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Lake One

Lethal, Armourture, Kenetical, Extremitisis, One AKA, the Perfect Soldier

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Princess Awinita

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Catifiction
Lake loves only one breed of feline, Javanese, they are both graceful and deadly all in one package. Being that her favorite color is also any shade of red, Lake has recently run afoul of a wayward transformation potion that has transformed her into a dark scarlet furred Javanese feline. It has happened now twice, however, this time around was the first time Lake has every gotten to housecat size, the other time was when she was human sized and furred up due to a weird magical battle.

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Theme songs:
http://youtu.be/ZHOahZVxtUI
http://youtu.be/I_Aec1UNsiY
http://youtu.be/J5d_FnpYsF0
http://youtu.be/Om38ziFMS7s

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So begins...

Lake One's Story

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Lake One all but kicked open the door to the bar, her hand to a spot on her shoulder, dark scarlet leaked through her fingers. She had to do it, A few pieces of kleenex, some dust tap. and another shower would do it nicely. She went to a table and took a seat. Now for a drink of something good and half stiff.

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Lake One watched the happenings in the bar. Not bothering to move from where she sat, two tables away she watched the scene take place. Blood leaked from between her fingers. It was the only idea she had at the time. It worked too. The daffy freak didn't know what he was dealing with. But she ened him with a single shot from her .357. At her own pain.

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Lake One felt eyes on her and looked about, in the dimmness of the light in Gambits at that moment her eyes were lumicent, like that of a cat in the dark. The red garbed woman looked about for the owner of the eyes watching her. She turned back towards the group two tables over. She did not recognise any of them. Quite strange were they.

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Lake One spotted Marcus, something about the man made her watch him. He seemed slightly... off. Like the other man had been, that black cloud thing the night before. She made to move to go upstairs, the group had been kind enough the night before to pay for her stay as long as she needed it. But the pain from the wound to herself, it kept her seated. Her hand once more went to her injured shoulder. Pressing against the bulleton hole in her body. It was not the first time she had been shot.

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Lake One jerked her gaze to the owner of the voice. She took in them an, he was dressed similar to herself. but not as dark. At first she said nothing, looking a lot like someone lost, or deep in thought. "Fought drunkard off. Man was strong. he stank." She said rattling what seemed to be nonsense. It was nothing she couldn't handle, but after so many years of not fighting, much less getting wounded...

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Lake One cast a lok momentarliy at the floor before returning it towards Diomodes. "Fought the drunkard off. Drunkard returned to try again to kill me. Tried to stangle me. Lost dearly." She said, apparently living on ones own had made her more or less a none speaker. She said nothing more regarding herself. Or how she had shot the drunkard. Hey, if her friend could do it and survive, then she could too. But it was actally painful.

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Lake One heard the words said and turned towards ther man who spoke them. As she did so her hand went to her back, withdrawing a odd type of weapon, splattered with blood, her sidearm she had used to kill the drunkard who tried ot take her life. Her lumicent green eyes shone with a dangerous fire within them. "The drunkard is dead, you would cut out a womans tongue for her merely acting in her own self defense?" Heck the gun on her back should have warned some peopel there. The huge weapon had given her much leeyway there in Wing City, allowing her freedom to not be distrubed if at all. She held the handgun lightly in herh ands, not aiming it at anyone. "What you want old man." She said to Frederick She did not like the look of him.

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Lake One started laughing from where she sat, him touch her? Impossible! The Perfect Soldier held the gun still loosely in her blood covered hand, allowing the wound to be seen clearly at her shoulder, just under the bone was seen the point of entry, her gaze shifted to Diomodes. She stood up, replacing her sidearm in its place on her felt, easliy removing the larger weapon from her back, she spoke to Frederick. "Were I in the mood. You would be dead right now." She said as she set the weapon on the table. If only she had the Stone. "But like yourself. I am not in the mood to kill. Beside." Her eyes had a odd near feral look to them as she spoke. "Why would I hunt one that is not who I seek?" She turned back to Diomodes, "You a medicial." She said to him.

