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Ameriia Minat

"Everything is celar as of-... Whatever-o'clock it is now."

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a character in “Genesis: The Secret Annihilation Team”, as played by Mineczka

Description

Name- Ameriia Minat

Age - 24

Gender - Female

Personality - Ameriia is rather shy, and really tends to remain alone in that, she doesn't quite like being around people at all. Though if you try to pry her personality open, which is like prying a oyster shell open, it'd be better to break it than open it. Yet when you do, you still get a quiet and stupidly kind to them even though she still remains timid to them in her own manner.

Appearance - Image Ameriia typically does not have the armour on, relying on her own speed to carry her out, yet in any fight she is wearing the armour, ehich can block small projectiles, and resist cutting and piercing to a point (After a few hits)

Side - Genesis

Rank - Scout "Bonk!"

Abilities - Jumps like she's on the moon controlling the wind allowing her to get the same traits as a Dragoon. Her ability also allows for her to be able to move without even as much as lifting her foot since she can adjust the wind to keep her going. Her wind also can hide her weapon and even make her have wings as she flies.

Weapon(s) of choice - Typically she has her spear. Sheathed on her back she hides it in the wind when she isn't using it, and even when she is to throw her enemies off.

Likes -
+Cooking (She makes Iron Chef look bad)
+Flowers (She will defend them with her life)
+Animals that are "cute"

Dislikes -
-Combat (She's good, but it's last resort.)
-Any bug (Ones with many legs drive her insane)
-Fire
-Any sort of lighting (Cowers in fear on hearing it.)

So begins...

Ameriia Minat's Story

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Character Portrait: Kurai Mamoru Character Portrait: Tatsuya Kobayashi Character Portrait: Ameriia Minat
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Ameriia woke hearing gunshots, she wasn't sure how many, but she knew that it was bad. Not once did she remember why she woke up in an alley, though she did know she made herself invisible to the untrained eye with her wind, yet she ran into the prison spear in hand and looked at Tatsuya and Kurai seeing a prisoner, "I-is everything okay?" she asked in a hesitant and still shy tone before noticing everything was fine to say the least as she scanned around using her natural photographic memory to rapidly scan the area's details and how the prisoner got out before he was shot, from what she heard was once before she sighed, 'Another tried to escape and as usual, Kurai shot him... Great' she thought before just standing with her spear ready for anything.

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Kurai looked at the two people who stood before him and turned his glance to the prisoners. Immediately, they diverted their eyes and minded their own business, knowing the punishment should they do otherwise.

"They have been very...active lately." Kurai grumbled to his companions, but the prisoners flinched upon hearing his voice. It was grave, serious, and haunting with a dash of anger, but there was something else in his voice that made the prisoners fear him. Many things about him are frightening, too much for a prisoner to make a list.

"Do you have a problem with my methods, Miss Minat?" Kurai asked. From his mask, his eyes glowed blood red, completely different from his normal, brown eyes. Months passed since the last time he took off his mask, and since then, he decided to not take it off.

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Character Portrait: Kurai Mamoru Character Portrait: Tatsuya Kobayashi Character Portrait: Quentin Jones AKA Paper-Head Character Portrait: Ameriia Minat
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As Paper-Head walked in, with his cornetto now fully consumed though with plenty of evidence of messy drops, splashes and splats of mint chocolate ice cream on his suit, mingling with the earlier curry stains, he entered the prison of the Genesis base, strolling over towards Kurai and Ameriia nonchalantly, seeming somewhat oblivious to the fearful cries of the prisoners and also remained indifferent as Tatsuya left.
"Hello you two, noisy again are they? I think we should get these walls soundproofed, less nuisance then.", the man in his stained suit asked as directed a thumb towards the holding cells before continuing; "By the sounds of things, unless you were torturing again Kurai, it seemed a few were trying to make a runner again, very irritating indeed.", though he seemed quite far from feeling irritated, and gave a casual shrug.
"Anyways, how's tricks? Busy day for either of you? Only had some curry and a bit of cornetto earlier is all. Anyways don't suppose there was any corpses involved for me to rid of? Been a while since I opened a portal to Nynlle. ", Paper-Head then babbled conversationally, deciding to wonder off an lean against one of the cells before peering over at the prisoner staying very still inside and muttered glumly; "Tatsuya's been paralyzing people again then." before sighing in disappointment.

