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Nikki Dimmidiatus

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a character in “Project Hybrid”, as played by IAmAlien

Description

Name: Nikki Dimmidiatus

Age: 18

Gender: Female

Rank in group: TBA

Species: 40% Human, Homo Sapien - 60%Hairless Mouse, BE Self Hairless Buck

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Nikki is about 5ft 4ins tall. She appears to have no hair, but has a very fine layer of white hair all over her body. Speaking of her body, it’s gorgeous. She’s has all the right curves in all the right places and more. She has a long tall that is the same Height of her body. She also only has three fingers and a thumb on eat hand and feet that are exactly like her hands. If she's not wearing pants, it looks like she has two knees in each leg. All that aside, she's rather beautiful and rather intriguing. Her eyes may be the most intriguing though with large pupils that almost cover all the white in her eyes with a black and sometimes blue look.

Personality: (Personality must match with the animal you choose)Nikki is a very social being. She likes being in a group when going somewhere. She’s rather happy, until you confine her in a small space for too long. She’s a bit talkative and loves chatting, but can be quiet and sneaky when she has to. She can also become restless and protective over some things. She can be rather charming and can get everything she needs out of a conversation. She seems to sneak around a lot too and can hear things too. She likes knowing stuff she shouldn't as well because it makes her feel like a spy. *Cough cough* What gets on her nerves though is the fact that being a hybrid of a mouse species is that she can smell nasty stuff and like the smell of it. She prefers the dark over light that way people can't see her. She hates loud noises, they just hurt her ears.

Skilled in: Running (agility), jumping, climbing, hearing from a far distance, hiding, being able to get around in dark place

Weaknesses: Bright lights, loud noises, being seen in public

Job: Spy, she doesn't "go human" and get close to the people she spy's on. She just watches from "a far" and doesn't get caught.

Other: Nikki has this thing she does when she panics. She starts squeaking and recoils into a ball in the corner.

This is Nikki in her human baby state.
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This is Nikki in her human child state.
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This is Nikki in her older human child state.
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This is Nikki now.
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History: (Create a paragraph on your character. Each one must have their own story for how they got put in Econ Prison)
"*Thump
thump
thump*" A large muscular man, about 7 feet tall with a shaved, army-like haircut and wearing a black suit and black sun glasses walked up the main stairs of a spotless, clean medical lab. "Excuse me, sir? Can I help you with anything?" A white nurse in a old-looking nurses uniforms and her brown hair put up with a little white nurses cap on her head ask the man as he walks by. The man stops mid-step and slowly turns to face the nurse. His face has a blank expression and he walks toward the nurse as he reaches into the left chest pocket of his jacket with his right hand. He then stops right in front of the nurse, who is obviously getting nervous as she waits for the man to pull whatever is in his pocket out. After an awkward moment for the nurse, the man pulls out a thin leather case that looks like a wallet. He flips the top back reviling a gold government badge to the nurse. "I'm here to see them." The man says in a monotone voice. The nurse, with her mouth open slightly from shock, calls one of the scientist on a nearby phone attached to the wall by a chord.

The scientist comes and walks the government agent down a long hallway of rooms. Each room has a door and a large window that allows people walking in the hallway to see in. Covering most of the back wall in each room was different types of cages holding different animals, a different animal species in each room. These animals each had different mutations. In one room, the government man saw another guy examining a hairless cat that had human ears, a tail with a foot at the end of it, and it's hind legs had hands on them. The cat had sad human eyes and a sad human mouth. The only way you could tell it was a cat by the sound of it's suffering meows. In another room was a different scientist chasing a brown hound dog around the lad room. The dog was running on it's hind legs that had human feet. It's front legs look like human arms with fuzzy, paw-like hands that made the government man think of a werewolf's front paws. The dog had a smiling human mouth, yet it still had those sad hound dog eyes and floppy ears. It's tall was just hung there like hair and didn't look like there was even a tall under there. It's barks sounded almost like human laughing as the poor thing ran around like a puppy or, more like, a small child that just learned to walk.

After the government man and the scientist passed a few more rooms with different types of mutated animals, they came up to the lab room the government man was there to see. The lab rat/mice room. He looked through the glass with a horrified wonder. There, in a small metal cage, was a pink-fleshy, wrinkly-skined, hairless rat with a long pink tail and a human ear on it's back. Next to that was another identical cage with another hairless rat that had a human thumb on it's back. The government man then slowly removes his sunglasses and turns to the scientist, the look of horrified wonder still on his face. "Where is...it?" The government man ask as the scientist puts in the code to open the door. The scientist then gets a small smirk on his face and looks at the government man. "Not it...she." He answers and steps in the lab, the government man following as he places his sunglasses in his pocket. The scientist leads the government man to the back of the room and over to a back corner and to a cage that was far different and far bigger than the rest of the cages. "Before I turn the light on for you to see her, I should show you this first." The scientist says as he pulls out a chart that shows the " developmental" of it. Image After he finished explaining this, he turned the lights on in the cage revealing a pretty human-like girl. "Wow...what's it's name?" The government man ask as he stares at the human-like girl. "Her name is Nikki. Isn't that right, Nikki?" The scientist say, saying the last part slowly like he was trying to communicate to someone that speaks a foreign language and Nikki nods slowly as she craws up to the door of the cage. "I'll take her." The government man says and Nikki was then brought to Econ Prison.

So begins...

