggy either way, and for a moment, she was surprised she was moving. Well, her suit was moving, not her, and she came to the realization that whatever was in that sedative had slowed her heart rate enough for her armor to fully activate and take charge of its own movements. A lifeless body lay in the wake of what appeared to be a struggle, one of their own, and that's when she heard footsteps.

Damn!

Amy took cover, hiding behind a wall as she kept her eyes on the new visitors. When they stopped dead in their tracks at the sight of their fallen comrade, Amy took the opportunity to jump out of cover and shoot both of them in the back, killing them instantly. Avoiding the time it took to reflect on what she'd done, Amy started making her way back down the halls to where she assumed the girls would be. After a few moments, she actually managed to find them.

"Hey girls, missed me yet?"

@Silver Carrot@Crossfire

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

@Spiffy

Hey I'm guessing you're going to post next, right? I don't want to get in the way or anything.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

@Spiffy correct

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

@Banana

No no, just some random NPC I made up on the spot. Any similarities are purely coincidental.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

Genevieve Marceaux - Healer

^{@Spiffy@Banana}

The bike zoomed past the darkened neighborhood. Genevieve lived near the industrial zone, and she took to the quiet streets around the area to get her from Point A to Point B faster. Less traffic, less people, less chance for trouble. That's always what it boiled down to and it had rarely failed her. Unfortunately, this wasn't one of those moments.

A shot rang through the air, and not a second later, Genevieve lost control of her motorcycle. She was airborne for a good moment before painfully hitting the ground and skidding a foot or two, her jacket absorbing most of what would have been a nasty road rash had she been wearing something a little more revealing. What the fuck?! was her first thought, looking at the bike silently idling not too far from her. She stood up slowly, still shaken, as removed her helmet and took a quick look around. All seemed quiet and peaceful on the surface, although she knew better than that, and she was right. A figure emerged from within the shadows of an alleyway, one dressed in all black and unrecognizable. Genevieve tensed up, her body going into its fight-or-flight response. Not allowing the young woman to get a word out, the figured rushed at her. Genevieve readied her stance before she realized the figure had disappeared just as quickly. She wasn't crazy, and that much was proven when she was knocked off her feet. Of course that dirty trick worked on her. Why wouldn't it?

"You can't go around making a lot of friends without expecting some enemies," the woman finally said, her knee digging into Genevieve's back. Then the pain came unexpectedly, somewhere just below her shoulder blades. She couldn't help but cry out in response and retaliate by turning that pain into pure strength. Genevieve swiftly pushed her attacker off of her and then restrained her, sitting on her to choke her meanwhile using her healing ability.

"Don't underestimate your enemies," Genevieve replied, smiling as the struggling woman beneath her attempted to break free. Genevieve then got up when her back was feeling better, appearing to grow sympathetic, but instead, she delivered a blow to the woman's head with her boot, knocking her unconscious.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

@Spiffy I hadn't thought of that but given she dresses as such, I think having a bike could work in her favor. Now it's just a matter of getting them together.

Capes of Denver: A Worm RP

@Spiffy

I like your idea. Would you think it's best to have Healer recruited and we work on the specifics for that post?