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Annie MgGarthon (S.I.A.)

Hush. Don't make a sound. Annie will make sure that if you do, it'll be your last breath.

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by pantalimon

Description

Birth Name: CLASSIFIED. M.I.O.
Undercover Name: Annie MgGarthon
Rank: Leader
Age: 26
Accommodations: Breast size C
Hostility: 8
Patience: 1
Humour: 7
Height: 5'6"
Weight: 123 lbs
Hair: Black, breast-length.
Eyes: Ice Blue
Voice: Female; Mechanical
Skin: Tanned
Parent 1: CLASSIFIED. N.A.
Parent 2: CLASSIFIED. N.A.
Sibling 1: CLASSIFIED. M.I.O.
Sibling 2: CLASSIFIED. M.I.O.

Abilities: CLASSIFIED. N.A.
Missions: CLASSIFIED. M.I.O.
Capabilities: CLASSIFIED. N.A.
Weapons: CLASSIFIED. M.I.O.
Location: CLASSIFIED. N.A.
Targets: CLASSIFIED. N.A.

Specs: Trained by S.I.A. leader. One of the favorites. Runs elite organization, 'M.I.G.4'--Military Interest Group 4. Henceforth, undercover overseas.

Code:
M.I.O.--Military Intelligence Only.
N.A.--No Access (highest level of classification).

So begins...

Annie MgGarthon (S.I.A.)'s Story

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That's why! Annie realized, the big white squares of her suit flipping and mirroring the wall. It was a chameleon suit. This must've been an important job, then, if they were giving her the newest stuff. To any other eyes, she would have simply disappeared in to the wall. Stealthily, she prowled along the bricks, putting a hand here and a foot there on pieces that jutted out farther than the others. She was at least ten feet above the ground, right below the second floor of whatever building this was. She dropped to the ground with a low thump, and prowled forward, towards the woman sitting on the fountain.

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As she moved, Annie's suit gradually cooled her down, erasing her heat presence and any scent she might waft. An accidental touch would feel, to a stranger, like a brush of wind. Her thoughts would not echo, as she was not technically a human being. Her manufacturing details said 'Artificial Intelligence'. But she wasn't artificial. She was real.

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In one smooth motion, Annie's arms mimicked Artemius's and folded over him. She would attempt to slide her fingers into the trigger of his gun and lift her own arm in to the air, which would bring his along as well.

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Now was when her acrobatics came into play. With a push of her toes, Annie was in the air, and used her hand on his shoulder to hold her in a stable position as she twisted his arm back around towards his chest with her finger still on the trigger of the man's own gun.

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With a grin, Annie watched his shot ricochet off of a nearby building. She had never been in front of him. Behind, yes, and now she was artfully balanced on his shoulder--but never in front. She wrenched his hand backwards, her finely-boned fingers curling over his gun, and did her best to get the barrel of it up against his chest. She pulled the trigger four times in rapid succession.

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Her grip not firm enough, Annie found herself soaring through the air. She landed with a crash against the side of the nearby fountain. "Good move," she said, cracking her back. The sounds echoed in the empty air. She shifted; moved over to the left and took the gun from her own bosom. She liked to keep it in a place where people were hard pressed to steal it. She knelt, eyed her target, and again fired four rapid shots from that angle. Awkward angles seemed to work for her.

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Three of them. She had three. Diamond-bladed knives that were dull as bread but would still pierce through any armor, even his. The fountain water splashed, as though somebody had jumped in, and the air was quiet.

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Annie's sensors picked up on the man's change in vision.
Cooling Activated
was a quiet whisper through her head. Good luck, she chuckled to herself, knowing his only way to see her was to be able to physically feel her as she moved. She stood two feet behind him. In an ingenious strike, she reached her fist around his shoulder and pounded on his chest so that he would have the impression that she stood before him.

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DANGER!
her alarm system screeched, and reflexes Annie couldn't control pulled her down into a crouch. She was quite short already, but even now, with her knees folded and head bent, she could still hear the whip of a blade pass over her head. She felt her hair bun being severed. This angered her. She'd been growing out her hair for months. She pushed herself to her feet, standing on only her heels and rocking back. Then, she threw the gun she still held over the man's head and into the fountain water. Reaching into one of the pockets of her suit, she withdrew one of her diamond daggers. This she motioned to stab him with in the center of the back. Her second dagger was aimed at the underside of his skill, right above his neck, and the third she kept in her hand.

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"Systems Down," Annie said, and her suit panels flipped to that bright white again. She smiled at him. "Didn't realize what hit you, eh?" The two daggers, resolutely pinned in his back and head, were like periods that marked the end of his life. She held out the third, watching the man slowly die.

The setting changes from Wing City Town Square to The Ruins

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And I would kindly request--
"No. End of discussion."
But you promised--
"Stop it, Elise."

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The words of a mechanized voice and its owner echoed out, all around the space.
Stop calling me that!
"I don't have to." And now, there was silence. This 'Elise' seemed to have decided she didn't want to reply. "That's what I thought."

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"You're going to get us caught. You're much too loud."
Shut up.
"I don't have to."
Blah blah blah!
"Elise!"
Stop calling me that!
"Fine, just shut your mouth."
Fine. I will.
And after that, she did.

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The girl peered over the stone barrier, broken in odd places and beyond all repair. "Well. That's her."
Yes it is.
"Quit shouting."
No.
"Shut the heck up, Elise!" The girl bit her lip, and there were no more words. Her gaze followed this woman as she veered towards the wall, which made both her and Elise nervous. But neither said anything. Annie thought "Well, this'll be a mess."
It will be messy.
was Elise's verbal agreement. "Stupid, stupid, stupid!" Cried Annie. Her suit flipped as she muttered a command, the mirrors reflecting everything around her. She was nearly invisible, now. She would just have to move slowly and be quiet.

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#, as written by Remæus
The Butcher of Wing City snarled a foul howl, echoing into the night as he arrived back upon the mortal plane. His boots crunched into the familiar hunting ground, carrying him forward into the darkness to find a new victim.