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Chris Delore

"They think they're hard, but nothing is harder than diamond."

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a character in “The Contingency”, as played by ImperatorAlpha

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Name:
Chris Delore

Aliases/Nicknames:
Krysdelore

Age:
Twenty two

Gender/Sexuality:
Male/Heterosexual

Occupation/Faction:
Chris is currently jobless, having recently escaped from the Contingency. He has some plans though for resistance.





Appearance:
Christ is a well built man, standing at an average height of 5'11" with broad shoulders. His hair is brown and cut short. His eyes are brown with a powerful aura around them that demands attention. He has an energy around him, a certain magnetism, that commands respect, and he will use this to great effect. While young, he has the look of someone who has a lived a hard life, which he has.

Skills/Powers:
  • Skill: Chris possesses the ability to turn the carbon in his body into its harder form, diamond, transforming into a ten foot tall crystalline juggernaut, capable of bulling through just about anything.
  • Bright sunlight will shine through his body and be concentrated into powerful, dangerous beams.
  • His voice is most melodious whilst in his human form, and is extremely persuasive.
  • He is trained in hand to hand combat, as well as in firearms.

Weaknesses/Flaws:
  • Weakness: Chris is on the knife edge of sanity, due to the feeling of the deaths of his five comrades within the gestalt that the Contingency manufactured within them.
  • When Chris is in his crystalline form he has a certain frame of mind of "Crystal" clarity. If that frame of mind is broken by strong emotion or extreme pain he will change back into a plain human.
  • The Contingency knows pretty much everything about Chris, seeing as they created him.

History:
Chris was created by the genius Dr.Delore as one of 6 extremely powerful unique humans to serve as a hunter team of unrivaled power. From creation he was raised to be a weapon, and he despised the feeling of being used. Years passed. Years of being trained, of being tested on, of experiments. The only thing that kept him sane were his team, who were all linked by a gene implanted in each one of them that connected their minds. They were still individuals, but they could feel one another's emotions and thoughts. Thus, they were a great team, moving in unison, acing all their tests. In the secrecy of their minds though, they planned. On all their twentieth birthday, they swore to break free. Two years of planning later, they managed to break out, but at what cost? Four of their number were dead. Chris and John were the only survivors. John, a metalkinetic, suggested that they split up and meet back up in Starkfield, which was relatively close to where they had been held.

After several days of travel, he came to the city, and found a homeless shelter, where he secured some plain clothes, and decided to set about finding a place to hole up until John met up with him. Then, he felt it. Horrible agony. The death of John. Utter silence in his head, with only his own thoughts there for comfort. It was slightly maddening. Thus, he crystallized, hoping to get away from the pain, and is now in the outskirts of Starkfield as a monster.

Personality:
Chris is an interesting character, with a rather different outlook on life. After being viewed as disposable for so long, he has begun to see others the same way. He sees vanilla humans as scum, people who are to afraid of difference to accept it, and went straight to imprisonment and testing and experimentation and killing. Thus, he sees the normals in the same way they see him. When it comes to his "people" though, he will do anything for their freedom from the Contingency. In him is a lot of anger, a raging fire that yearns to get out, along with a healthy fear of being taken alive. He is good with people though, for he had been trained as the leader of his group, and as such knows how to manipulate and lead people.

Currently he is in horrible emotional agony, after feeling his closest friends die terrible deaths, and is now coping with the absence of their presences in his mind. He is struggling with this, and is extremely unstable right now, and right now is getting ready to fight a one man war with the Contingency, the government, and whoever else stands in his way. He will see his people free, and he will kill for that vision.

So begins...

Chris Delore's Story

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The diner had become a cluster fuck. Diamond men fighting crazy waitresses and now another crazy bastard. One. Huge. Cluster fuck. And when the dark-dressed one told Mack that he was camera shy and shot beside his head, well, thank some type of deity that Mack wasn't killed.

So when Mack felt the bullet pass just above his head, he dropped straight to the ground and pulled out his phone. Quick, like lightning, Mack typed in 'Post everywhere. Anonymous. No trail.' The bluetooth that connected the glasses to the phone activated and Fiona, the ever amazing AI, started churning out the video to every single site that would host such a video. In minutes, anybody anywhere would be able to see what was happening.

But Mack, still in the danger zone, had to get out. Of course, that was easier said than done, but Mack had to try. Now, when in a situation like Mack and others were in, they would break in fear and freeze-up. Mack, though, lived in constant fear, constant paranoia. He was already ready that something was going to happen. Maybe not this, but hey! it's not everyday that you see a diamond monsters.