Nikki Dimmidiatus's Story

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Character Portrait: Farai Cerberus Character Portrait: Nikki Dimmidiatus Character Portrait: Spot Willow. Character Portrait: Lovi Mfalme Character Portrait: Bleu Rielington Character Portrait: Kira Mori
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Lovi yawned and stretched out his arms. He could see the sun has risen through his eyelids, but he didn't want to wake up, not yet. He someone lay down on his arm, and warm breathing on his chest. He felt the person getting closer to him, not thinking about his personal bubble Oh God Xander, I do not want to cuddle with you. He thought. Being in the sun, he was warming up, and there was no need to be near someone else. He peeked one eye open and saw two cobalt blue ones staring back at him. The blonde girl smiled and Lovi's other eye flew open. He sat up quickly and stared at the girl. Taking in her full appearance, he slowly began to remember the night before. "Bleu.." he said, "Bad dream, you caught me at a bad time," He mumbled and rubbed his face. Sadness flooded over him, and despite how much he had taken a liking to Bleu, he wished it had been Xander messing with him. "Did you sleep okay? Were you warm?" Lovi asked her. In the morning he was always awkward, mostly because he was fighting off a bad attitude. He never seemed like himself. His stomach growled and he did the same with his mouth. He looked around. A clean Spot was sitting by the fire and Farai was coming back with breakfast. Nikki was still asleep, and so was Marne. He glanced back at Bleu and gave her a small smile. He brushed past her, letting out a small purr, because he didn't want her to think he was upset with her, then making his way to Farai. "I appreciate that, Farai." He picked the rabbit, but he was curious about the snake.

Just as he was going to ask Farai about the snake, he heard a rustling behind him. He perked his ears up and saw that it was Kira and Dax. "Glad you could make it," he said. He meant it, but it came out rather sarcastic. Waking up and being hungry was not a good mix for Lovi. He scarfed down his rabbit and stalked off into the woods, not exactly sure where he was going. His thoughts returned to his lost friends and he wondered how he would lead this group if he couldn't get over the past. It's only been a couple days, I need time to mourn. But, I am supposed to be superior.... I have to give them the funerals they deserve... I don't have the bodies... That doesn't mean I can't appreciate the lives they lived, and the loyalty they showed me. As he argued with himself, his anger increased. He closed his eyes and roared, long and sorrowful. The others wouldn't be able to interpret it most likely, because they don't know the different sounds of a lion. Maybe one of the cats could understand, but he doubted it. He turned to walk back to camp, but before he did, he began to think of what to do next. Food, treat wounds... Assess abilities and strengths, Appoint partners, and group guidelines. Then we can start moving. Hopefully before lunch.

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Character Portrait: Farai Cerberus Character Portrait: Nikki Dimmidiatus Character Portrait: Spot Willow. Character Portrait: Lovi Mfalme Character Portrait: Bleu Rielington Character Portrait: Kira Mori
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Spot was indeed glad; she was glad that she had taken off most of the dirt from her body from the impact of the crash. Though, nothing could beat a real bath; unfortunately though, if she wanted to take a real bath, she’d either have to wait until warmer weather arrives, or at least until they arrive unto some civilization- though it was still nice. She pressed her knees up towards her chest, trying to warm herself up as she watched the ashes of their used to be fire.

In the midst of her thoughts, Farai spoke. "How did you become ssso clean all of a sssudden?" Spot’s attention turned to him, though before she could even part her full lips, Lovi began to awake; her blue eyes watched him as he took the rabbit from Farai. Not wanting to deal with whomever else woke up, Spot instantly stood up, walking towards Farai with an obvious fake, friendly smile.

“Allow me to show you.” She said, her voice filled with the horrible acting she called enthusiasm. Her eyes once again scanned over him, before she had concluded her thoughts; it’d due everyone some good to bathe, though, at the moment, Spot was fine with just escorting Farai to clean his wounds. Without even looking back to see if he was following or not, Spot lead the way; her eyes scanning the terrain to see if she could see the pretty doe once again. Though, it was hardly any luck; not even a squirrel was down on the ground. Spot retraced her steps until she arrived at the small yet clean pond that branched off into a ditch like stream.

((Sorry for the short post; I am on my phone~))

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Character Portrait: Farai Cerberus Character Portrait: Nikki Dimmidiatus Character Portrait: Spot Willow. Character Portrait: Lovi Mfalme Character Portrait: Bleu Rielington Character Portrait: Kira Mori
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The moment Farai had knocked the wind out of himself, Spot jumped; once again, suddenly startling her. Why was it Farai who did things that always seemed to suddenly cause her to jump or become startled? It was the most annoying feeling she’d ever had; a snake scaring a leopard- who’s ever heard of that. A scowl was planted onto her face, her blue eyes not leaving Farai as he turned away from her; probably embarrassed that he had lost his composure- or, at least, that’s what she had suggested in her mind.

It was only a few seconds before the snake’s dark and elegant composure came back; almost reassuring the both of them that Farai hadn’t lost his mind- yet. "Madam...I mussst sssay the sssame about you..." Spot kept her eyebrows from slightly raising, and instead, kept her blunt and emotionless facial features. There was a lingering feeling that had made her happy that he felt the same; almost happy that they had a mutual understanding with each other. The way Spot took it, it was more of a ‘if the group had gotten caught, and I only had enough time to save one other person, it’d be you’ type of understanding.

Though, despite Spot repeating that over in her mind to reassure herself that it was nothing but that, the tiny yet lingering feeling that floated around inside her made her a bit aggravated. Spot released a slight growl from the pits of her throat, the thoughts that had polluted her head following the growl out as well. Her eyes examined the sky above her, before she closed them; allowing the wind to blow at her back. After a few seconds of taking in the cold wind that danced around her body and went up inside her nose, Spot’s eyes opened as she could now see the opening; her thoughts taking full control of her head now.