It annoyed Quentin sometimes when they decided to capture criminals instead of execute them, not that he wanted them to be punished for their crimes, oh no, but simply it meant he had little work to do. He not only thoroughly enjoyed removing bodies from potential crime scenes from his teammates acts of retribution, but using his own dimension abillity as well, finding both to be immensely satisfying, and probably the only reason why he even stays with the group, having no real connection with the thirst for justice by most.

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Ameriia looked at Tatsuya before speaking, "I'm sorry. I haven't seen anything lately..." she said timidly before looking over at Kurai's direction before next responding to him, "N-no no!" she said in a panicked tone, they were her teammates, she was still shy and timid towards them because of her personality, and almost jumped as Quinten came by with a barrage of comments and questions before she began walking out, "I-... Guess I'll... Get to work..." she said in a choppy and still rather intimidated type of speech as she walked out covering her spear in her winds and walking into the street, the sun beaming out on her face as she began to patrol.

--Later after walking about for twenty or thirty minutes Ameriia sighed, being lost in thought as she walked scanning the people around her as she did her job in somewhat secrecy, until, she noticed a suspicious man dart into the alley before she followed out of curiosity, springing a trap of a bunch of criminals now surrounding her as she radioed her allies, since she wasn't able to handle the about fifteen men surrounding her,

"Eh-... Uh... We might have a problem... I need an attacker's support here ASAP." she said quietly and timidly before sending her Coordinates to the rest of the team in hopes she can get some help before drawing her still hidden spear for a fight.

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The one who got the Coordinates was Tatsuya. Luckily, he was a skilled fighter. He smirked. "Finally." He stood up, grabbed his buster sword and went on his way. After a few minutes of running, he saw the Scout. Surrounded by at least fifteen men. 'God dammit! How'd she get into this mess!?' he thought glumly.

He shrugged. 'Ah whatever.' The bandages around his sword finally fell off, revealing the beautiful blue blade. It somehow had some kind of aura to it, an aura that matched the moon's serenity. However its wielder wasn't so.......calm. He called out to the men, his eyes fierce.

"Oi! What the hell do you think are you doing, eh!?"

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Character Portrait: Tatsuya Kobayashi Character Portrait: Sariel Amazarak Character Portrait: Ameriia Minat
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Sariel Amazarak watched with a sly smile on her lips from the shadows of a nearby rooftop. She wanted in, she hadn't been in a fight in days. Her black tasseled hair drifted lightly in the breeze that danced through the city buildings. Her ocean blue eyes were fixed on the two of the Genesis group. Should I? Or shouldn't I? she thought to herself. She'd just joined the rebels, been picked up after a fight she'd gotten herself into, like always she'd won, with a few bruises and scratches here and there, possibly a broken rib or two. But, that didn't matter to Sari, what did matter was the adrenaline, that lovely rush she felt when fist on fist, or sword on sword, it didn't matter.

Sariel watched as the men were tore down by the two Genesis fighters, only for a few minutes though. She quickly jumped along the rooftops, sliding down fire escapes, jumping this way and that until she found herself on the street bed. Just a few hits she told herself, then I'll get back to getting my wings back.... She sauntered up to the two, no weapons drawn at all. "Need any help?" She called over the fighting, not appearing to be a threat of any sort. She wore a black tank top, with old tattered jeans, her belt was black and white with several drawings along it. Her shoes were toe shoes, which allowed her to be more agile and silent with her running. On her back were her butterfly swords, gleaming in the street lights. Her ocean blue eyes seemed to gleam with excitement as she stepped more out of the shadows toward the two.