So, still on the floor Mack started crawling towards the bathroom, because the bathroom was one of the easiest ways to get out of a building. Well, this building anyway. Mack studied the building plans for the diner and had them committed to memory. It always good to have a contingency plan.

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"If they're leaving, we need to follow them so the clean-up team knows where to drop the gear. Any ideas?"

Tatiana glanced in the direction of the two ENs. "They've taken the fight outside, so the civvies should be safe." There was a doctor (or so she assumed) taking care of the wounded, thankfully. "HQ knows where the diner is, and they'll arrive in approximately three minutes."

Quickly, she pulled up her mental map of the city. "The crew will come from the south. You should probably try to intercept them—that way you can get suited up faster. I'll try to find a good spot to observe them from." Tatiana cracked a smile. "Good luck, Allen."

Her sunglasses flashed on. "What the hell is happening, agent?" read the text on the screen. "Why is there a live feed of the event on the internet?"

Tatiana's eyes widened. She swore under her breath. "We've been e-comped," she hissed to Allen, using the abbreviation for 'visually compromised.' The phrase approximately meant 'holy shit the public's watching.' "Isn't that lovely?" Tatiana shook her head. "We have no time. The jammers should be here any minute. Hurry!" She squeezed his hand once and let go. "I'll get in position."

Tatiana quickly ducked around the corner, finding a blind-spot that would make it hard for the diamond creature or black-clothed to see her—but she could hear and see them quite well.

"Killing in broad daylight?! For a guy who wants to avoid the Contingency, you are sure as hell making it easy for them to take you!" came a shout. Tatiana stiffened slightly. He knows about us. What? How?

"You have any idea what you have done in there?! Now they know I'm here, and that makes my job so much more difficult." The man looked tense but ready, like a person prepared for combat. His job? she wondered. What does he mean? "I've got to get out of here," said the man.

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With the final piece of the suit, the helmet, clicking in place, the two-minute transformation of one man to his alter ego was complete.

Durandal lived again.

He rose from the bench he had been sitting on, stepping towards the other wall of the van as the minimalistic HUD on the helmet inside booted up. The very conveniently provided ArmuCorp-model HMG (good old Bonesaw model; the local base already knew his tastes!) sat waiting for Durandal on the other bench, and he picked it up, loading in a magazine.

Weapon, check. Armour, check. Extra ammunition, check.

The game was ready. The hunter was armed.

Durandal undid the bolt on the door of the van and opened it, stepping out.

The prey was waiting.

Durandal looked around, soaking in the petrified glances of the various onlookers as he took a few strides towards the incredibly obvious duo of sword guy and crystalman in front of the W-Diner entrance.

He raised his machine gun. All the fear was gone; this was his native element, the locale in which Durandal thrived.

"Now, I hate to sound cliche, but...", he boomed, the sound modifiers within the helmet making the voice more ominous. "Dead or alive, you're coming with me."

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[one hour before the fight]
Serenity was practically beaming behind stage. The W-Diner had finally asked them to play for them. They were going over the three songs they would perform. Full Moon Bliss, The Hearts Hunger, and Forest Dweller were their choices for the evening. These three were their best. After going over the songs they did their sound check of their equipment. She could practically feel the crowd behind the curtain. Her grin grew wider as she took a quick peek at the crowd.

[presently]
Sitting down she went over the notes on her guitar quietly, loosing herself in the music in her head. She was suddenly snapped out of her daze by a scream. She froze, only spurring to action when she heard a sickening crunch. She motioned for her crew to stay back, as she was protective of them, and peeked out of the curtain once more. Her eyes widened at the creature before her as it stalked out of the restaurant. She was very afraid and through that fear she felt power, not one but a few. She dug her nails into her palms. It was all she could do to keep herself from copying one of them.

She swayed on her feet, backing up from the curtain she turned around and spoke quickly to her crew. "Stay in here, I mean it, what ever you do don't follow me, stay hidden, call the cops." she said then dashed out into the diner. She made a beeline to Azrael, seeing as she had a medical talent. "What happened? And what can I do to help." Serenity found it hard to concentrate on her face as the powers shifted around her all battering at her.