Despite the fact that her head had now overflowed with thoughts; the same question still floated to the top and ended up drowning every other thought- what is their destination? What where they going to do once they obtained this freedom? Spot despised the feeling of becoming lost and not knowing where they were going; it bothered the absolute crap out of her. It felt like she was a blind man heading into traffic; her stone faced became an irritated scowl as her nose wrinkled up and her brows furred together. If only she had her arms crossed, she’d look similar to a pouting child. Sure, Spot might be alright if she went out in society, perhaps others too, like maybe Bleu; but that was it. Those like Dax, Farai, even Lovi would have a hard time fitting in- what humans has ears and tails and wings?

Her thoughts where obscured by the sight of the clearing; their quiet and peaceful walk now coming to end. Great; now she’d be stuck with the group once more. For the first time, Spot actually wanted to stay with someone; or rather, preferred to stay with one person than a huge group. Maybe if she was lucky, she’d be stuck with just Farai and Nikki like the day previous of today; that was a nice walk. It was quiet and spaced out from each other- a walk that made Spot a bit more comfortable. As they entered the clearing, she walked past Farai and Bleu and towards the others, stopping at the fire pit they made previously.

While she listened to Farai make his announcement about they water source, Spot picked up the now cold and ashy wood, throwing them far off to the side. It was something she learned when she was younger; a simple trick that had saved her hide various times.
Rule 1 of becoming an assassin- never allow the enemy to pick up on your trail; become invisible and erase all evidence that you even existed. Spot’s eyes skimmed the fire spot; the grass was all burnt and ashes where everywhere- it was obvious that someone had been here.

She bent down, scrapping the cold dirt and grass over the spot that had once been inflamed; Spot’s hands gently grazing over it as the ashes became buried underneath the dirt. She flicked her hands up, flinging the dirt around her, yet now enough to get onto others. Her eyes trailed onto the ground, before going up to the feet of those who where still sleeping. Spot saw the footprints that had followed them around the area that lead up to them; despite her slight worry that the group will get them killed; Spot said nothing and went back to hiding the now almost invisible fire pit.

Once she was done, Spot stood, shaking her hands together to get rid of the loose dirt that had accumulated onto her hands. She had made sure to lighten her weight that she had put on each foot from leaving too noticeable footprints; it was as if her body went into total stealth mode. The group was indeed lucky that they had her, otherwise, she’d already found them. Her eyes looked around her, her scowl returning as her displeasement became completely noticeable.

Before she could think another thought, a slight rumble that formed words came from her throat. “Might as well hold up an arrow that says, ‘here we are’.” She whispered, her voice filled with unsatisfaction and sarcasm; her hands fisting into her hips as she examined the area.

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Character Portrait: Farai Cerberus Character Portrait: Nikki Dimmidiatus Character Portrait: Spot Willow. Character Portrait: Lovi Mfalme Character Portrait: Bleu Rielington Character Portrait: Kira Mori
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Lovi's ears perked up as he heard movement a ways away. He scanned the trees a few times, but he was soon satisfied that it was nothing to be worried about. He sniffed the air, and caught a strange scent. Just as he was going to track it, he was distracted by something back at camp. Dax and Kira were talking to a boy he recognized slightly, although everything was starting to look familiar, so he couldn't separate the emotion. He heard that his name was Seth as he and Kira spoke. "I'm Lovi." He said and nodded to him. Seth, the fox-hybrid. Lovi bit the inside of his cheek and glanced back in the direction the odd sound had come from. He walked the rest of the way back to camp, which wasn't far. "Listen up, everyone. Farai's right," he glanced at him, then continued. "Let's get cleaned up, but be careful. Spot, lead the way. After that we need to get moving," Lovi said and started walking. He reached a hand out to Bleu to help her up. He wasn't going to carry her, unless she needed it. Exercising the leg would be god for it. Painful, and it might cause bleeding, but that's better than it getting stick. "Come on tiger," he said to her. As they all made their way to the water, Spot in head, Lovi began thinking the best way to share his concerns.

"Alright, we all need a 'partner', someone we are accountable for. That doesn't mean you have to be with them every waking moment, however. No one goes off on their own without letting someone know they're going. If you leave and no one knows you're gone, and you don't show up within a day, we'll assume you left by choice, and don't want to return, is everyone clear?" Lovi said. He rubbed his face. "Everyone has their own strengths, and we'll need each and everyone one of them to survive," He scanned over the group. He was easily the biggest one there. "Clearly my strengths is well.. leading and strength itself. Spot and Farai, I know you can both hunt. Last night, I got lucky. I'm not the best.. What else are you good at?" He asked them. He then turned to Kira. "You're the fastest here, and Dax, you're the only one who can fly. Marne and Nikki, you two have stealth. Bleu, you're second in command, so holding the group together. Strength, too? We're the alpha felines, strength and leadership should come naturally," He sighed. After a few seconds, he realized that the last comment might have been offensive to Kira and Spot, but he decided he didn't care.

"Last but not least, we need to have each other's backs no matter what, okay? We have to become a team, whether our species mix or not," the lion concluded. He looked tired, and not once in his speech did his face change from the half worried half heart broken look he had.

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Character Portrait: Farai Cerberus Character Portrait: Nikki Dimmidiatus Character Portrait: Spot Willow. Character Portrait: Lovi Mfalme Character Portrait: Bleu Rielington Character Portrait: Kira Mori
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"Clearly my strengths is well.. leading and strength itself. Spot and Farai, I know you can both hunt. Last night, I got lucky. I'm not the best.. What else are you good at?"

Spot’s ear twitched at the sound of her name being called- she still hadn’t forgave him for hurting her leopard pride; more so over, she hadn’t allowed herself to let go of the annoyance she had for actually following him around. Spot allowed him to finish speaking, before her blue eyes pinned Lovi down like he was prey, despite him being nearly twice her size. Her eyes panned over the group, realizing that there was a new face; a fox like hybrid- though, it didn’t really stop her from opening her mouth. First impressions didn’t matter if the person didn’t matter; which they hardly ever did.