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--Ameriia smiled seeing Tatsuay and soon the enemy was taken down with little injury, "Thanks..." Ameria said still timidly before noticing a new face asking if they needed help, "eh-... Not- not really..." she said before scanning the new person before remembering something which spooked her into keeping her spear ready for a fight, 'Now I remember... She was the one whom attacked a few other Genesis members...From what I heard she beat them down bad... I must apprehend her. I just hope Tatsuya will remain here to help... Though I need to not get injured either, That'd end badly.' she thought before looking at the two swords she was ready for anything before speaking, "I remember you now. You were the one whom attacked those Genesis members a few days ago before disappearing. Drop your weapons and put your hands behind your head." she ordered in an aggressive tone as she kept her gaze on the new woman whom appeared from the shadows.

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Sariel rose her brows, looking shocked and confused, "Me?" She asked then smirked, "Yeah that quite possibly could have been me now that I think of it." She giggled lightly looking around the surroundings. "Sariel pulled her butterfly swords from her back into her two hands, "what if I don't put these down?" She asked smirking, running a finger along the blade, "Would you take them from me?" She grinned, anticipating the fight.

Sariel wasn't really all that evil, she did have her moments, but then again it was all about the adrenaline, that's all it was ever about. If she didn't love adrenaline so much she'd still be an angel....but it seemed she may never get those beautiful white wings back. "Do tell, where did you get those lovely wings at, hmm?" Sariel moved so quickly that in the blink of an eye she was next to Ameriia. She had put both swords in one hand to touch the soft feathers. She then frowned, the scars on her back seemed to burn.

"Well, how shall we dance?" Sariel asked grinning again, swords in both hands once more, she had moved a good five feet away. "You choose my feathered friend." Her ocean blue eyes were trained on the girl, though she had not let the other out of her sight quite yet.

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Character Portrait: Kurai Mamoru Character Portrait: Tatsuya Kobayashi Character Portrait: Quentin Jones AKA Paper-Head Character Portrait: Ameriia Minat
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Paper-Head shrugged at Kurai's comment about Tatsuya and replied; "Guess so, though I bet that impatient fella would hate it and run off to beat something up. We really should look for counseling for him, he really has been rather moody lately."
He stretched for a few moments and yawned sheepishly, standing up straight from the cell he was leaning on, and simply gazed around the holding cells for a few moments as he subbed at the food stains on his suit. He was then startled at the sudden announcement through the bases speakers by Ameriia, that she was currently surrounded by a number of thugs in an alleyway and would need some amount of back up, which seemed to brighten the man up somewhat.

"Seems like our hot-headed attacker will be venting his issues soon anyhow." , he said grinning under his bag as slowly made his way towards the prison exit, calling behind him to Kurai; "I might as well get ready to move, always plenty of fresh corpses when he decides to make his move. Keeps me busy, though I do enjoy my job. Certainly not much of a test for my powers but eh, there's rarely a chance for it to be frank. Anyhow,see you soon enough Kurai, keep up all the good work my go-GAMBLING POTATO JUGGLER SERENITY-od man, as do I."
He then proceeded to open a portal of his to the personal dimension known as Nynlle, his glorified storage house, and retrieve a blue, well kept mountain bike. He then follow suit in sitting atop it, and proceeding to pedal away casually down the hallway, mumbling to himself; "I wish they gave me something faster to travel atop, mountain bikes aren't exactly a bugatti veyron now are they?", taking out his own communicator as he began heading to the bases exit and spoke as he began radioing Ameriia; "Well chaps, how goes the slaughter of criminal scum? Any volunteers to visit Nynlle yet on a permanent basis?"