Her attention suddenly snapped to the Knight, hearing his booming voice. Without waiting for Azzy's reply she took off outside to keep an eye on the situation. She hid in case she needed to step him, she felt that her friends lives were on the line. She felt like a rubber band on the verge of snapping. She had figured out who all had powers just by the feel. The waitress with her golden eyes, the Knight had something as well as the EMT she spoke too and not to mention the crystallized giant. She figured the best one to copy would be the giant as he would be the opponent she faced if need be. she trembled with fear and anticipation both.

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Nate looked at the obvious Contingency agent, and then looked back at the diamond giant with his head slightly cocked to the side, as if saying 'Get a load of this guy.' "You really think that's a good idea? I mean sure, you could probably get lucky, and get a shot on me with that bee-bee gun of yours, but I doubt it'll do anything to a girl's best friend over here." He smirked as he pointed towards the behemoth. "And if you focus your attack on him, you'll still have to deal with me. Do the math, you can't beat both of us. Of course I doubt they teach Contingency dogs that two is greater than one in whatever kennel you're from."

Nate then looked him over, and took note of his armor. Not exactly standard issue. He began studying it, noting the size, estimating the weight, and the possible materials it is made out of. "Nice armor. They make that in practical?" He asked, coming to the conclusion that it must be heavy, and hinders movement. "Does no one value mobility anymore?" He added. "Well since this dumbass has brought the Contingency bitches down on me, I might as well introduce myself." He said as he shot a glare at the diamond monster. "They call me Knight, The Black Knight. If you have any sort of importance then you'd know who I am, and that I enjoy skinning dogs like you in my spare time."

"Lucky for you, I'm in a charitable mood. Walk away now, and you'll get a few more days of life before I come and put down all of you mutts."
Nate offered. Yeah, he does enjoy comparing Contingency agents to dogs. He readied a hidden knife to throw at the man. Now he just had to wait for someone to make the next move.

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The chaos that ensued on the street was surreal and mind-boggling. It was like watching a Godzilla movie; there were the screamers, the gawkers, the scared stiff patrons running in all different directions away from the dinner. The only difference was there were no subtitles and the 3 different monsters, none of which were covered with scales. First, you have this dude that looked kind of like a crystalline/diamond monster (for lack of a better description)secondly, a man who looks like he is from "Marathon" a video game from the 1990's and lastly a guy who looks like a knight from the Medieval times. Azzy stopped short to hear the Black Knight's prose and as he spoke she eyed his scarf. Her Aunt had taught her to knit that summer and she knew how cold Chicago got and decided to knit him a going away present. Azzy had spent many frustrating hours on that once in a lifetime gift. After that summer she never knitted again, it was too painful and reminded her of him.....it was her scarf....his deep voice brought her back to the present."They call me Knight, The Black Knight. If you have any sort of importance then you'd know who I am, and that I enjoy skinning dogs like you in my spare time. Lucky for you, I'm in a charitable mood. Walk away now, and you'll get a few more days of life before I come and put down all of you mutts." Azzy should have been afraid, should have kept walking down the street, but only walked between the Marathon man and the Black Knight.
"I am no one in the scheme of life, and I don't pretend to know what is going on here, but I do know if you (pointing at the Marathon man)don't leave now that there will be more than just these two guys you will have to face.
Then in Azzy's best Southern drawl,
"We don't take kindly to strangers around here mister, you best be moving on!" (with the gesture of her extended thumb and fist, jerked quickly over her shoulder as if to tell him where to go).
Holding on tightly to a stick in her vest Azzy was ready for whatever was next, when suddenly Chase burst from the diner and sprinted to her. Firmly putting his arm around Azzy's shoulder, he started forcibly walking her away from the scene. "You have to forgive my spirited girlfriend, she is on medicine that makes her think she Wonder Woman. (giving the audience the crazy sign with twirling finger next to head)while he literally drug Azzy down the street to a nearby alley. "What the hell are you doing Chase? Azzy yelled punching him."I am saving your damn life Azrael! Let's get out of here!!" " I can't leave......I have to speak to...."She was interrupted by a loud crash in the alley. The lab coat guy, from the diner, was picking himself up off the garbage cans and stumbling his way quickly down the alley. When she looked back at the scene there was a cloud spreading throughout the crowd.

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(this was accidentally posted in earth When I first posted lol)
[one hour before the fight]
Serenity was practically beaming behind stage. The W-Diner had finally asked them to play for them. They were going over the three songs they would perform. Full Moon Bliss, The Hearts Hunger, and Forest Dweller were their choices for the evening. These three were their best. After going over the songs they did their sound check of their equipment. She could practically feel the crowd behind the curtain. Her grin grew wider as she took a quick peek at the crowd.