“Well, allow me to give you guys a bit of a wakeup call.” She stated, her voice filled with a bit of annoyance and crudeness. “From the looks of it and how we prepare ourselves, I’d say we have about a 10% chance of surviving till the next sunrise.” Her arms crossed over her chest as she leaned against her hip. “But of course, that isn’t my problem.” This time, her voice was almost as if it was testing Lovi; as if she was signaling for fight- though, Spot hadn’t known of the annoyance and testing that was filling her voice. Though, her statements weren't exactly false; she had felt as if she and the group was being watched- yet, she couldn't exactly tell whether it was paranoia or true, so she just ignored it... for now.

Anyone would be a bit crabby having their own ‘owner’ throw them away after years of staying with them; not to mention the soreness and achiness of her body as well as the bitter cold that continued to bite her ass. Though, it was only a few seconds later before she realized the change in her voice. “Anyways, I will lead the way; but for now on, we have to be more observed of our surroundings. If not, then they could easily catch our trail and kill us within a matter of seconds- and I am not helping anyone but myself when that time comes.” Her statement was back to its blunt, Spot-like composure as she began to lead the way; ignoring whatever was said.

Though, it was true; she wasn’t like others who hid their true intentions- if the time came to it, she’d leave them. She’d leave eventually; in fact, once they arrived on the brink of society- if they arrive around society, Spot would silently disappear. Kind of how she would on missions; the way she’d leave her ‘comrades’ when the job was finished. Spot was often known for that; in fact, she became a bit famous for it- until the agency started to assign her solo missions. Though, there was always that problem of Spot not doing it until a week or so after they assigned it- and that was only when they bugged the absolute crap out of her.

Though, Spot suddenly stopped in her tracks at Lovi’s final sentence. "Last but not least, we need to have each other's backs no matter what, okay? We have to become a team, whether our species mix or not," With that sentence, Spot slightly cringed; a team? She was fine with partners, but a team? Words like family, team and friends made her stomach twisted up in knots; perhaps it was because she’d never had anyone like that? Or perhaps the ones she had either betrayed her or she killed them with her own hands. Within seconds, Spot began walking, irritation radiating off of her body as she lead the team to the water source; the bitter words still being pushed and shoved by her tongue in her mouth.

Despite the irritation that she had harvest, Spot knew she couldn't act selfish- though, it was very hard counting her entire personality was a bundle of selfishness and solitude. Spot knew that without the group- or to put it in a more correct term of words- without the few people she could stand within the group, Spot knew she’d be a bit lonely. Without the bossy lion, Spot knew her mind would be somewhere else- somewhere in darkness. She released a sigh, seeing the water source as she stepped aside.

It pained her greatly to admit this-really. Spot’s face slightly contorted as the pain within her stomach began to grow; it really was something absolutely painful- nearly unbearable. Within seconds, Spot’s face before twisted with distress as her stomach began contracting; her blue eyes looking at the faces of the other before she tried to mask it. Then it came up; her body jerked around a tree and she vomited up whatever could vomit. Blood swished around in the puddle of clear liquid and whatever else was in her stomach; dying it crimson color.

She bared her teeth in distress, growls being released from her throat left and right; Spot’s eyes watched it before stood straight up and regained her composure. Her face going back to being blunt as her eyes hid the pain that began to escalate. A burning sensation trickled up her throat and left her nose; she cursed underneath her breath. Within a few seconds, Spot turned back around, as if nothing happen; a look on her face that almost warned others that if they asked her about it, they’d get bitten. Though, it was obvious that she was still in pain, her body slightly jerking and her breathing becoming heavy; finally, Spot walked across the plain and over towards a stream and bent down to get a drink, ignoring whoever was cleaning their wounds in the pond- or who was speaking to her for that matter.

The cool water washed down her throat, easing whatever fiery pain that resided in her throat; her stomach’s pain had even stopped for a short while, almost thinking of how it should react to the cold water. Though, once she drank her fill, the pain started up again.

((Sorry, everyone is a bit scattered now, so I just decided to kinda include everyone in the post... if I am wrong, just tell me and I will edited to your likings. :) ))

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Character Portrait: Farai Cerberus Character Portrait: Nikki Dimmidiatus Character Portrait: Spot Willow. Character Portrait: Lovi Mfalme Character Portrait: Bleu Rielington Character Portrait: Kira Mori
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Lovi appeared from the brush, and stated they should follow Spot after agreeing with the snake. Apparently, he had heard everything the snake had said and as soon as Spot took the lead, everyone followed. Farai sighs and walks up behind Lovi. His eyes flick among the group until they rest on a new face. Farai didn't seem to recognize this guy at all, and seeing that he wasn't attacking the group, Farai figured he was an acquaintance. Farai snaked his way beside the newcomer and greeted himself. "It ssseemssss we have a new member in our bunch...Heheheh, name'sss Farai..." He speaks as if he were talking to a friend. He didn't even bother to hear his name however. Instead he cackled underneath his breath muttering, "The more the merrier..." Yes, with a new group member, the strength in the bunch increases. His protections strength increases. The dark mutant straightens his back as Lovi began to address this...'partner' thing.

"Alright, we all need a 'partner', someone we are accountable for. That doesn't mean you have to be with them every waking moment, however. No one goes off on their own without letting someone know they're going. If you leave and no one knows you're gone, and you don't show up within a day, we'll assume you left by choice, and don't want to return, is everyone clear?""Everyone has their own strengths, and we'll need each and everyone one of them to survive,""Clearly my strengths is well.. leading and strength itself. Spot and Farai, I know you can both hunt. Last night, I got lucky. I'm not the best.. What else are you good at?"