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Lake One nodded in thought to what Diomodes said to her, he would do. "Very well." She said now removing from her back a crossbow. This woman was deadly even without her weapons. A small bit of scarlet was seen on the crossbows 'barrel'. "Can make quick." She asked. sure she wanted to get patched up, and also clean up herself as well.

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Lake One smirked, her gaze though softened slightly as she turned her eyes towards Frederick. She wasn't hunting him, nor did she have any troubles with him either. Maybe he could be of help as well? With those thoughts running through her mind she motioned to a chair at the table she sat at for him to take a seat. She then undid her top slightly, allowing only so much iof it to be removed. As it came off her arm marks of all kinds were seen, incision, burn and otherwise. What was also seen was a clearly marked bullet entry wound. and on the oppisit side, an exit wound. other thne that her skin was undamaged.

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Lake One gave off a slight hit. she shook herh ead no. "This from birth." She said, her birth, sixteen years before. Her father, Dr Daniel Marks, had created her as his own supersoldier, calling her Lake One, which stood for a very lethal woman. But she had fled five years later, and lived on her own in the Everglades for eleven years. And now she was hunting someone. And the drunk just tried to take on the soldier. She hissed again as he began to work the wound. She was normally out, or in a stasis tube for injury repairs. It was a momnent of two before a slight burning felt in her lung. Was that normal? It shortly passed. It had ot be a brief shot of pain.

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Lake One let out a hiss again as he went around back of her. The exit wound was slightly larger then the entry wound, after all, it wasn't a 9mm handgun she used, but a much larger weapon, a .357 magnum. She had to shoot herself as the drunk had grabbed her from behind and tried to strangled her. She had killed him, but at what expense to herself? She tried ot keep herself calm his tools were cold. "I have got worse." She said finally. sounding slightly out of it, as if sleepy.

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Lake One took hold of the leaves he offered, he indeed was helpful. She felt a slight burn as the healing began to take effect. "You have my thanks." Lake said a moment later. She put one of the leaves to her nose to take in its smell. Eat then outright he said? she had done that with cattails in the Everglades, sometiems they got sickeneing but they helped kill a fever. "Again, my thanks." She said. She lifted up her top to place it back over her shoulder careful working to avoid the wound. Maybe she should try and find herway back to the Everglades to her home there. The Stone could be of a lot of help to.

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Lake One appeared, seemingly from nowhere and everywhere at once. A simple tap on the arm was given to Diomodes, he had helped her, and she was returning the favor. With a simple word of "Stop" and a .357 handgun inches from the creature atop Diomodes's nose showed that lake meant it. And at that angle, and the fact she had come so quietly and unseen by anyone whatsoever, and the fact she carried a loaded weapon and was not afraid to use it. She spoke again. "Let him alone."

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Lake One smirked. a feral grin on her own face as she spoke. "Leave him." She had dealt with demons, and even their spawn thanks to the Stone. And also thansk to the Stone her injuries that Diomodes had healed in full. She had enough, Diomodes had helped her with an injury. And all she had to do was return the favor. and the Stone had alerted her to this trouble too late! She then backed up a slight step as Diomodes made his move. The stench of acid hung in the air. She kept her weapon ready.

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Lake One felt everything go quiet, it always happened whe something really stupid was about to happen. At the last second she twirled around, just as the firework blasted pasther as her body moved out of the items path. Her .357 aimed directly at who threw the firework. Seeing Sam she looked at him for but a heartbeat before rolling her eyes. People she saw, but berzerkers she was getting, again. She snarled something. The last thing she wanted was to kill someone that wasn't Carter. She lowered her gun slightly. This man was different, as if helpful. She raied her other hand, showing it was empty. "Stop." She called, "Why fight me." All she was doing was tryingto help Diomodes. but apparently it was only making things worse, for her.

