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Markus "Shade" Stone

"They wanted a spy and I became one, but then they took away my computer so I slit the head of securities throat. Now they say I'm some sort of killer for some reason, idiots."

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a character in “Abaddon”, as played by C4L3N

Description

Subject Name: Markus Stone
Abaddon ID #: 0566974
Security Clearance: Revoked
Tracking Chip: Non-Functional

Staff Orders: Take alive if possible, dead if necessary.

Subject Description:
Age: 20
Height: 5"9'
Weight: 176lbs
Blood Type: AB+
Eye Color: Blue/Grey
Hair Color: Black
Skin Tone: Slightly Pale

Notes:
Subject appears to be in between dimensions occasionally causing a slight distortion in the air around him. He is known for having a gift with technology, namely computers. He tends to keep a tidy area unless he is in the middle of a project or mission. He is well known for being silent, highly observant and a quick thinker regardless of the situation.

Personality

Subject Observation Report:
Subject appears to prefer silence over conversation, we have attempted to converse with him but all he does is stare at us with a slight grin.
(Note: Several of my co-workers have complained and refuse to enter a room with him again claiming to have seen apparitions around him.)

It would seem the subject prefers to listen to Dubstep or Heavy Metal during training exercises, he claims Dubstep helps him think and Heavy Metal helps his adrenaline kick into overdrive.
(Note: His technical skills are remarkable, he managed to craft a working motherboard for a pc within 20 minutes. Such speed and accuracy.)
(Note: He is accurate with a rifle however he seems to hold a preference towards pistols and knives or even his bare hands. His reaction time is ridiculously high with a pistol and he is pinpoint accurate with a knife)

Today it would seem he has chosen to lay in bed all day, he is awake, however he hasn't moved an inch all day nor has he eaten.
(Note: Going in to check on him, something doesn't seem right.)
(Alert: Subject 0566974 has escaped, all personnel find him and bring him back here.)

Equipment

Stolen Tech:
Scientist's PDA
(All data on him is stored on this device along with a few other bits of information regarding other subjects.)

9mm Pistol w/ Silencer
(A pistol stolen from the armory.)

Throwing Knives w/ Belt
(A small assortment of throwing knives stolen from the armory.)

Personal Items:
Old Analogue Watch
Old Brass Compass with chain

Ability: Dimensional/Wave Manipulation
(Ability capabilities below)
1.Can create "ghosts" out of nowhere as long as he is within line of sight.
2.He can perform a sort of remote viewing as long as there is a WiFi signal wherever he is trying to do it (WiFi actually is a radio-wave and because of this he can latch onto that signal and use it to his advantage though it requires a massive amount of concentration and can cause massive migraines and possible nose-bleeds)
3. He can create a small pressure bubble within line of site and can increase or decrease pressure within that space, crushing or destroying anything within that space (Only effects organics however).
4. Can phase into a multidimensional state allowing him to go where he pleases, however, his brain slowly deteriorates every-time he does it. (Eventually once his brain has gone past the final point he will enter a state of dementia and possibly become psychopathic.)

(The above list is not a list of abilities but rather the capabilities of his "Dinensional/Wave Manipulation" ability and it will slowely grow as things happen allowing him to discover more about his ability)

History

Born in a tank and genetically modified for the purpose of being exploited by Abaddon.

Markus knew no other children as he was kept in solitary confinement unless he was in training or undergoing tests. In his eighth year they finally discovered he had the ability to manipulate time and space around him. As he learned more and more about his ability he began experimenting with it learning he could do quite a bit with it. When they put him into combat testing they gave him a rifle and a pistol. but always he requested knives. He demonstrated his ability to manipulate air pressure by crushing a pig within a pressure field and then causing it to explode seconds later. The scientists asked him why he held his hand out if if the whole thing was done with his mind.

"It isn't all my head, I feel the energy going through my spine and into my arm so I release the energy with my hand."

The scientists nodded as they took notes. The next few days were grueling, they had him in for surgery 4 times in 2 days all to install implants for manipulating his power. One implant was ocular and is what allowed him to finally begin remote viewing. He never told them about this ability. They had also installed a semi conductor within each of his arms to enhance the power output he was creating, Lastly they installed another semiconductor into his spinal cord which later he found allowed him to fully phase in and out of dimensions nearly at will.

Several months pass ass he hones his new skills, the implants burn like hell constantly as they generate heat as he uses his powers.

Several days before his 20th birthday he is sent on a mission to investigate a rogue nuclear facility off the cost of Taiwan, as he did his job he met a contact with one of the few rogue Abaddon cells who explained to him who his company really was. He returned home shortly after and began digging into the research archives and found the information his contact had mentioned. He sat on his bed quietly thinking before the head of security came into his room.

