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This port city has a reputation for retired military personnel living there, including 'the' Lieutenant Surge. To the south is the ocean, and the speedboat S.S. Aqua which regularly transports trainers between Kanto and Johto.

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#2017-12-10 20:33:52, as written by ColeMaibara

"O-o-o-o-o-order must be destroyed. Destroyed. Destroyed." The malfunctioning mechanations of the lone Divine Scavenger wandered. The glowing yellow eyes of the tortured cyborg twitched with every movement of its limbs, the metal scraping and tearing against its tender flesh. Each misshapen scrap that made up its body made it bleed at various points in time, for what little blood was left in its system that wasn't artificial. Everything that it was had been replaced with machines, and now the single Scavenger (who took up the name codename Reho) was left alone on this planet. It had one mission...find a populated city and infect it. Whether or not this was given by its superiors, or its mind had twisted information given into a new purpose. Not that it'd change anything, truly. Snug in its vest were many canisters and vials containing viral agents, plagues, diseases. Some airborne, others needed to infect the water. Reho wanted to use them...use them all...but the likelihood of being destroyed before its mission was completed was likelier as it continued. Or perhaps, that's what it thought because it knew its mission involved such a widespread amount of death. Still, this made Reho incredibly cautious to remain in the shadows, and not be spotted. Any wild Pokemon that it could, Reho butchered. Small pray...rabbit-like creatures, dog-like creatures...strewn upon trees...it couldn't distinguish what was what, just that they needed to be eradicated before they spread information of the mission. The mission. The mission. tThe MSisisonn.

Short circuiting as it walked, Reho clenched its fist, and wished it could clench the jaw it had removed in favor of more machinery. A bit of blood trickled from its jaw and down onto its coat. The city was here. The city was now. The mission was now. Viral agents needed to be spread, before time ran out. Before Reho was killed by someone who found out its true purpose. But do they know the mission? Act. Fast. Act. Fast. Act. Fast. Pulling a canister from its vest, Reho remained within the shadow of an alley way and examined the name. VTA or Vocal Trauma Agent. Once spread airborne, this disease would act similarly to intense smoke and sing the vocal cords and maybe even the lungs of those afflicted. Mouth breathers beware. Tearing through the vocal cords, best case scenario the subjects may be rendered with a raspy voice for a week - no worse than that of a cold or common illness...worst case scenario however, they may be rendered completely mute or unable to breathe, thus killing those that relied on air to breathe.

"Destroy. Act. Fast. Act. Fast. Act. Fast." With the canister pulled out, Reho unsealed it, and dropped it to the floor. Once that was done, it began walking away.

Snippet #2734802

located in Vermilion City, a part of The Multiverse, one of the many universes on RPG.

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