[presently]
Sitting down she went over the notes on her guitar quietly, loosing herself in the music in her head. She was suddenly snapped out of her daze by a scream. She froze, only spurring to action when she heard a sickening crunch. She motioned for her crew to stay back, as she was protective of them, and peeked out of the curtain once more. Her eyes widened at the creature before her as it stalked out of the restaurant. She was very afraid and through that fear she felt power, not one but a few. She dug her nails into her palms. It was all she could do to keep herself from copying one of them.

She swayed on her feet, backing up from the curtain she turned around and spoke quickly to her crew. "Stay in here, I mean it, what ever you do don't follow me, stay hidden, call the cops." she said then dashed out into the diner. She made a beeline to Azrael, seeing as she had a medical talent. "What happened? And what can I do to help." Serenity found it hard to concentrate on her face as the powers shifted around her all battering at her.

Her attention suddenly snapped to the Knight, hearing his booming voice. Without waiting for Azzy's reply she took off outside to keep an eye on the situation. She hid in case she needed to step him, she felt that her friends lives were on the line. She felt like a rubber band on the verge of snapping. She had figured out who all had powers just by the feel. The waitress with her golden eyes, the Knight had something as well as the EMT she spoke too and not to mention the crystallized giant. She figured the best one to copy would be the giant as he would be the opponent she faced if need be. she trembled with fear and anticipation both.

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Chris merely stood, listening to the knight's tirade, and considered. Here was someone who obviously had some sort of knowledge of battling the contingency. However, when he was about to respond, a hulking hunter came into view calling for their surrender. The knight moved forward and called out "They call me Knight, The Black Knight. If you have any sort of importance then you'd know who I am, and that I enjoy skinning dogs like you in my spare time."

Chris also took a massive step forward and said "And my name is Chris Delore" though because of the way his voice sounds when he is in his diamond form it came out as Krysdelore. "Step aside human. Your life means nothing to me, nor do the ones around me matter. Fire. If you will recall from a basic science class diamond is the hardest material known to man. You have no chance. RUN." as he spoke he had slowly moved forward, and then he screamed that last word, which came out as a shatteringly loud spear of sound forcing most to their knees with their hands over their ears. "I'm never going back. I'll die first."

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Durandal chuckled a little at the man's tough-talk, but internally he was rolling his eyes. What sort of dumbfuck taunted a man with a gun that shot bullets larger than his index finger at 500RPM?

He shifted slightly as the man announced his identity. Knight. Of course he had heard of the alias; he had spent many sleepless nights regretting the one time he had grasped the bastard's life in his hands and let go because he had fucking hesitated. Standing atop a small mountain of rubble and ash from a collasped factory, jamming his gun's barrel into Knight's mouth, he had for the slightest second hesitated to pull the trigger. Perfect opportunity for Knight to kick Durandal clean back, sending him in a wild tumble down the hill of destruction as he made his escape.

He wasn't surprised that Knight didn't recognise him; in those blessed old days Durandal wasn't the only one of his kind. There had been two other users of the Special Operations Department Roland-class Plate Exoskeleton Suit: Durandal, Joyeuse, and Cortana. The three destroyers, named after the blades of Charlemagne and his Paladins; they had cleaned out ten cities in three weeks, crushing all facets of resistance against the Contingency.

And then...

Operation Voidwalker. Cortana was dead, Joyeuse was reassigned to something undisclosed, and Durandal was alone in his operations.

So maybe Knight thought he was Joyeuse or Cortana. Durandal didn't care, pushing down the resurfacing memories.

And then...

"Lucky for you, I'm in a charitable mood. Walk away now, and you'll get a few more days of life before I come and put down all of you mutts."

And now Durandal was laughing. "Oh, are you...? Are you actually...? YOU'RE SERIOUS? Holy Christ, you are! I'm, I'm sorry... this... this is so hilarious, I can't-"

He paused mid-sentence to open fire with the machine gun at his hip, spraying down a massive curtain of bullets towards the two men ahead of him; it would be practically impossible to avoid the suppressing fire totally, but the chance of something vital being hit was relatively small.