Hmm....Farai was powerful. He could lift a heavy object with his tail, but only for a small amount of time...When night falls, he could watch over the group. He wasn't going to waste his energy staying up all night, but he was pretty sure he was the only one here who could sleep with his eyes open. And although rattlesnakes weren't adept climbers, SAPH had done countless of training on him until he could scale a tall tree, even a cliff, easily. Though, he didn't know how this could help the group. Maybe as a lookout, this could come in handy. Farai had somewhat of a sixth sense as well. Two tiny slits just behind his nostrils allowed him to pick up warm-blooded animals heat. But, he had never really had to use it, so he was a bit rusty with it. Plus, he never really thought of it as a working sense.

"Last but not least, we need to have each other's backs no matter what, okay? We have to become a team, whether our species mix or not," Farai couldn't agree more. For everyone's survival, they must rely on each other. Not just themselves. His thoughts were soon interrupted when Spots spoke up. “Well, allow me to give you guys a bit of a wakeup call.”'Uh oh...' A pained expression appeared on the hybrids face as he prepared for whatever came out of his ally's mouth. “From the looks of it and how we prepare ourselves, I’d say we have about a 10% chance of surviving till the next sunrise.”'Way to bring everyone down...'His expression shifted to a scowl. “But of course, that isn’t my problem.”'Wait...Not. Her. Problem?...What is she talking about!?' Thankfully, her tone of voice changed calming Farai down only slightly. “Anyways, I will lead the way; but for now on, we have to be more observed of our surroundings. If not, then they could easily catch our trail and kill us within a matter of seconds- and I am not helping anyone but myself when that time comes.” The first section of her statements was fact. Her last sentence however, irritated Farai.

Once they reached the pond, Farai turned his back on the so-called 'team' and observed his surroundings. After a couple of minutes, the sound of sloshing liquid and gagging caught his ears. His head cocked toward the source and, to his surprise, he found Spots curled over and vomiting whatever was left in her stomach. Farai couldn't suppress the chuckle that bubbled up his throat when she regained her composure. His eyes rolled and he looked over the group. Was anyone going to comfort her? Try to make her feel any better? From the looks of things, nobody was willing to tend to the leopard hybrid. Why would they? After that speech she just gave, he wouldn't want to either. Plus, she may not want comfort...Farai had no idea...The snake gives a deep sigh and, after a drone out pause, decided he could interfere somehow.

Farai gets off the tree he was leaning on and straightens his back before trekking off toward the leopard. Once he had caught up with her, her face exhibited agony. Water was apparent on her lips showing the snake she drank quite a lot before he came. Last time Farai saw her, she was puking blood. Not a good sign. Puking period wasn't a good sign. Was she sick? Did something she eat make her ill? 'Hm...poor girl...' The questions seemed to linger in his head instead of multiplying. The snake walked up to to the side of her and examined their reflections. Silence droned on before Farai spoke after putting his hand on her shoulder. "Ten percccent huh?..." He mutters. He wasn't angry anymore. Farai was sure he was just going through one of his mood changes. Farai 'hmphs' before abruptly sitting close to the waters edge. "...We need to get a move on and you vomiting will only ssslow usss down..." He says calmly. "We can't afford anymore wassssted minutesss..." Farai took off her jacket and placed it beside Spots. He turned toward his own trench coat and grasped the long end of the coat. He began to pull until a large piece of clothing tore off. He dipped it into the stream and ringed it out. Farai then got up and placed the cloth on top of Spots' head. "Put that on your forehead..." He says bluntly. "I'm not much of a doctor but I recommend not eating sssolid food until the nausea sssubssidessss ." He states. After a droned silence, Farai speaks again. "Do you...Know why you vomited? I read that people who are ssstresssed vomit...But that'sss only for sssevere cassesss...Maybe your ssstomach jussst didn't agree with sssomething..." The snake had no idea if puking blood was normal or not. He's vomited before but not like this.

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Character Portrait: Farai Cerberus Character Portrait: Nikki Dimmidiatus Character Portrait: Spot Willow. Character Portrait: Lovi Mfalme Character Portrait: Bleu Rielington Character Portrait: Kira Mori
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Bleu shifted over and sat up as Lovi woke up. The tiger watched him, noticing that he seemed confused, then saddened. The corners of Bleu's mouth went down, and a frown formed across her face. She understood how he would be feeling. The last place she woke up before going to Econ was in the terrible government facility. She was so homesick that she missed the horrid place. Lovi must've been feeling homesick, too.

She watched as he sat up. "Did you sleep okay? Were you warm?" Bleu hesitated, and then answered. "I slept fine. And, I was very warm, thanks to you." She smiled as he drifted past her with a purr. She didn't knew that lions could purr. Tigers supposedly couldn't purr, but they could produce a similar noise.

"Em...Might I add that Lovi should get the firssst pick. Not only isss he the leader but I do owe him one rabbit..." Farai held up breakfast, and Bleu laughed softly, remembering the look on Lovi's face the previous night when Farai had taken the biggest rabbit from the lion. The tiger's stomach growled, but she refused the meal again. She could go a long time without eating-she had experience from her days in the desert-and others needed the meal more than she would.
Everyone looked south, and she did as well. Out from the brush came Dax and Kira. Bleu smiled as they greeted the group, glad to not have to worry about the hybrids. They looked tired, and wouldn't be able to rest. The group had to get going soon. Econ could be on their tail.

Bleu leaned against the truck of her tree, her mind wandering. Her life had been rearranged in two days. Granted, her days before the attack hadn't been great, but she still missed them. Everday she would wake up at 7 AM, and begin training. She would work all day, and get three energy shakes throughout the day. After training, they would send her into the city to complete a mission, then send the men in blue to come and retrieve her. She longed to see Dr.Mae again, but that dream wasn't worth keeping. She wasn't coming back, and neither was Bleu. She never wanted to face that place again.
The hybrid shook her head. Now wasn't the time. She wanted to stay focused. Quickly, she undid her messy braid and ran her fingers through her hair. The blonde locks were tangles and matted, and she eventually decided to take her time. Finally, her hair was silky and smooth, and she let it hang loose on her back.

