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Agent Germany

Agent for 'The World' and partner of Agent (666) England.

a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by IAA_Blind

Last seen at: Gambit's Bar

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Description

Species: Human
Gender: Male
Place of Birth: Germany
Age: 28
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He wears a blax Tuxedo with a black fedora; often carrying a cane.

Personality

Germany often seems bored, even whilst fighting, yet he can also be quite suave when he wants to. A master of hand-to-hand and weapon combat.

Equipment

Bullet & laser proof DB armor
Magnetic boots and gloves
WLR-39: Rifle; (Semi) automatic laser rifle; blue laser cartridge; DB M-Battery
(2) WAP-L2B2: Pistol; (Semi) automatic bullet/ laser; blue laser cartridge; DB M-Battery; TW S-Cartridge
WMG: Grenades; Send high-velocity meth crystal shrapnel
WAK-55: Cesium knife
Scarab-81: Assassination droid
WNG: Grenades; Freeze anything within the blast radius
WBB: Minigrenades: Small, highly explosive grenades
Concealed frequensaber

Agent Germany's Story

# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-21 18:32:53, as written by IAA_Blind
A handsome and well-dressed man enters the bar preceded by the end of his cane. Stifling a yawn on his knuckles, he looks around.
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-21 18:34:04, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany looks around, a dull look in his eyes. "Reminds me of Amsterdam."
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-21 18:37:24, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany yawned heavily and exited the bar.
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-21 18:38:22, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany dodged his friend and spun. "Hello there England!"
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-21 18:40:21, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany shrugged. "Might as well, as long as you're buying. I was supposed to meet Paris here."
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-21 18:43:03, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany chuckled and removed his hat, tossing it. It promptly embedded itself into the wall as he sipped his drink. "Ah...He should be along shortly though."
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-21 18:46:02, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany facepalmed and muttered to himself. "Damnit England we're supposed to be professionals."
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-21 18:49:43, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany shook his head. "Why do I even talk to you?"
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-21 18:54:24, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany cocked his brow, "I'm not big..." he then crushed his fist around his glass, causing all the glass to spear into his hand. His next words were choked. "E-excuse me?
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-08-21 18:59:27, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany looked down at his watch, then pressed a finger to his ear and cocked his head. "England. We've got to go." He stood and tore his hat out of the wall, walking quickly out of the establishment.
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-09-27 17:37:29, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany walked into the bar, smirking kindly. One hand remain in his pocket as he shouldered open the door. Approaching the bar he took a seat.
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-09-27 17:40:01, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany leans back, elbows on the counter as he surveys the bar. Humming quietly, he wore a kind smile as he watched the strange patrons.
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-09-27 17:42:10, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany frowned and stood, exiting the bar.
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-12-30 23:53:22, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany strode casually into the bar, expspression blank as he surveyed the patrons. He wore his usual leather jacket and straight dark pants as he strode to an empty corner booth. As he sat, shrouded by darkness, he continued to watch the bar's guests.
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-12-31 00:15:00, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany 's eyes flashed and his lips twitched as Adrione Bianchi entered the bar. (and not just because his writer is playing Brotherhood) He slid to the edge of his booth and leaned forward slightly, watching him expertly.
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-12-31 00:21:07, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany sat back in his booth, apparently uninterested with the group or Lance, but he had taken a notice to Yoru. he watched her from the corner of his steel eye as he nonchalantly ordered a nondescriminant drink from some NPC waitress.
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-12-31 00:27:06, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany narrowed his eyes as Sandra dropped. "Gotcha." he hissed beneath his breath, instantly taking on the qualities of a predatorial hunter. He slid from his seat and made his way cooly to the bathroom. He shouldered open the door and saw a man at the urinals. Calmly he extended his wrist, a small cylinder extending. there was a flash, a puff, and a splatter of brain on the wall. Germany cracked a grin and locked the door. Pulling off his jacket, he lay it on the sink and rifled through it for his 'tools'.
# Gambit's Bar, 2010-12-31 00:36:25, as written by IAA_Blind
Agent Germany frowned and cocked his head. "Target...Canceled?" he mumbled. "Damn." he slid his jacket back on and cleaned up the 'mess', then slipped out of the bathroom. He slipped back into his seat.

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