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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE   Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Fri, 02/08/2024 01:24 (1 Year ago) |
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Ophelia stated simply, gaze on the dozens of mafia members pointing rifles at her. “…My only order was to bring you and our top-level operatives back alive.” She snapped. The triggers on the rifles were pressed. The first person’s rifle blew up, as the barrels of each and every gun were bent all the way back, so they were pointing at the user. Ophelia stayed rooted in her place, watch as the rifles blew up. The few people who didn’t shoot were met with a highly dense ball of metal slamming into their chest. Ophelia looked up at the camera, expressionless. “Sorry. I’m just doing my job.” [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Fri, 02/08/2024 00:29 (1 Year ago) |
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He stuck a USB into the computer, downloading every last file. He sighed. What a headache. He glanced down at his cameras. To the bossman: She’s here. THe last place. Ophelia rocked back and forth on her feet, eyeing the metal door. Should she? I mean, this was her job, but it was so tiring. She wanted to go and take a nap. Oh well. she placed a hand on the door, and it crumpled inwards, turning into a little, incredibly dense ball of metal. [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Thu, 01/08/2024 14:00 (1 Year ago) |
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He checked his watch. To the Bossman: Should I download the database onto a separate hard drive, then wipe the servers? "How... annoying." She murmured, stepping out of the warehouse. With a flick of her wrist, the warehouse crumpled into itself, turning into little more than a baseball-sized ball of metal. "Next up..." [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Thu, 01/08/2024 13:38 (1 Year ago) |
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This was the third to last location on her map. She checked her comms. A notification had come through mere minutes ago. Forms approved. You are authorized to use lethal force against the enemies of the agency. She smiled faintly. What perfect timing. to the bossman: understood. Anything else I should know? He simultaneously typed on his computer. to all: Secure the blockades, we have some time. Also, find out whoever let loose the info on our base and warehouses. Now. He paused again. To Liyue: Where are you, kid? To Saeng-i: Where are you?" [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Thu, 01/08/2024 13:24 (1 Year ago) |
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Then he typed out a message. to the bossman: are you getting involved? His gaze flickered to his computer, frowning slightly, as he flicked through the list of ESA agents. Some of them would be distracted by the other events of today. To everyone: High alert. I estimate 15 minutes. How are the blockages coming along? [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 01/08/2024 13:07 (1 Year ago) |
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He sighed, one hand on his phone, the other typing out orders to the main comes. field agents, make sure you have ability suppressors if needed. Main force, Get the rifles and ability suppressing bullets. Blockade the side entrances. The Head of the ESA is on ber way. [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Thu, 01/08/2024 11:17 (1 Year ago) |
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He woke up, drank a cup of water, then downed a few cups of coffee. He read a few chapters of his book, and leisurely made his way to his office, humming. For a tactician for the mafia, he was rather laid back. He sighed, as he sauntered into his office, fishing his phone out of his pockets, as he opened his laptop, eye on the hooded figure trained on by the security cameras he had access to. To: Bossman. Clocked in. Anything you need done? Also, the Head of the ESA is on her way. She hated this place. The ESA, she meant. Not the alleyway she was strollingndown at the moment. She shut her eyes., pausing for a moment. The Mafia. The Mafia. Her. That meant she'd be seeing her. She hoped. There wasn't much she remembered, but... her. [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Wed, 31/07/2024 11:40 (1 Year ago) |
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She sighed, as she stepped out of the building for the first time in two weeks. Sue stretched lazily, yawning. She really needed a day off. Oh well. Days off were for people who didn't lead the world's largest collection of super-powered individuals. [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Wed, 31/07/2024 08:49 (1 Year ago) |
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Ophelia sighed, getting up from her desk, as the files flickered out of existence. They’d be processed within 10 minutes. She would have to shift this damn workload onto someone else. She would be going personally. She made her way to the other side of the room- the one not covered in boring legal documents. Ophelia pulled her uniform off, pulling on a baggy hoodie and a baseball cap. She would be way too conspicuous in her uniform. Who to bring along… [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Wed, 31/07/2024 04:06 (1 Year ago) |
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She needed to submit and file all her forms in triplicate. What a hassle. First up was the Free Ability Usage form, her least favorite one. It needed to be filled out in accordance to government regulation 11b dash 41-A. Her pen(You had to fill it out in pen), moved rather lfielkessly, as she tiredly filled out the forms. Search and Arrest forms, in accordance to guidelines Triple-A 14 dash B dash 16c. This one had to be failed in quadruplicate. Finally, Lethal Force permits, in accordance to government regulations Quadruple-Z 98 dash 14 dash 91 f. This one, she only needed one. She scanned the document she’d been sent, frowning. She flipped to the next page. Her gaze landed on her. Hui Xin. Her scowl deepened. The boss. The head of the group that gave her such a headache. [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Wed, 31/07/2024 01:40 (1 Year ago) |
