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Kazimir

If you are with them...you die, simple as that.

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

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Name:Kazimir
Gender:male
Age: unknown
Race:corruption being
Appearance:look left
Forms: not known
Main Power: fusing with others
Secondary Power: shifting to slime
Personality:cold and distant
Fears:unknown
Weakness: extreme heat
Occupation: none
Likes: being left alone sometimes.
Dislikes: The people who did this to him
Equipment:a gasmask that contains him
Do you have living family members? If so who are they?:Not known
Where are you from?:Russia
Brief Background:Kazimir wasn't always what he is now. He used to be an average young male, going from home to school to back to his home again. He had a few friends and a few people he didn't like. One day though some scientists attacked him and brought him...somewhere, they tortured him, pushed his body to the limits and pumped him full of chemicals. They got results, but not the ones they were expecting. His body changed and oozed as he broke out of their restraints and massacred them. After the deed he found it...hard to breathe, he grabbed a gas mask and placed it on as he fell asleep in midst of the blood and gore
Orientation: unknown
Crush: none
Favorite Foods:none

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Kazimir's Story

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Kazimir heard the sounds coming from above as he looked up. One of the few damn things those scientist did was accidently give him dark vision, he should feel thankful for that he supposed, but he did not. After all they had...made him into this thing. He saw a figure on the mesh like platfrom as he jolted up as he saw the gun, appearing in front of him as he slammed into him attempting to knock him in the silo.

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Kazimir grabbed the man by the neck through the platform as he held him above the oozing black slime, and the stench surrounding them, but the attacker did not seem to mind. "Scientist?" the man asked him squeezing his throat lightly, he already knew he was gonna drop him...the answer would just make the impact hurt more...or less.

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Kazimir heard the words as he tilted his head. He saw the man reach for his gun as he simply let go of him. Letting him be eaten up by the ooze, it felt oily and slippery...as well as thick and restraining. Kazimir looked at him through his gasmask as he looked at the pistol and picked it up before tossing it over his shoulder and away, he had no need for a gun.

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Kazimir sat down at the platform as he looked down at the man, his eyes seemingly dead as he watched almost like a child watched a game being played. He then got up and walked away casting one last look at the flailing man as he started to vanish. A scoffing laugh could be heard, not long...not really menacing either, but short and mocking.

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As much as Kazimir hated this place he had to frequently visit it... he had not bothered cleaning up the corpses, though they were now nothing more than a pile of bones...he heard the satisfying crunch of one bone breaking under his foot. He went to a desk as he took out a syringe filled with...something as he injected himself with it before he rested on the lab table...something he was familiar with doing as his body seemed to vanish as he became the gas mask.

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Kazimir blinked as he felt himself being lifted up and placed in something. He tried to change back, but he couldn't! His body was still resting. "if it is that man again...I shall...wait...if he puts the mask on him I maybe able to fuse with him." he thought to himself.

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Kazimir looked up, "More Scientists?! Damn it if he dies now...you can you hear me? Get out the back." he sent him as he listened to the sounds.

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Kazimir sighed, "Kazimir subject fifteen, the only living experiment here...and the only one that is a living failure. You won't find me...since you picked me up and placed me in your bag." he sent him, his voice calm and soothing, and why shouldn't it be? He needed him to get out of here...for now.

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"attack is a harsh word, I thought you were an intruder and a scientist back to harm me." he explained to him. He felt himself being jostled as he heard the screeches. "back away from the door! block it off, I know those sounds, they are their hounds..." he whispered his voice a bit tinged with fear.

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Kazimir sighed, "and I...apologize for that, but if you had gone through what I have...you would have done the same thing..." he sent as he heard him sprint away and up a ladder. "make sure to plug up the entrance as well...and avoid jeeps."

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Kazimir heard the other voice, "who is that?" he asked curiously, "[i]and it is not cleared out, those hounds are there, and they are dangerous. I

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would be very wary of them" he sent him as he tried to regain his strength. "damn...I left my medicine down there..." he muttered to himself.

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Kazimir growled, that was where he recongized the voice as soon as that man, the client spoke, he remembered...he was one of the men that took him and did these things to him. He felt themself tumble down back into the silo as he felt the link between him and this man fading. "listen too me...put the mask on if you wish to live..." he urged him feeling a bit squashed now that the bag was between the man and the ground.

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Kazimir oozed over him like a second skin melding his body to look like his own a bit as he sealed the wound up. He stood up as he smiled, "Good...you are alive and we can get out of here...but there is a problem, you were working for them..."

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Kazimir sighed, "They are the people who made me this...thing. I was normal once." he remarked to him as he walked to the lab, "There are some things here...unless you got their guns already..."

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Kazimir nodded, "Not your fault, but I am reconsidering helping you out...damn if those men know I am alive..." he muttered as he knelt down to a desk as he pushed it back as he picked up soem guns. "I am giving you control of the right arm, I am left handed anyway. So use this gun, when it is out I will use my gun." he explained.

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Kazimir nodded, "Yes, yes of course it is your body, how rude of me." he snapped as he sighed, "Sorry...just...for the first time in a while I was outside and about on the surface...and now I am back here again." he whispered as he put the gun in holster that he handed to the right arm, withdrawing his control of the left side for now.

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Kazimir grabbed control of Elisios' entire body as he grabbed a gun out of the holster and pressed it against his head. "But if I find out you are working more in depth with those fuckers I will kill you and myself, trust me I would rather be dead than go back there..." he hissed to him.

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Kazimir lowered the gun, "Then learn to pick your clients better." he remarked as he put the gun back and giving him back control. "I just wanted to make myself clear. As long as we understood each other I won't interfere....much if our life is endanger I will step in."

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Kazimir nodded, "A fine example, but I am not from an alien metorite..." he remarked as he withdrew into him. "Remember...I am going to help you, but only if you help me."

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Kazimir glared at him or rather attempted too. "Probably the same as being sliced open, have chemicals pumped in you as you beg the people doing so to stop or to just out right kill you, but on a lesser scale...I can't even breathe without a gasmask now." he told him, his voice full of ice.

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Kazimir shook his head, or rather his head. "No I want revenge before I die. And...you probably have family." he commented to him. "I also would stop the gun from being pulled." he told him with a smirk. "So for both our sake, do not fire that gun."

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Kazimir nodded, "Ah yes...those. Hit them in the eye to blind them, one gets to close I am clawing it no warning so be prepared for losing control of your arm." he remarked as he heard a screech. "There comes one now..."

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Kazimir growled as it came close as he took control of the left hand, claws jutting from it as it became more like his own as he slashed it, tearing it in the gut, as the instentines spilled forth. He had no qualms about killing...after all he had done it before.

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Kazimir glared at the creature as he reached down and ripped off the head, making damn sure it was good and dead. He then gave back control of the arm, not disturbed at all by the carnage in front of them.