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Fetu

What is it that you want now?

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

Description

Name: Fetu
Age: unknown looks 18
Sex: Male
Race: SCA (Second Class Abomination)
height: 6’0
weight: 130
Power: Darkness and plants
Personality: serious, calm, can be angered by idiots, loyal to his friends
Weapons: hand to hand and can change his right arm with his gift of plants
Unique features: Black hair with bright green tips, a pale amethyst eye is showing the other covered by his hair, he has a silver cuff on his ear and always wears his oval black rimmed glasses
Weakness:Fire, bright light, bullets
Past:A secluded man who has known Varius for many years now, they first met as enemies as Fetu was wary he would kill him. While Varius thought the same, in the end Varius did not in their first meeting, in fact he helped him get to the bunker Fetu knew about. They soon became partners and both plotted to take down the tyrant in the city. When that was done Varius expressed bored after the years and disappointed when they reverted back. Fetu told him of a place he heard and told him about it. Later Fetu decided the Area would be fine without him and left as well.

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Fetu's Story

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A young thin eighteen year old entered the bar standing about six feet. His hair was jet black with green tips, one of his eyes was covered by his hair, the other was behind a pair of black rimmed glasses and was an amethyst purple. He wore a black button up shirt with black pants and a labcoat thrown on top of it. He had a slight frown as he looked around as if searching for someone.

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Fetu sighed as he did not spot who he was looking for, "It figures..." he muttered in annoyance, "He leaves for this place and I do not see him..." he muttered as he shook his head, "Where is that fedora wearing jackass..."

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Fetu turned to the man who entered he closed his eyes before opening them to see if they were an SCA, he didn't see an aura around him... but that didn't mean he didn't have a power. He glanced at the Fedora and shook his head, "No... much to tall..." he muttered with a sigh.

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Fetu blinked he felt an old fear dredge up to the top of his mind. Him being injected by the Abominations DNA stuck in a tube not allowed out, that was followed by what he first thought his closest friend Varius being hacked into and turning evil. He knew in a fight against him, he'd lose.

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Fetu turned to the door as he saw Varius wearing his trademark fedora. "Ah there you are!" he proclaimed, and then he saw his eyes, no longer blue and yellow but red. He saw the large syringe and took a step back, "W-what are you doing with that?" he said as he clenched his right hand ready to use his abilities if he came near him with that thing. He hated syringes, he had really bad memories because of those.

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Fetu felt a sickening feeling in his chest at those words, "He hacked you didn't he?!" he growled out as he took off his lab coat as viney pale green tendrils wrapped around his right arm forming something like an arm guard of old as his nails turned black with poison. "I am not be injected by those things again! Not by you, and not by him!" he shouted at him.

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Fetu growled at him as he heard his words, "Traitor!" he yelled at him. He blinked at the speed of Varius as he felt the needle plunge into his neck with a howl of pain as he changed the arm guard into a blade made out of something like thorns as he slashed at Varius, he felt the familiar burning of his blood as the poisonous Abomination coursed through him, he knew he'd live through it... he always did unfortunately.

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Fetu rubbed his neck as he started to cough, he started feeling sick as he growled as he followed Varius intent on stopping him, he turned the corner as he looked around and bumped into someone turning the corner from the other way.

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Fetu dug the blade in him, "You injected me with that poison! You joined Dane!" he growled at him, his finger nails dripping with poisons.

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A young man with black hair with green tips entered, one eye covered by the hair the other was a pale amethyst underneath black oval rimmed glasses, he wore a all black besides his stark white lab coat. He seemed unfazed by the creatures bodies outside as he simply walked up to Varius and slapped him on the back of the head. "You are an utter fool..." he snapped at him.

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Fetu nodded to Varius as he looked at menu he didn't have any weapons on him, or that could be seen, but that did not mean they weren't there.

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Fetu walked into the bar pushing his glasses back up as he looked around, "where is he?" he thought to himself with a sigh, "I swear that fedora wearing jackass causes me more trouble than he is worth sometimes..." he muttered with a shake of his head obviously annoyed.

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Fetu shook his head not spying his friend as he sat in a booth and looked at the menu, though he was unarmed he had an air about him... one of seriousness or darkness. He saw a tail coming from someone and frowned, though not of disgust.. but of curiousity.

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Fetu blinked at the tendril man as he blinked. "my theory may have been right.." he thought to himself, he had told Varius this may be another dimension or a rift in one. He frowned, "Where is Varius anyway. If he is in trouble again..." he muttered.

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Fetu sighed deciding to ask if anyone knew where his friend was, or if anyone even knew them. He got up and walked to the counter were a few people were at, the energy throwing boy, he checked that ones aura to see what power he had... but there was nothing.Then again Fetu was tired. "Excuse me does anyone know Varius? If so do you know where he is?" he asked, his voice crisp.

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Fetu sighed and shook his head apparently he was not heard. "I do not mean to be rude, but has anyone seen a tall jackass wearing a fedora? Goes by the name Varius?" he asked again as he shifted his weight on his foot as he waited patiently for an answer, well... maybe not too patiently.

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Fetu shook his head with a sigh as no one answered him. "All right then..." he muttered as he went back to his booth and sat down with a frown.

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Fetu heard the fighting and sighed, if this bar was run by Mac well... it would not have even gotten to threats. He saw one walk out with a sigh as he rubbed his head removing his glasses, he really wished he had his research with him, or his plants... he was more of the type for solitude than large groups.

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Fetu sighed as the argument seemed over. He put his glasses back on as he rubbed his forehead, it seemed he'd get no answers here. Ah well he was used to that, he got up and headed towards the door of the bar.

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Fetu walked into the bar in his usual attire, black button up shirt, black loose pants, dress shoes, and a lab coat. His amethyst eye scanning the area under his black oval rimmed glasses. A silver cuff on his ear as well. He kept his right arm in his pocket though for a moment it looked like something was slithering around it before it just... vanished.