Her head perked up, and she heard a distant roar. Looking around, she noticed that Lovi had disappeared. She sighed, and frowned again. She figured he was still upset. She listened as Farai talked about moving. Looking, she brushed herself off. "I think getting everyone cleaned up is a smart idea. As for our trail, sticking to the river is smart, but-" Bleu stopped mid sentence as a fox hybrid walked into the clearing. Her eye brows knit in confusion. She scanned her memories, but still couldn't remember the hybrid.

Lovi then returned, and spoke to the group after intorducing himself to the fox. "Come on tiger," Lovi said. Bleu smiled, and squeezed his hand. She pulled herself up. It wasn't as painful as she had thought. Slowly, she unwrapped her bandages, and gasped. The wound was virtually healed. All that remained was a wide scar running the width of her thigh. Carefully, she tested her leg, finding that she could put most of her weight on it. She gazed at Lovi.

"Alright, we all need a 'partner', someone we are accountable for. That doesn't mean you have to be with them every waking moment, however. No one goes off on their own without letting someone know they're going. If you leave and no one knows you're gone, and you don't show u within a day, we'll assume you left by choice, and don't want to return, is everyone clear?" Bleu looked to the group, watching them all nod and listen. "Everyone has their own strengths, and we'll need each and everyone one of them to survive. Clearly my strengths is well.. leading and strength itself. Spot and Farai, I know you can both hunt. Last night, I got lucky. I'm not the best.. What else are you good at?" He then turned to Kira. "You're the fastest here, and Dax, you're the only one who can fly. Marne and Nikki, you two have stealth. Bleu, you're second in command, so holding the group together. Strength, too? We're the alpha felines, strength and leadership should come naturally." Bleu nodded. She was very strong, and leadership was something that came naturally to her.

The group slowly walked towards the pond, with Spot going on and on about how she wasn't going to worry about anyone but herself. The hybrid spoke about how they really had to chance of living the rest of the day. Bleu grimaced as the girl ducked behind a tree, emptying her stomach. Spot must feel bad, but she needed to work with the rest of the group or they would all certainly be dead.

The tiger found a spot on a corner of the pond, and pulled off her socks and sneakers. Slowly, she dipped her right leg into the cool water. A small area of the liquid was then dyed a light crimson, and the tiger scrubbed the dried blood from her leg. She scooped some water into her hands, and splashed it onto her face. She sighed deeply, loving the feeling the the cold water on her face. She wet her arms, other leg, and hair.Bleu pulled herself out of the water, and sat on a large rock in the sun shine. Her face was turned up towards the sun, and Bleu smiled slightly. This was her first day, finally free.

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Character Portrait: Farai Cerberus Character Portrait: Nikki Dimmidiatus Character Portrait: Spot Willow. Character Portrait: Lovi Mfalme Character Portrait: Bleu Rielington Character Portrait: Kira Mori
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Lovi bit the inside of his cheek when Spot began speaking. The way she was looking at him, like she wanted to kill him, was obvious. he knew she had no match against him. Maybe if she had a weapon, she could stand a chance, but he knew he could snap her neck in half, so her looks didn't worry him. She was blatantly fighting his authority and it was pissing him off. He could feel the anger inside of him growing. His swallowed it back and continued walking behind her. "If not, then they could easily catch our trail and kill us within a matter of seconds- and I am not helping anyone but myself when that time comes.” Spot said and continued to walk, not glancing back at the group. His lips raised up, revealing his sharp canines. His breathing was heavy, and bordered a growl, but he tried his best to control himself. Her words were harsh, and Lovi wasn't going to stand for it.

As they approached the water, the other hybrids began to wash themselves off, but Lovi approached Farai and Spot. She was wiping off her mouth after throwing up, and Farai was asking her if she'd eaten anything that might have upset her stomach. She took a drink of the water to rinse out her mouth, and from the look on her face, Lovi assumed that her stomach began hurting again. He looked back at the group. Bleu was sitting on a rock, smiling at the sun. He turned back to Spot, and stole a glance at Farai. The lion was considering asking Farai to step away, but he knew everyone would hear anyway; he wouldn't be able to help himself from yelling. "Listen to me Spot," he started. He grabbed her arm and looked into her eyes. He bared his teeth at her and let out a low growl. His golden eyes turned black as he began to speak again. "If you think you'll do better on you're own, you be my guest. Get out of here. Right now, you're being a selfish bitch. If you think you don't need us then leave! If you're going to stay you better keep your mouth shut," He growled at her and began to turn away. He grabbed her jaw and put his mouth by her ear, breathing deeply. "I swear to God if you put any of us in danger, I will kill you." His voice was a dangerous whisper. It should at least strike some fear in her. He leaned back and looked in her eyes once more. He growled at her and leaned in, so they were almost nose to nose. "I hope I've been clear." With that, he pushed her away and made his way back to the group.

Lovi dipped his head in the water and pulled it back out again, shaking to get the excess water from his mane. He washed the blood of his chest and arms and scanned the tree line. He got the feeling of being watched again, just like before. A little ways away, he saw movement. Tree branches moving. He took a step and squinted to see better. A squirrel jumped off the tree and ran in the brush. Lovi let out a sigh, but he wasn't satisfied. "We need to get moving," he said.

