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located in Nevada Desert, a part of X Gene: Fractured, one of the many universes on RPG.

Nevada Desert

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Character Portrait: Romeo Margrave Character Portrait: Jamison Brook Character Portrait: Felix Clause Character Portrait: Christine Kimura Character Portrait: Cecil Brundowski Character Portrait: Fran Sansana
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Fran would be getting close to the scents of the people, their scent's getting stronger when they stepped out from somewhere walking with scorpions behind her she heard a vehicle, it was heavy, as the desert floor vibrated slightly as it drove fast, the scorpions backed off as she flicked her hand to tell them to do so and a calculated grin appeared.

''Nothing says welcome home but a nice snack..'' She'd almost sing out in happiness as she unsheathed her lance from her back and held the center firmly then her birthmark and snake like eyes glowed red as she burst into flames, even hotter in temperature than the desert and she began to run...fast...

She would carve a flaming path behind her as she ran to the sound of what came clear to her, a truck, a heavy duty one at that and once it came to sight it only made her run fast, her fire even in the morning light was noticeable from after and she would come into view as the truck got closer to the group of people, as much as she wanted to turn to them the truck and the man inside was her first target but that didn't stop her to look at them with a grin as she leaped into the air engulfed in flames and ready her Lance and as she closed her distance to the moving truck she landed in front of the truck and in the way of Driver's sight making him swerve away from the path and come to a instant halt as she used her lance to hit the front of the truck to that the engine was destroyed as well as the casing around it making the truck flip forward which she jump from the front, looking at Driver as he panicked, bracing himself.

She would watch as the truck flipped onto it's back, Driver would put his arms to his face and as the truck slammed into the desert floor, crushing slightly the air bags came out and winded him..

After a moment of silence Driver slowly started to to crawl out, a gash on his head and cuts on his arms from the shattered glass of the front window blasting his way and he would groan, however the scent of blood made her grin further and she would approach the man her body no longer on fire though the path of fire still burned away.

Fran would throw her lance to the side and stand in front of Driver, he put his hands on her feet and she would bend over and pull him out, making him slide on the burning sand from the strength that also peeled skin from him, making him scream in pain and she would walk over to him then step over him to look at the others from miles apart and she would openly stomp on his back, a crack echoed, making her ears twitch but the sound that followed was Driver's scream of instant pain, even bringing a tear to his face, she had broken a rib or two. She just watched the others for a moment for their reaction but she was not done, no, she was just getting started as she picked him up from the collar and her fangs would retract as well as her black claws..

She would grin at Driver who's face was one of terror and she used her other clawed hand to force him to stretch his neck then she would plunge her fangs into his neck, drawing blood and she began to feed. Driver was defenseless and in agony and as much as he was trying to push her away it did nothing.

After a minute of two she finally stopped feeding from him, Driver was paled from the loss of blood and so weak to the point where he was no longer pushing her away, in fact he went limp. She would lick his neck then her lips and coldly drop him in the center of the sandy road. She would then walk to her Lance and sheathe it.

Now turning her attention to the others she was once again engulfed in flames, they dances around her arms, flames spat from the tips of her hair, bone grew from her ears and pointed them with spikes, small bone spikes appeared on just above her eyebrows, the tips of her black claws were orange from the heat of her flames and her birthmark and snake like eyes glowed red violently and she slowly started to close her distance with the group, leaving poor Driver behind her.

But she was not completely alone...scorpions came from the desert, big and small alike and on her lips was a daring grin...