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Lake One rolled her eyes, this was just getting stupid. Why her? She slid away her sidearm. She had been created for such types of battles, she had no quarrel with this man, but now.... She stalked forwards, her lumicent green eyes flaring deep brown as a odd sort of battle lust kicked in. She ignored the creatore made of fire behind her. She wanted to know why this man attacked her. Magic users, Frecking lot of the dikdaks were everywhere. Seeing him withdraw another firework from his person she stopped. This was in a word, really stupid. She heard a crash behind her. But knew better then to look. There was another cash as a atomic spitball was fired at the dragon behind her. Apparently someone else wanted in on the battle?

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Lake One snarled something in a odd langauge as she snapped out her weapon firing a single shot she hit the floor directly in front of Sam's left foot. "Next time I wont miss." She growled. Through the firelight she looked something from that one Stephen King novel, Carrie.ressed in scarlet, carrying a .357, Lake was a Soldier. "Now. Tell me why you want to fight with me. And maybe, I will let you wake up in the morning."

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Lake One snickered, and gave of a smirk that would make John McClane proud. "That creature. She not let go of one I am to pay a debt to. Threats must be made." She looked at Samuel thoughtfully. "You help those of darkness. A man like yourself I'd precive sitting in a place of power, teaching others, or learning lore lost to the ages." Lake looked thoughtful, and with the fire blazing she also looked quite demonic herself. her lumicent green eyes had reverted to normal bright green, appearing felinelike in the firelight as they refelcted. She smiled and lowered her weapon a bit more. "If it is alright with yourswelf, I will retrive my friend, and there will be no need for bloodshed."

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Lake One smiled then, a soft smile, the fight and need to do such had gone out of her, she was tired. She fired directly at the floor before Sam's feet. "I told you once. I have no quarrel with you. Leave him be." She said. There wasn't a need to fight any more. She turned to watch Diomodes. she too was backing up, mostly out of tiredness and worse, total nervous breakdown was soon to be evident. Too long had she been away from the Stone. She sat down at a table, which happened to have one man, Michael Vance, sitting there already. She all but crashed into a seat. Setting her weapon in its place at the small of her back.

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Lake One smiled softly, she turned towards Michael "We met again." She said quietly. She had enuogh of the battle. The black dragon that had come to her aid to draw away the firey dragon seemed to have gone to the bar, sitting there drinknig something, and also eating what appeared to be raw fish. "Tired, not so much. In need of food, yes." But what could a creature like Lake eat?

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Lake One had to think over that offer, she drank nearly all kinbds of drinks in her lifetime, maybe something with only a bit more pep in it. so for starters she said. "In term of drink. Aquaris, in terms of food...." She broke off, what could she at that wouldn't make her horridly sick? Pork, that was good, she liked that. Steak and chicken also she liked. So she said finally. "... Duckling." She was in a odd mood. More hungry then anything else.

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Lake One watched, a hand went to her hip for her weapon, but she never drew it. She replied to Michael "I have not found Carter. Have you found her." She said as if asking a question. She was somehow reminded of a older man named Zegus. a Blind man who gave advice and was always smiling, he had helped her on her last venure finding Carter, which had also gotten her shot in both knees with two bullets. A act that had to be repaid in kind. Or at least thanked for.

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Lake One saw the nthat he wqs blind. It took a lot to hide that, as she never knew such a thing. "You know of Zegus then. Blind Sage of House Elorn." She called to Diomodes as he moved towards Samuel. "Leave him be. He made to take you on. And yet, He fell without hurt from any." She said before seeing the young man withthe fireworks make a realluy dumb move. She slapped her hand on the table and stood up, yelling in a odd voice towards Diomodes. "No bloodshed!" It was the last thing she wanted, to have a total nervous breakdown and go total berzerk.

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Lake One sank back into her chair, her heart hammering like a jackhammer. She needed that food, toherwise she'd go berzerk. And she did not want that. Finally it arrived, and she dug into the meal almost the instant it hit the table. The duckling was quite good, and apparentlythe waiter was kind enough to have an order for a triple helping. thoiugho nly some of it was raw. Which suited Lake just fine. The drink from Taiwan, Aquaris. a sprts drink of some kind similar to Red Bull but slightly more energy to it. had also arrived, it was thick, like paint. And had a sweet scent to it.