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Character Portrait: Farai Cerberus Character Portrait: Nikki Dimmidiatus Character Portrait: Spot Willow. Character Portrait: Lovi Mfalme Character Portrait: Bleu Rielington Character Portrait: Kira Mori
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Spot’s hands were firmly placed onto the ground; not moving. The pain jolted her body and she could no longer hold back from showing her pain on her face; yet, she stayed silent as she hunched over the stream, the burning sensation from puking returning to her nose and throat. Suddenly, her heart race began to escalate as she felt the pain slamming itself against her stomach; a growl which showed off her teeth where planted onto her face. Even during this unspeakable pain, Spot wanted no contact- she wanted to be left alone; left alone so she can deal with this by herself.

Finally, after what seemed like forever to her, the pain suddenly stopped, but a new one rose; it was the feeling of becoming weak, her senses draining from her body- so much, that she barely detected Farai heading towards her. Her blue eyes scanned him distrustfully as she watched him sit down, repeating the words she had spoken before with such crudeness. "...We need to get a move on and you vomiting will only ssslow usss down
 We can't afford anymore wassssted minutesss..."

His voice was calm- was he soothing her? For what reason? She had just told off almost everyone in the group; she was extremely bitchy and nearly claimed herself as someone not worth helping, so why was saying this? Perhaps it was feelings Spot hasn’t been able to experience; feelings that where completely foreign to her in every way possible. Her blue eyes starred at him for a while before she smirked, slightly showing her canines off. “You don’t have to force yourself; you can laugh at me- I would.” She bluntly said; though, her words where true, she’d laugh at herself if she saw how utterly pitiful and pathetic she was- so utterly pitiful and pathetic, that she had a cold-blooded snake come over to her to try and comfort her.

Another words Spot despised; it was a nicer word for the weak- or at least, that was how it had been taught by her. Though, her thoughts where interrupted by an abrupt pat to head; a moist cloth sticking to her forehead- what the hell? Now Spot was completely confused, which only fueled the aggravation that had seeped within her. Her petite fingers uncurled from the dirt beneath and slightly touched the cloth that was given to her; the cold of the cloth bringing color back to her face that was lost. In distraught, Spot’s blue eyes looked above her, and onto her forehead, trying to see the cloth he had handed her. Her mouth opened slightly, but nothing came out; right when she was about to speak, after she had thought through her words, Farai spoke in her place.

"Put that on your forehead..." Spot’s eyes shot towards him, almost questioning him on why he would do such a thing. "I'm not much of a doctor but I recommend not eating sssolid food until the nausea subsides ." Of course you aren’t a doctor; why should your recommendations even apply to me? Her mind questioned as her mouth still continued to hang open, still in an almost shocked way. Though, her mouth did raise, into a snarl like position, but she meant no harm, nor did anything leave her throat; Spot just watched him, as if he was a type of toxicant that would turn around and bite her once she’d given him her trust- oh wait, he was a type of toxicant that could bite her. Finally, her mouth closed as she leaned back onto her knees and sat down on her feet, listening to him as he continued to speak once more. "Do you...Know why you vomited? I read that people who are ssstresssed vomit...But that'sss only for sssevere cassesss...Maybe your ssstomach jussst didn't agree with sssomething..."

“No; I didn’t eat anything that would cause me to vomit.” She said finally, after a while of silence between the two; her response becoming confident and almost sure that she hadn’t eaten anything. “And I doubt it’s stress; I am the least injured, so why would I be stressed?” She questioned. In Spot’s eyes, she shouldn’t complain a tiny bit; though, her words a while ago had completely contradicted what her thoughts where now. “I have no stress.” She argued slightly, before she placed the cloth down on her knee, watching the jacket that stayed at her side. “Why are you helping me?” Spot’s voice was demanding almost as she asked the question, her eyebrows raised.


She was honestly curious; not only would Spot make fun of herself at the moment, but she’d leave herself. Leave herself within a heartbeat- those who where unable to go on, where unfit; right? Before Farai could answer once more, she went on speaking. “You are the last person I’d thought who would come over to help me; I thought you’d be all for the idea of allowing me to stay behind.” It was as if she was joking about this; her voice portraying as if she was playing jokes- though, she was completely serious about this. Perhaps Farai knew more about the feelings she was incapable of knowing; things like family, or friends, pals or even acquaintances. They where either allies or enemies but no in between or neutrals; one or the other. That was it.

Before she could open her mouth once more, Spot was suddenly pulled up by Lovi; which indeed had made her jump and her heart race from the unsuspecting event- boy, was her senses this dull? Though, they quickly came back, as if a semi truck had been slammed right into her head; if it wasn’t for Lovi’s tone of voice and the slamming sensation that returned to her head, she would’ve certainly have bit him- hard.
"If you think you'll do better on you're own, you be my guest. Get out of here. Right now, you're being a selfish bitch. If you think you don't need us then leave! If you're going to stay you better keep your mouth shut," Through the throbbing feeling that resided in her head, Spot snarled a little, her arms trailing up his and gripping onto his hand.

Was Lovi’s arms always that big? It they where, Spot hadn’t noticed until now; her grip was weaker than her usual one, but it was enough to dig into his skin as her teeth continued to bore at Lovi, knowing how empty her silent threats where. "I swear to God if you put any of us in danger, I will kill you." His breath crept into her nose, making its way through the scent of vomit and processing itself within her brain; it was a bad smell, one that she’d comment on if she wasn’t trying to fight off the earthquake that rattled her brain. It was when he seemed to become closer that her horrid migraine began to cease; has she always had these things? No, this was a bit different; perhaps it was too much stress? Or maybe it was internal bleeding from the crash.

