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Illys Ouroun

A villain.

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

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A well-built man, about 6'2, with shoulder-length strawberry blond hair, and strangely crimson eyes. He wears a large metal gauntlet, covered strange markings on his right hand. In addition, a simple .44 Magnum hangs in a holster around his waist, along with a few pouches containing bullets. He is usually dressed in toned down colours of black and dark blue/green, in order to be less visible.

He has a grim face, despite looking about in his mid-twenties.

Personality/History: You'll just have to find out, won't you?

So begins...

Illys Ouroun's Story

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"Y'know they make swords in medium size, and that y'don't always need ta go XXL, right? I mean, fuckin 'el. Who the fuck carries around a big-ass sword like ya do?" he drawled at her, quirking an eyebrow.

"And don't talk t'me like y'think you're better than me. Obviously y'think ya are, because hell forbid y'couldn't be bothered ta maybe...walk around, and use your eyes for what they were made to do? I know that brain ya got ain't as big as your sword, but I'd assume it works at least half the time, right?"

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"And I bet gettin hits with that thing is like winnin prizes at the carnival. That is t'say, near impossible," he quipped at her. 

"Sides, y'don't need a big brain t'swing 'round a big sword. Just big muscles or supernatural bullshit."

Suddenly, the lights went out. Illys smirked, and while the woman couldn't see it, it was most likely audible in his voice. "Yep. A fight. Why dontcha prove ya can handle that thing?"

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The man beamed at her, as much as he could manage. "Y'must be warmin up t'me if that was a compliment I heard, lady. In any case, I'll give ya return props if ya can swing that without takin yer own was off...but I'm guessin that fightin with it don't take as much skill as ya claim."

In any case, he had already skirmished with the god child. While Illys would've loved to teach the boy a lesson, this was more fun. 

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Illys chuckled, and nodded. "I could use a bit more amusement, sure. Fight's always a good way t'pass the time, meet new people. Outside it is."

He followed her gaze to Zekil, and nodded again. "Don't worry. Like I was tellin Wonder Boy over there, if there's one thing I got, it's respect fer the staff." 

With a shake, he loosened the muscles that had been tightened in his earlier struggle and headed for the door. 

The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to Main Street

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"Lovely day fer a chance to settle some philosophical differences, right? Sorry, that was the customary excuse fer a fight when I was growin up." 

"Ready t'dance, lady?" He asked as he walked out of the now freezing bar. 

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"Oh, sure. Of course I'm rarin for it." Illys completed the usual pre-fight knuckle cracking, but his eyes never stopped flickering over Ryan, taking in information. 

"Ya caught me. Guess I can't be cheatin then, and I can only use this piece o' crap." A weak bow was followed by a sincere smile. "Takes two t'tango, but ladies first."

He stood loosely, anticipating her attack. 

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The change in stance led Illys to guess some kind of lunge. He was mostly correct, and thanks to the guess he was more than ready for her move. The looseness he had taken up allowed him to raise his arm quickly and sidestep, letting the blade grind across his gauntlet. 

"'m a polite guy, what can I say? You're gonna need to do better than that, by the way."

Disengaging his arm he swung a metal covered punch right at her left arm. 

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It was too late to stop the punch, but Illys managed to pull back so that only a loud metal 'CLANG!' was heard. The shock jolted up his arm, but he was otherwise unharmed.

"I'd be worried if that was all y'had."

He twirled around her, using the force to transition into a spinning punch which was directed towards her lower back.

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She was faster than he expected, and his expectations were great.

Illys barely had time to push backwards, but the kick still clipped his cheekbone, and he paused for a short moment in the space he had created.

The break was enough for him to come back to his senses. With a quick burst of speed, he raised his knee to about where her head would be, and simultaneously began to bring his elbow down on her.

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Illys followed Kovalenko into the building, before he noticed a certain person at the bar. "Hey, you," he called to Fazzac. "Weren't ya th'fucker last night who tried to rob us or somethin?"

He laughed. "Th'fuck y'doin back in here?"

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"Why've ya been followin me? Y'want somethin, kid?" Illys asked back towards Gin without turning his head.

He glanced over to NEvan, and smirked slightly. "Holy hole on a donut, Batman."

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Illys pondered his drink before he looked over to Nevan again. "Why so serious?"

To Gin, he said, "Good. Go bother that guy over there."

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"Are y'volunteering?" the man asked, while eying a potentially chair if a fight was actually started. In the meantime, he because checking his gauntlet for scratches, though there would be none.

The door that opened cued him to say, "There's y'fight right there."

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"Well, the spine doesn't go up to the skull....I bet it'd look pretty cool, though," he mused. "Give it a try, then you'll know for later." Similarly, he also ignored Gin at this point. The incubus wasn't officially his problem anymore.

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The door opened with a small crash, and in strode a man with a runed gauntlet over his right arm. He glanced around the empty bar, and smiled slightly. It was a good time to have a drink. The slight tracks of dirt that seemed fresh were payed no attention, since anything could have made them. After another quick look to ensure no one was there, he quickly made his way to the counter, pondering a drink he was in the mood for. Clackings sounds came from the metal against wood as he thought.

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However, the man chose that moment to look around, slightly jumpy. Though peace and quiet was nice in the bar, it was a bit disconcerting to have almost no one in there except some featureless people. However, when his dull red eyes skimmed over the tables and booths, he noticed a small movement. A blink, and then he rose to investigate; it would be something to do. He approached the child, and upon closer inspection noted it was a girl, in rather bad shape. He paused.

"Lisa..? Is that you?" The man was obviously confused as to who she was.

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A quick shake of his head brought the man back to his senses. There was no way Lisa could be here, so this must be another person. However, the normally intimidating face softened as he spoke. "Sorry if I scared ya, girl. I thought y'were my... sister. But I guess not. Ya ain't lookin too good. Want somethin t'eat?" he offered.

What could he say? He had a soft spot for children. Of course, she seemed wary of him, with good reason, and so he took a few steps back, just in case.

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The man rolled his eyes, but he didn't fault her suspicion. Instead, he walked back to the counter, and spoke to the robot manning the counter. In a few minutes, he came back with a bowl of chicken noodle soup. The bowl went on the table in front of the girl, and he went back over to the counter, with only a spoken, "I'll be over there if y'want somethin else."

Finally, he ordered a drink, but would occasionally turn back to the booth to check on the girl.

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On one of his cursory looks back, he noticed that the girl hadn't touched her food at all, and let out a sigh. Getting to his feet again, he walked back over to the booth, and sat down there instead. He focused his gaze on the girl, but tried not to scare her with it. "Look girl, y'gotta eat somethin or I'll go through the whole day feelin bad. If y'don't like the soup, then tell me what y'like ta eat. I know that there're a lotta kinda types goin in'n out of this bar, and not everyone eats th'same food."

"At least drink somethin."

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"And them that wait t'get hungry 'fore eatin has no strength t'do anything when they need it. Them who wait fer thirst dry up halfway into battle. Why wait till yer runnin on empty? Never know when you'll need t'drive an extra hundred miles. If y'don't eat or drink, y'will end up dead," he retorted. However, the rose also drew his attention and perked his curiosity. The girl didn't seem very trusting, though, so he held back his questions.

"Who said I underestimated ya? I just toldja that I know all sorts come in'n out of here. For all I know y'could be a thousand year old alien who eats people." He gave a grim chuckle, and quirked a brow at her. "But I didn't feel myself missin a chunk when I turned m'back on ya, so I assume y'ain't gonna try t'kill me yet."