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Nate watched the agent, and this Kyrsdelore guy carefully. And then Azzy came rushing out of the diner. Of all the times....it's almost like she has a death wish. He watched her curiously, and listened closely at her words. Did she have powers too? What the hell is going on in this town? Giant diamond men, and now possibly superpowered ex-girlfriends. This is by far the strangest town he's been too yet. Great, not only is he possibly in the a triple threat death match, but he also has to worry about Azzy, and any other poor slob caught in the crossfire, since these too don't seem too worried about the civilians.

He was slightly relieved when Azzy's friend came and dragged her away. He was only slightly relieved because he claimed to be her boyfriend. Priorities Nate, priorities. Now he had one less thing to worry about. As turned his attention back to the matter at hand he saw the agent was about to open fire. Nate quickly dived behind Krysdelore for cover. He almost didn't make it, but luckily he got behind him in time to not take too many hits, one bullet did scrape across his armor. As soon as there was a break in the fire Nate leaned over to assess the situation.

He needed to stop this before it got too bad, which means he'd probably have to take out one or both of these guys. And since he's not too keen on fighting a guy made out of diamonds, then he'll have to take the armored guy. This isn't the first time he's faced such armor, all he needs to do is keep moving. Nate took aim at the guy's gun, and threw his hidden knife right between Krysdelore's arm. It hit the hunter's gun, and even if it didn't knock it away like he hoped, it would at least buy him enough time to act.

Nate leap-froged over Krysdelore and rushed the hunter. He quickly withdrew his twin blades. He began slashing at the agents armored joints all while circling around him. This might not do a whole lot of damage at once, but he'll kill him with mosquito bites if he has too. "Damn Contingency bitch! Bad enough you don't care about what happens to my people, but you also don't think twice about firing into a populated area of humans!" He growled. "Ironic that I'm the only one worried about civilian casualties!"

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Durandal flinched slightly at the sudden sparks flying at a knife impacting his gun at the barrel. It scratched off a good deal of paint, but otherwise it seemed to be fine.

What was less fine was him flipping blades and assaulting Durandal with them. He was mainly hitting armour plates, but at one point a short stab of pain indicated that he had penetrated a small area on his left leg. Subsequently, Durandal gave a cry of pain and swung wildly with his gun, hoping to club the bastard down.

Things were getting personal.

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Serenity began getting more anxious, seeing that the Knight was fighting the agent Krysdelore was free to attack anybody, including them if they weren't careful. "What should I do?" she whispered to herself. The different powers assaulting her were making her itch. The urge to copy was beginning to be too much. She waited a bit longer, for what, she didn't know. The Knight was just a whirlwind of blades and the other guy cried out in pain.

I have to do something to help. she thought to herself. Her skin was getting hot, almost feverish. "I know, I can grab the Knight, and push diamond boy out of the way and into a secluded place where I could then try and subdue him so the cops can get him. But then I'll be viewed as an enemy as well." she whispered to herself. Just then a hand covered her mouth but she couldn't see it.

"Come on, you need to get out of here." the person whispered. She knew who it was by the sound of her voice. It was Vanessa, the invisible woman. And like that and idea popped into her head.

"Vanessa, you're a genius. Stay close to the scene, I need your power. I'm going to stop this." she grinned and pulled her with her to the edge of the alley and copied Vanessa's power, her and her clothes turning invisible. she watched the two fighting, waiting until she found the opening she needed. She rushed towards them, completely invisible and threw all her weight into tackling them to the ground. Breathing hard she rolled away from the blade and turned their heads to the crystal figure.

"Focus on him first then each other you numskulls!" she shouted then ran back to the alley entrance, becoming visible once she was out of site. Her breath was ragged and she sagged against a brick wall, watching to see if they would listen to her.

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He merely watched the knight and the hunter yell back and forth for a bit, amused until a shower of bullets careened into Chris. With a snort of anger he spread his feet shoulder-width apart and braced, allowing them to ricochet off, the heavy military grade rounds slamming into the buildings around him, the ground, and the air. A scream rent the air as one of the bullets ran into a nearby passerby, a mousy woman with brown hair. The bullet had hit her in the side, and scarlet permeated the white sweater she was wearing. Krysdelore began to move forward to the dueling pair when he saw them both fall to the ground, while the words "Focus on him first then each other you numbskulls!" in a feminine voice called out. Thus he decided to take some preemptive action. Moving forward quickly he tossed the knight aside and kicked the gun from the hands of the hunter.

"Big man to kill a defenseless woman. Let's see how you handle someone of my caliber." And then he raised his right hand, preparing to strike....