Though, her thoughts didn’t make it far before Lovi’s dangerous growl pulled her back to reality. "I hope I've been clear.” Spots eyes squinted at him as if she had blanked out on his entire speech, though everything came back as a rush of memories flooded her head as well as the piercing pain; as if she was being thrown onto the ground- oh wait, she had been. A growl escaped her pink lips as she glared back up at Lovi, her eyes not moving from him as he turned back towards the group. Boy, wasn’t that embarrassing? Spot knew she had it coming for her; one of the main reasons she said it in the first place. Wait, no, she said it because
 because
 “Because
” She whispered, her lips barely moving as she pondered on why she actually said it in the first place- oh, that’s right. Her arrogant and selfish attitude wouldn’t have allowed her to stay quite any longer.


For now, she’d stay with them; though, the first chance she’d get, Spot would be gone. Then, it was then, that Spot felt the same presence she’d felt a while back; once again, she wasn’t able to decipher on whether it was paranoia or an actual person following them. Of course, the government had to be following them; but it wasn’t this type of feeling, it was as if, someone unwelcome was secretly hiding within the thickets. Her eyes scanned around the area; a bit too stunned to spew something smart assy out in her defense from Lovi. Despite her creeping feeling, she said nothing, nor did she voice anything out. Perhaps, if the feeling became stronger, she might slip a word to Nikki, Bleu or Farai; but that was it. Lovi and the others could die for all she cared- in fact; everyone could burn in hell for that matter. Or at least, this was her thought at the moment.

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Character Portrait: Farai Cerberus Character Portrait: Nikki Dimmidiatus Character Portrait: Spot Willow. Character Portrait: Lovi Mfalme Character Portrait: Bleu Rielington Character Portrait: Kira Mori
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Amber iris's gazed deeply into the river. The soothing sound of water running over rocks and across the bank calmed the serpent hybrid. Until the silence was interrupted, Farai looked as if he was deep in thought. As soon as Spots had begun to speak, his true thoughts came crashing down on his head and jolted him awake. His head cocked over toward Spots' side and he studied her expression. “You don’t have to force yourself; you can laugh at me- I would.” Farai didn't say anything. Instead, he just stared at her. His mouth slightly open as he continued to study her. After a good bit of silence, Farai finally spoke. "I do admit...I did chuckle a bit when you regained your composure..." He snickers at the remembrance of her acting as if nothing happened, just as he did when he hit that tree. He stops suddenly. "But why would you think I would laugh at you now? Everyone hasss vomited sssometime in their life...And that'sss no laughing matter..." He states matter-of-factly.

“No; I didn’t eat anything that would cause me to vomit.”“And I doubt it’s stress; I am the least injured, so why would I be stressed?” Farai tilted his head upward toward the canopy of the forest. "A lot hasss happened over the passst few daysssss...I myssself are sstresssssed..." Farai answers as he slumps his back over. He was exhausted, aggravated, and really wanted to be sleeping over a hot heating pad right now. But he wasn't. And in his point of view, Spots looked in a much worse condition then him. She was in a group full of nitwits, their owners practically want them dead, and now, she was puking up a storm. Who wouldn't be stressed? "...I jussst figured..." He states after a silence. “I have no stress.” 'Everyone has stress...' The snake thought. Her following question, and statement, made Farai lift an eyebrow before turning his head toward her again. “Why are you helping me?”“You are the last person I’d thought who would come over to help me; I thought you’d be all for the idea of allowing me to stay behind.” Farai stood up off the ground. He answered her first question, ignoring her following statement. "Well...Issn't it obviousssss?" he asks as if he were quite offended. "Think dear girl...We are ssstuck...in the foresssst...With the government out to kill usss...We need all the protection we could get." He states simply, putting emphasis on the word we. Basically, he was saying that he needed her for his protection or...They all needed each other for everyone's protection. What are the odds of one measly mutant surviving alone with the entire government out for their hide? At least a group had a fighting chance. "And why on Earth would you believe that I wouldn't come help you!?" His voice heightened in tone and his body tensed. His facial expression looked harsh, maybe even saddened. "Isssss it becaussse I am a ssnake!?" He growls. A silence follows before his lips curl up in a smile and he begins to laugh. Ah, it was only one of Farai's many attempts to get someone frightened.

Farai was about to speak once more when his eyes caught glimpse of the approaching Lovi. The lion hybrid returned the glance and, just then, his eyes told Farai everything. The snake grins sheepishly before scurrying back a bit, not wanting to be caught in the middle of Lovi's rage. The snake watched from a ways away as the lion grabbed the girls arm tightly and bared his teeth. Farai flinched and his iris's darted around, trying to find something to entertain him instead of watching Spots get a harsh punishment for her words. He didn't know what, but something didn't suite him well with the predicament he was in. Was it Lovi's presence? Spots's trial? Or was something going on that he could simply not see? What ever it was, he believed it had to be linked with the scene in front of him so, he diverted his eyes elsewhere.


After the intimidating scene had passed, Farai immediately stumbled toward Spots. "Gee, Isss it ssssafe now?" He asks jokingly. His eyes mocking that of fear as his head moved from side to side as if he was watching out for Lovi. Studying Spots' expression, Farai decided to leave her alone for a while. His fun would have to continue later.

Farai returned to the group, by the rivers edge, just as Lovi spoke. "We need to get moving," Farai noticed the uneasiness in the hybrids eyes. Was there something, or someone, among them that they couldn't see? Farai was never really good at sensing a hidden presence. He always had to rely on pure sight, or heat signatures. However, witnessing the scene with Spots not to long ago, the snake was hasty with his decision to not anger the lion hybrid. The snake quietly responds with an 'OK...' as he stands and walks up beside the lion hybrid. His belly churned in distress letting the snake know that he was hungry; again. The snake pushed the aggravating sensation away, repeating in his head that he could wait until they got out of here. Farai placed his fist on his hip, shifting his weight to that side as he impatiently waited for the group to get a move on.