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located in A world much like our own., a part of SCION, one of the many universes on RPG.

A world much like our own.

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Character Portrait: Kora Norrevinter Character Portrait: Oren Kovalenko Character Portrait: Rafael Jose Alihambra Character Portrait: Issac Schofield Character Portrait: Christina Eberhart-Taroni Character Portrait: Spire Schippers Character Portrait: Toby Schippers Character Portrait: Madison Lovette
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Oren had hopped into the van and pulled off the stained and bloody lab coat.The vampress was planning to spend the time tidying up the gashes across one side of her face, wounds that had been sluggishly bleeding down her neck and shoulder for some time, when her phone rang.

The researcher's steely expression upon hearing Rafael speak more or less said it all about the woman's opinion on both what had happened, and him attempting to set her this task. Oren was silent for a long moment, before she sent a voicemail straight back.

" Alihambra. You seem to have a few misconceptions about this situation.First of all, do I seem to be in a good position to do that?Do you think as a vampire I just carry bags of blood around with me? Oddly enough most of my kind exercise a level of self control. Something that faszfej Longbow is a complete stranger to. Secondly, since when has this been my problem? I'm a researcher, not the appointed babysitter of all the vampires of SCION. I'd like to assume that I wasn't sent out here for my skills of dealing with field agents' negligent bullshit. Thirdly, you are talking as if you have any authority to tell me what to do. I can assure you, you don't."

She remarked upon all of this whilst watching Toby with the look of distinct suspicion, one perfected by a life of not trusting anybody, not even members of her own organization.

In some cases, especially not those in her own organization.

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The cryptid's neon gaze flickered up toward Christina, staring dully at the sorceress, its expression now more a one of exhausted resignation than active fear, lacking the energy to do much other than go along with it.

It took the creature a few moments to realize what they wanted before it..or possibly she, struggled to comply, reaching the one working arm around the lip of the dumpster and dragging herself up, grimacing and stifling a whimper as she did so, her other arm useless and providing no means to hold the incision on her front closed, prompting spasmodic wretching that nearly pushed her over and ejected more green blood from her mouth onto the dirty concrete.


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"I've completed all my objectives AND I bought you all pizza. They should just hurry up and promote me to a team leader because I'm obviously killing this field agent stuff."

Kora strode in through the front door of the safehouse, several pizza boxes in one hand and a bag full of drinks in the other. (The soft kind, as she very much doubted the senior officers would approve of them drinking whilst technically on duty.)

"If people aren't back I'm eating their food. Not going to suffer through cold pizza because some agent can't get his ass back on time. Cold pizza is bullshit and everyone knows it."