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She groaned, burying her head in her hands, sinking down to lay her head in her arms. “I should’ve just become a freelancer…” She muttered, sighing. her desk was piled up with paperwork, dozens of stacks littering the desk and spilling out onto the floor. “It’s like I’m the only one doing any work here…” Ophelia groaned. Then, another file decided to manifest itself right before her. URGENT. She sighed, opening it up. Then, she paused. “Oh.” [Read more] |
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Posted: Tue, 30/07/2024 13:59 (1 Year ago) |
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Name: Aleksandr Konstantin-Volkov Age: 34 Gender/Sexuality: Male, straight Alliance: Mafia Position: A tactician and strategist of sorts Description:  Personality: Cheerful, laid back, rather jokey, all fun and games until he shoots you through the head with ability-suppressing bullets Ability: Designated Survivor Pass on all abilities to the 'designated survivor' Ability Suppression Suppress any and all abilities of one target for 5 minutes. Can be imbued into weapons. Perfect Aim you can't miss. Ever. Chessboard Designate up to 15 people as pawns, bishops, knights, rooks, or a queen. 8 pawns, two of each of the others and 1 queen. Give buffs to the designated targets proportionally with the 'rank' of the piece. Weakness: His 'perfect aim' puts incredible stress on his eyes. Prolonged use can cause blindness. No other real combat abilities. History: Other: [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Tue, 30/07/2024 07:40 (1 Year ago) |
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Name: Ophelia Solace Age: 27 Gender/Sexuality: Female, She/her, Lesbian Alliance: Position in Alliance: Appearance:  Personality: A rather tired, way-too-overworked woman who wants nothing more than sleep. Ability: Micromanagement The user has can completely manipulate every item or element in the current vicinity. Micromanagement is both a reality bending and an intelligence boost at the same time, allowing the user to completely warp the terrain of the world as they so please, at the cost of about a day's worth of their life every minute it's put into use. The intelligence boost is passive, allowing the user's mind to take much more strain and operate at a much higher level for longer. Allows the user to activate Hyperfoxus, in which the user enters a state of tunnel-vision, pure focus. It gives them near super-human powers of insight and deduction. Complete Domination The user can take complete control of up to 10 entities at a time. Pretty self explanatory. While it won-t override the person's personality, it can be used as if it were mentalist, implanting suggestions in it's target's minds, or just hijacking their bodies like a puppeteer. Vampirism The user can drain the life force of any enemy the user has drawn blood from. As long as fresh blood is supplied, the user is able to extend their lifetime by about 1 day for every 4 ounces of human blood ingested. It also physically affects the user, turning their skin pale, making direct contact to the sun for extended periods of time deadly, and sharp canines growing, with a paralyzing/aphrodisiac sort of venom when biting down. Increases regeneration rate when consuming blood. Weakness: She’s not allowed to do anything without a permit or explicit permission from an authority figure of the government. History: Other: [Read more] |
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Posted: Sat, 27/07/2024 10:42 (1 Year ago) |
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"Aw, Ay-ay, you're choosing little miss prissy instead of me? I'm a lot more fun, Ayran~" She giggled. "I'm not going anywhere to find my knight- he's right here~!" [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 25/07/2024 11:24 (1 Year ago) |
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"Oh, just looking for a handsome prince to sweep me off my feet, of course." She giggled sweetly. "Why so tense, sir?" She whispered. "I won't hurt you." [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Thu, 25/07/2024 11:21 (1 Year ago) |
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Posted: Wed, 24/07/2024 03:26 (1 Year ago) |
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"Hi there, handsome~" She giggled, looking up at him. "Looking for little ol' me? I'm flattered. Missed me so much?" [Read more] |
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Posted: Wed, 24/07/2024 03:10 (1 Year ago) |
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She giggled softly to herself, appearance shifting back to her “school” form, twintails and blonde locks, blue eyes and a wide, innocent smile. She’d been looking forward to this day. A chance to cause some… chaos. She scanned the halls as she walked. Before she spotted him. “Ayran~!” Kendo frowned at himself in the mirror. he wasn’t early prepared enough for today. He sighed. He could afford to be a little late, right? [Read more] |
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Posted: Thu, 18/07/2024 06:53 (1 Year ago) |
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[Name] Ozymandius Jacob Dahl "Ozzie" [Age] 23 [Gender/Sexuality] Male | He/Him | Taken [Personality] Cheerful | Brash | Nonchalant | Super ADHD | Loyal to a fault | Antiestablishmentarian Hyperactive | Full of brotherly love | Holds Grudges | angrier than he seems [Description] 6'2. Shoulder-lnegth, gray hair. [Reference Image] (Optional) [Power] (make it make sense and not otherworldly) [Backstory] Sister's a soldier. Spends a lot of time in his hometown, where he got in trouble. [Examples of Past Crime] [Theme Song] B*tch Don't Kill My Vibe - Kendrick Lamar [Other] [PalPad?] [Y/N] [Read more] |
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Nine11mrlonely OFFLINE Forum Posts: 227 |
Posted: Tue, 16/07/2024 23:00 (1 Year ago) |
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