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-Ameriia kept her face straight as she watched the woman in a stern tone realizing her wind actually formed wings again which made her smile before she glared at the girl when she drew her swords, "Fine then... I'll dance..." she said before charging and taking a full scale slash, "To my own music!" she snapped during the swing as she thought, 'keep an eye over near her... If I lose sight of her... Game over... What I can do is keep my wind current around me to prevent any ambushes from my foe. She's maneuverable compared to most, she seems to be either a really good criminal-... No... Sergan... She deserves top priority in combat... I have to take her alive and hope for the best...' she thought as she kept her eyes on the new woman ignoring anything else that was happening.

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Sariel grinned devilishly her ocean blue eyes seeming to darken to almost black. she jumped back from the slash of the staff, it grazed her arm, leaving a red mark that would surely be a lovely bruise in the future. She pulled her butterfly swords in a flash and maneuvered the blades beautifully, much like a dance, as she had called the fighting. She swiftly charged forward, keeping her eyes trained on Ameriia, she was almost giddy with excitement now, and her expression surely showed it. "I'm not sure you truly understand who I am, my feathered friend." She giggled, making an attack, pulling the blades down toward the girl. She jumped back, rolling on her back and jumped onto the ladder of a fire escape, still watching her enemies, but mostly watching the girl.

Sariel's scars on her back burned feverishly, reminding her of the damage she caused by her actions. But, she was beyond caring now, her adrenaline had taken over. This was all fun and games to her now, she couldn't be stopped, unless struck down by these Genesis fighters. Her black hair blew slightly in the night breeze, shielding a bit of her eyes. She climbed quickly up the fire escape, jumping up onto the railing and balancing herself there. "Well, what else will you do my feathered friend?" She asked, still grinning, her English accent was thick now. She was trying to get some fight out of the Genesis team, she wanted a few broken ribs, a black eye, cuts, scrapes, anything....anything at all to bring that sweet feeling of pain from a fight that she enjoyed so much, so that she could feel accomplished after the fight, so that she could reminisce for a few hours after until her wounds healed.

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Sariel's grin loosened until she became expressionless. Her eyes gazed down upon the two Genesis members as she balanced on that railing. "Too frightened I suppose." She said just above a whisper, almost frowning now. She slipped her butterfly blades away and jumped up, grabbing a hold of the next level of the fire escape, she flipped up onto that, now at rooftop level. "I bid you adieu, until next time." She handed off a salute before she turned and began to sprint along the rooftops back toward the rebel outpost. Her pace was quick as she jumped from rooftop to rooftop, never looking back.

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Tatsuya had a headache as he watched the two girls fight. He didn't want to join a catfight, considering his gender, but a part of him yelled at him to attack. Well, too late for that. The enemy left. Nausea struck him and he groaned, holding his head. "Son of a gun...." he muttered under his breath.

He looked over at his ally. "Let's go. We can't spend too much time in the outside world." he said, slinging his blade over his shoulder, bandages fully applied to it.

He wondered again- Where was she? The person he thought about always was his sister, Takane. They had been separated when he was cast out for being an albino, or as he was called in his days, "a red eyed beast." His last memory of her was both of them reaching out, until the gates closed and he was left.

Left alone with no one to cling on.

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"The one with the wings? you mean Ameriia. Your lucky you didn't fight her of long with her powers over the wind she a strong ass opponent." Cole looked over Sariels body to make sure nothing else was damaged. "And you should know not to get involved in a fight that they started. What do I always tell you before going into combat always make sure you watch them before fighting them head on. But of course you went head on cause they saw you as a enemy."

"Of course i am going to worry its what i do best to be honest. I am just worried about the Captain where he disappeared to and what hes looking for." Cole Sigh and got out of his chair to look out the window. "Sariel I want you to be extra careful when your out there I have a feeling Genesis are up to something I dont know what but its a gut feeling and I also what you to start training more, we never know when there will make a strike and attack us."