"I'm here to release you of your tech Markus, you should have known better than to go through classified data."

Markus threw the laptop at him, "Bite me."

The security head walked away as markus pulled out a shiv and quickly ran it through the security head's neck. He had rigged the cameras to show him laying in bed so he could make an escape. He quickly ran to the office of the head scientist and stole his PDA. He finally sprinted to the armory, took what he needed and made a run for the nearest exit. Security was a joke untill the alarm was raised and then he had to avoid being spotted since anything could set these guards off. He got the the fence and climbed over it finally running to the highway and getting it by a small Sedan.

He woke up in a bed with bandages on his left arm and his right leg was splinted.

"Ugh, where am I?" Markus said groggily.

"Your safe, that's where." An old woman sat next to him in an old wooden rocking chair.

"Humph, some answer that i... ACK" Markus dropped to the floor realizing his leg was in bad shape.

"It's not broken but it was dislocated, I suggest you take it easy for a little while." She sai as she took a sip of her tea.

"And my stuff?" Markus asked impatiently.

"All right here in this box," She handed him a box with a large insignia on it that smelled of cigars.

"Thank you."

The old woman nodded.

So begins...

Markus "Shade" Stone's Story

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The old woman looked down a Markus as she got up and moved to the kitchen. He sat on the ground holding his splinted leg in pain, he was trying to hold back tears at this point. "Dammit, she did more than just dislocate my leg." He could here her coming back, possibly to finish him off for good. The old woman poked her head out of the door and sighed at the sight of him on the floor, still. "Would you like any sugar in your tea?" she asked calmly. Markus looked puzzled for a moment. "You mean your not going to kill me?" The old woman froze for a moment and looked somewhat hurt. "Oh my, no. Why would I do that? I've already hit you with my car haven't I?"

Markus finally struggled to his feet cringing in pain. "Where are we anyway? Looked like a desert or some sort of wasteland." She walked out slowly with two cups of tea and set one down on a table near him. "We're in Nevada maybe eighty miles south-west of Las Vegas," she replied as she took a sip of her tea. "Nevada, great. I need to get out of here." Markus drank his tea in one gulp as he began removing the splint. He felt around his knee for any irregularities and noticed a small bump to the left of the center behind his knee. He immediately began pushing it back and felt a painful popping sensation but afterwards there was no pain though his leg was very sore.

"Thank you for helping me but I need to be leaving as soon as possible," He packed his stuff and headed to the door. "Well I suggest you take this, it may have more use to you than to me," she reached behind the chair and pulled out an old military style backpack with a bedroll attached. "After Vietnam my husband died of brain cancer, he had brought back this pack. I never opened it up but there was a lot in it, be safe young man and try not to run in the middle of the road anymore." Markus nodded and took the pack, he then set out into the Mojave desert hoping to reach Las Vegas before sunrise.

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Character Portrait: Thunder the Speedster Character Portrait: Namie Sekruez Character Portrait: The Lich Character Portrait: Elizabeth Rose Hathaway Character Portrait: Alex Kenis Character Portrait: Daytona Sekruez
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... Somewhere unknown in an Abaddon base in Russia, came a voice. It spoke out as if monitoring, it's digital voice rang out to no one, and yet all at the same time. It spoke out these words only. "Testing Stage is complete." It spoke out in a monotonous feminine voice. "Preparing to observe new chapter... You have just entered, The Experimental Resistance." Then, all was quiet, and all faded into black again. ...

~ Thunder ~

::It was horrible, laying there while feeling the pain throughout his arm, but something felt different now. It had eased in this place, as he opened his eyes and breathed again, taking in the views around him, well, what little there was to see. He forced himself to sit, his body refusing to give in to the pain, he felt like a truck had been sitting on his arm. When he saw Elizabeth and Namie, his heart leaped with joy, and a weak smile came to his face. He grabbed them both and pulled them into a group hug, wrapping his arms around them both as he held them so close, they could feel his body shaking, he was very weak. "Never leave me like that again..." He spoke to them, he sounded weak too! He let the hug go on for a few minutes before pulling himself away from them, gathering his breath as his mind drew attention to that 'thing' from before.

