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Vincent "Reaper" Eatros

Do I enjoy being as assassin? As far as enjoying the act of killing itself, why not? There is a certain artistry to the deed, the pleasure of sinking your blade into their flesh and knowing that their life is in your hands.

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a character in “Abaddon”, as played by AlphaStigma

Description

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Name: Vincent Eatros
Age 21
Height: 6'1"
Weight:185
Hair: Long and black. Rarely brushed, and often in a messy ponytail
Eyes: Gray
Skin/Body Type: Olive-skinned and fairly muscular. Has what looks like black tribal tattoos on his arms and legs

Personality

Almost seems bored with life in general. Seemingly indifferent to everything, aside from being the best, but has a strange sense of honor and fair play. He's very intelligent, constantly analyzing and re-analyzing situations, and not above delivering the occasional sarcastic comment. Doesn't place much value on human life, with the exception of children. Everyone else is fair game. Vince is very, very slow to anger because of his suppressed emotions, but when he is angry, he's absolutely psychotic.

Quirks: Smokes incessantly, is confused by, and at times afraid of women.

Equipment

Various knives and daggers, hidden on his body and a katana with an experimental high-frequency vibrating blade that he stole when he left Abaddon, that he always carries around, hidden in a pool stick case.

Powers: Electricity manipulation. He has found various uses for this ability,including rendering people unconscious, scrambling memories, temporary paralysis, and the ability to cling to metal surfaces via electromagnetism, and a limited cloaking ability, all of which proved to be useful during assassinations.

Power drawbacks: Any application of his powers can only be sustained for a short amount of time, which varies with the method of use. Not only that, but every use of his powers causes him physical pain. Extended use of his powers have a variety of side effects, from headaches, to blurred vision and disorientation, to nosebleeds, and eventual death, presumably because body doesn't have much of a buffer for the electrical current. As a result, he only uses his abilities when necessary, mostly for stealth purposes. He prefers close range fighting

History

Vincent knows almost nothing about his past. He's not even sure what his real name is, only that his father's last name was Eatros, and assumed the name Vincent because he heard it one day and decided he liked it. His mother was apparently a teenage girl, who had more or less sold him to Abaddon before he was even born, and he was experimented on while still in the womb, receiving injections of various concoctions. Because of this, he started to display his electrical abilities early in life.But because of the nature of his powers, monitoring him with the use of electronic equipment was nearly impossible, and at such a young age, upsetting him in any way would provoke a tantrum, resulting in a a surge of electrical energy. To counter this, the scientists of Abaddon injected the boy with a chemical that would dampen his emotions, allowing for him to be controlled, as his abilities seemed to be fueled by his emotions.

As he grew older, he was trained extensively in the use of blades and assassination techniques, being prepped to become one of Abaddon's "problem solvers". Because of his skills, powers, and lack of emotion, by the age of 18, he had become one of the group's best assassins, earning the codename "Reaper". He never failed to meet a single objective until two years ago, when he was tasked with killing the Lich. He was found days later in a ditch, naked and half dead, with no memory of what had happened to him. No one knows why he was allowed to live.

While recovering from his apparent defeat, the scientists neglected to administer his emotion suppressing drugs, and eventually, Vincent grew angry at his situation. He, who had spent his entire life being the best, had been beaten nearly to death. He couldn't let this fact stand. With his rediscovered sense of pride, he grabbed his meager possessions, broke out of the facility, and left his past behind. He would find the Lich again.. and things would be different this time around. He would get answers. He owed Abaddon nothing. They were beneath him, and they had better stay out of his way.

So begins...

Vincent "Reaper" Eatros's Story

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Characters Present

Character Portrait: Namie Sekruez Character Portrait: Elizabeth Rose Hathaway Character Portrait: Daytona Sekruez Character Portrait: Vincent Karol Character Portrait: Dominika Character Portrait: Vincent "Reaper" Eatros
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Alex
Alex kept running with Dominika till he heard Vincent. "Ah,shit..." he yelled. He stopped dead in his tracks. " Vincent just let her walk away she has no ties with me and will only run away..." he said to Vincent. "Hey, girl when we start fighting try to get to the other group... I'll try to catch up with you." Alex whispered with a smile as he turned his head back towards Dominika. Alex stood infront of her as he faced Vincent. "I'll fight you all you want Vincent,but I won't hold back like i did last time..." he looked at him readying his fists.

Yuri
Yuri looked around as the target and Rose disappered into the Lich's realm. He sighed as he turned away hearing something going on in the house. Yuri saw Vincent run out and walked inside seeing Reaper pointing a Katana at the comander. " Back off Reaper, Lich is gone for the moment." he said stepping infront of the comander putting his sword away."Whether we are friends or foes is up to you, but first put your sword away before I make you put it away..." Yuri said in a stear and hard voice as he looked at Reaper." Hey, Daytona go and back up Vincent. He may need to get back under control. You can help if you want, but don't let them kill anyone." he said still looking at Reaper.

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Characters Present

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. ::

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Alex
Alex was still running away deeper into the forest trying to lure Vincent deeper. He stopped for a moment looking back after hearing a big bang from the direction of the house. Alex then started to make a B-line back towards the house wondering what happened. He stumbled back out into the opening only to see that the house had been destory and the Commander and a Shapeshifter fighting."Oh, shit..." he said as he took a step back just watching. "I hope the others are safe."

Yuri

Yuri was to destracted by Reaper to notice that there was a fight going on outside. Suddenly hearing someone crashing into the house he auto-maticly used his power to shield himself from harm, but being knocked down. "Well, looks like another enemy showed up." He siad while getting back up looking around then seeing the wings. Yuri quickly rushed over picking up his sword and then charged at the Shapeshifter. "How dare you pick a fight with are Commander without Challanging his guards!" he said swing his sword at the shapeshifter.