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Paper-Head continued to cycle cluelessly, though now gaining even more ground towards Tatsuya and Ameriia, though admittedly still with absolutely no idea where they were as he was out of the base and into the streets, pedaling furiously. The Genesis undertaker peered around frantically for the alleyway they were in, though currently to little success other than knowing where they weren't.
He sighed to himself as he muttered; "I do wish they picked up their communicators more often, it would make things such easier in a city that has literally thousands of alleys. Though understandable since they were beating up unsavory folk. Hmmm maybe I should FRANCE MANUAL HEDGEHOG LASER ask the boss man about how to work this out. Ah well, better keep an eye out. Tatsuya! Ameriia!", he finished to bellow out his colleagues names, still puzzle don their whereabouts, yet keeping his cool as he grinned at the thought of making himself useful when he arrived.

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Character Portrait: Tatsuya Kobayashi Character Portrait: Sariel Amazarak Character Portrait: Quentin Jones AKA Paper-Head Character Portrait: Ameriia Minat Character Portrait: Cole Clarkson
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Sariel gave a slight smirk then, before she gave a slow nod. "I won't let you down. I promise." She said before turning to the door. "I'm going to change before going back out." She then rushed off down the hall and to what was called her room. It wasn't much, a closet sized space with a sleeping bag on the floor and a bag full of clothing, weapons, and tools. Sariel dug a bit before she found her black sweater and dark blue shirt. She changed quickly, buttoning up the large circular buttons of the black sweater before she pulled up the large hood of it. She looked at herself in the small hand held mirror that she had propped against the trim on the wall.

She smiled a bit to herself before heading back down the hallway toward Cole's office. The sweater hung down below her hips, swaying with her steps. She poked her head into his office, "I'm headed out." She said softly, "Um...I left my swords, so I'm not...uh...tempted." She then smirked, "But I kept my pistols just in case." She watched him with her entrancing eyes for a moment before she turned and took off, just as quickly as she had come into his office.

Sariel scaled the fire escape and climbed up onto the tops of the buildings again, feeling free. She ran, rather quickly, but not quite a sprint like before, leaping from rooftop to rooftop. She slowed when she neared the alleyway that she had partially fought the Genesis members. She heard the furious peddling of the bike and looked down into the alley to see Paper-Head. She rose her brows a bit before she jumped across the final rooftop and peered over the edge to see if the two were still where she had left them.

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Character Portrait: Tatsuya Kobayashi Character Portrait: Sariel Amazarak Character Portrait: Quentin Jones AKA Paper-Head Character Portrait: Ameriia Minat Character Portrait: Cole Clarkson
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Cole watched as she ran out of the room to go get changed "Lets hope you wont have to let me down."
Cole starts to gather his things around the room and walks towards the door hope that the leader will walk in and wont leave him in charge of this big mission but he doesnt and Coles left feeling disappointed.
Cole was already in normal attire wearing a baggy top with a plain dark green sweater. As the girl ran back up the hallway she looked excited. -Lets hope shes doesnt get to excited- " If you wish to bring a gun ok but remember scouting mission were just there to watch." Cole sighed to himself as she ran of again

"I guess i better get ready to tail her as back up." Cole streched out his arms and walked out the door and locked it as he walked down the hallway the only thing that was going though his head was the name Tatsuya Kobayashi. "Lets hope we dont run into him."

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Sariel sat on the edge of the rooftop, her feet dangling over the side. The cool night breeze carried up from the city floor and danced through her hair. She watched the stillness down below, it was late, a good 3 or 4 in the morning by now. It was the break between the hustle and bustle of the morning commute and the winding down of the late night parties. Sariel twirled one of her unloaded pistols in her hand as she scanned the streets, looking for any form of movement. Her expression was blank as she yawned, beginning to feel the sandman calling her name, her adrenaline had all but worn off now. She shut her eyes and sighed a long moment before opening her eyes once more to continue her scan.