"You..." He said to it, looking at it, his eyes said it all; Surprise, Anger, and above all else, Confusion. He didn't know what to say, looking around at them as he was going to go on, when the pain shot through his again, making him yell out and grab a hold of his arm as he struggled for control. He gathered his breath, sitting up straight as he looked to the 'thing' in black. If it had gotten them there, it could take them elsewhere. "...Albert." Was the only thing he could get out. "Albert... Take us to Albert's house. Please." ::

~ Albert ~

:: He felt himself suddenly caught with this strange school looking girl, sighing out to himself at the sudden realization. Nothing could top this, but then again, people would assume this was his daughter or granddaughter, perhaps. Walking back to his car, he opened the driver's door and sat in, closing the door as he started up the car at this. "Suit yourself." Was all he said to her, before driving back towards the house, he was just thinking that he was finally going to get her off his shoulders and be able to rest in his hut for the night. But then, well, what happened next came as a surprise to him, for he never expected to see Abaddon forces nor the police coming straight for that same place! Something had definitely gone wrong, and his heart raced at the thought of seeing dead bodies! ::

~ Abaddon ~

:: "NO!" Was the only thing the Commander could get out of his lungs, glaring darkly over at The Lich's many copies, his right eye taking it all in as he looked around at them. "By order of one of the Commanding Leaders of Abaddon, you are hereby sentenced to imprisonment, Lich!" He shouted out, as he went to fight off all the clones, but then an unexpected soldier appeared. His right eye looked at him, taking him in as well, seeming to furrow his brows at him. "You have come to turn yourself in, assassin." He spoke out to him, looking around at the clones as he growled out in frustration. "I will strike a deal, handle these pests for me and I promise to let you go, for the day. Abaddon forces, gather!" He called out, running away from The Lich's many copies and to his own men, looking at the police vehicles approaching. "Darren, make yourself useful for once!" He called out in anger, glaring at Darren before looking at Vincent Karol and Daytona. "It seems we have a change of plans... Capture any and all fugitives you can find! That is a direct order!"

The commander then saw something approach, it looked like a car... Was it a police car? No, on closer observation it was another type of car. He narrowed his eyes as the light shined into his eyes for a brief second, and then the car turned and passed right by him. His eyes widened, he had seen two people in that car. Albert and Rishen. They both were wanted as far as he was concerned. And they were heading right for the scene with Alex and Dominika! He growled, starting to walk over there, but was stopped when a voice called out to him from the distance. "Oh commander, it's been so long..." The voice spoke out to him, stopping him in his tracks as he slowly turned around to face... Oh god. It sat on the roof of the former home, it's bat-like wings shrinking into it's body as it stood up and had a devilish smirk upon it's face. "Has our great age of violence, Abaddon manipulating, and running away finally ended?" The man spoke, jumping down from the home as he walked forward slowly towards the commander. "It's been too long... Metallic Man."

The commander narrowed his eyes at the man, as he knew who he was from hearing that nickname. "Only those who have recently been with Abaddon have ever heard of that name... So, you are Lucifer's dog now it seems, Shapeshifter." He spoke out to the man, watching him stop as he chuckled. Darren's eyes widened, but then another car came by, and stopped right near Darren. "Darren... It seems you and the commander get to fight side by side today." Was all Chase would say before the car would drive off towards Vincent Karol and Daytona. Darren screamed out as the Shapeshifter smirked at the mention of this, his eyes changing into bat-like eyes. "Oh commander... It seems this may be our last duet. Do not disgrace me here and now..." He said as before everyone's eyes, he let out a terrible roar and suddenly changed! In an instant, his body became that of a bat-like creature, standing a few feet higher then before, and in an instant the commander and shapeshifter fought!

The fight's destruction could be seen from a distance, Darren was only lucky to just get out of range before it got too crazy. Trees were knocked down, parts of the house went flying, the ground was being torn apart, and several police cars were getting brutalized, forcing the rest coming to halt suddenly or risk the same fate. The car Chase was in, or rather multiple seated car stopped abruptly by them, as Albert's car had just zoomed on by. They could of heard the words 'JUMP ON' as the top of his car opened up, leaving it for them to grab. Now it had become a deadly chase, they needed to leave the area soon any way, Darren desperately got into the car as he took a damn seat. In an instant, he was given a gun, and a deadly smirk came to his face. "Get in you two, that's an order." Chase told them, he and the driver, Eric, were the only ones without guns. Two suited guys had their seats, around them were a few more guns, two of them obviously Daytona and Vincent's, the rest were back-up's. "We do not have much time, so let us get down to the chase. You must use these guns, and aim for that damn car. I hope you have watched some action movies as of late, because you are about to experience a real life car chase. Enjoy it while it lasts, this is about to get very serious." He told them, folding his arms across his chest as he waited for them to get in so Eric could begin chasing Albert's car. ::