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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 allowed herself another feral smile before it faded. "Good, get the items required." After all, he did know what was needed. She stood up, and picked up her crossbow, ignoring the pun he said to her. The Thundershot Crossbow, painted a deep scarlet, with black bolts at her hip, was clearly a custom model. How she could pull back the thing to ire was to wonder. The fact she also carried without any trouble a G36E as if it were nothing was also confusing. She put both weapons on her back, and turned to leave, stopping, saying simply to Beau. "You have place here."

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Lake One raised an eyebrow, this was different. "One street." She had never heard of such a thing before. Well, she had the Everglades to herself for 11 years, so owning a street wasn't bad. She just hoped that the men he had with him were not going to break themsevles against her. "Lead way."

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Lake One entered the place that Beau called home, it was nothing like her little Ilse in the Everglades. She watched him go, third door to the right, seemed easy enough, she strained ot hear if anyone else was in the house. Hearing none... yet. She went to the bathroom, seeing it for its zie. It would do. She took her weapons off her, but kept the handgun on her hip. She removed the cloth that covered her fire red hair, the black streacks appeared to be dye that was slowly growing back to fire red. her back was to beau, and therefore to the door as well.

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Lake One smiled, he was quick, "It is open." She had her back to the door, closing it only so far as to have it shut, yet also able to be opened. Wuith her back to the door, and her hair now free of the cloth that covered it, and also her back to a point. Patches of what appeared to be dead skin, and otherwise seemed to be in her hair, a few leaves as well.

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Lake One nodded at what Beau said to do, hearing footsteps. She gave Beau a pointed look, "Like what is seen." was pretty much what she was asking, though it was unsaid. She motioned with her chin for him to turn about and head out. This guy was... in a word, cute. And sadly he had friends. She rolled her eyes as she shut the door behind him quietly. Green hairbrush, hair dryer under sink, much liek herself, only her bursh was black, but she did not have it with her. He seemed confused about something before she caught scent of the burnt skin. Her burnt skin at the base of her neck. Some of it was tangled in her hair where it had flaked off. she did as instructed, soaking the rag. Listening with half an ear to the goings on outside the door.

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Lake One Ten minutes passed, the shower ran, then ten minutes more passed before it was turned off. Five minutes more passed before the door reopened. And there stood Lake. She was using the green hairbrush as she was told to do so. Her hair seemed to sparkle slightly, As did her outfit, it was cleaner. The dresslike top outfit showed a bit more of Lake's figure. "Another entered." She said, her hair was strangely brighter, seeming to glimmer in the lights of the room. She smelled quite clean. her lumicent green eyes took in the living room, not much exactly to speak of. Little more larger then her own place though.

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Lake One snickered. her hair was cleaner, the patch of burnt and dead skin was gone. Her hair was also distangled. "Yes." She said. "You have my thanks" Now all she had to worry about was a place to tempoarliy call home before finding a bounty to get her closer to Carter. Practised hands begain braiding the hair that dangled before her face into very thin braids, about a dozen or so, the middle eight were pulled back, the remaining four left hanging on either side of her face. She strangely did not need a mirror.

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Lake One cast her gaze to Beau, he indeed was cute. Name, yes she had a name, But she rarely said it. The less people who knew who she was, the better. But Beau seemed trusting. The name was indeed real, as it was... what defined her. "Name." She repated, thoughtful as she spoke. "I had a name. The name given me by... my Father." She said, he'd named her Lake One, the Perfect Soldier. She resented her name, but it got her places, and items. "I, Lake" she said at long last.

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Lake One seemed to show no emotion to the name she was given. "Layla." She repeated. It did not seem to be a name worth noting. After all, Lake was a soldier, the Perfect Soldier. Created from nothing, and grown within a week. The Perfect Soldier looked away fron Beau for a moment. Debating within her self. should she shoot him now or not? But at the mention of food, that got her attention. "Pizza." She said thoughtfully, Yes that would do. That would do nicely. At the mention of hern ame not being that of a girl. She snickered. "Tell to my Father, the Veep of America where come I." She said. Vice President Dr Daniel Marks, her own creator, her 'father'

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Lake One had to smile, this man was indeed trusting. "You not understand my words." She said taking a seat on a low sofa of sorts that felt more liek a pile of used matresses. "Created, hunted, shot. I not like you. You have home, I have battlefield." She meant in terms of way of life, The battlefield was her home, so were the Everglades. Now the next question was, how old she was. But then, none asked a woman who could use a weapon as big as a actual G36E machinegun one handed their age now did they?

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Lake One sighed, "By all accounts. I am to be dead. I am called Lake One. the Perfect Soldier. Created in a lab, where I lived for five years, a textbook soldier some called me." She seemed to be looking off into space as she spoke. "I was but five years of age when I fled by Fathers grasp. Eleven years ago." Lake may have been sixteen years old, but she looked no older then a day over twenty, given what she was, a labrat so to speak. She'd easliy KO a guy with a toothpick. Though she had the experiance of a dead fifty one year old soldier, thus making her, according to the government, sixty seven years of age.

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Lake One smiled, there was something she had to tell him now. "I make home in the Everglades of Florida. I have seen things that even here pale in comparson." She had traveled through time, Even so much as to go as far back as the creation of the worlds for petes sake. Yet. "Seven months past, I spoke with my father. Warned him to leave me be. on my own. It took time, but he agreed. I go where i like, when I like, without worry." It was then the door came a knock, and out of pure habit, Lake dove behind the stack of matresses and whatever else sheh ad used for a place ot sit as the Pizza had arrived. She was after Carter, not the local news media!

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Lake One poked her head from what she had taken refuge behind. With a hiss of breath she spoke. "Live last eleven years of my life within the Everglades. Then last seven month wander. It hard to relax." She said. Yeah, she was a supersoldier, only, more or less a broken soldier. She got to her feet. Hoping there wasn't any news stories of the recent bar fights. And the near battle that almost happened, it would have been just her rotten luck for her face ot be on the enws. So far she was out of sight of the news media, so all was mostly good. She moved to the table

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Lake One poked her head from what she had taken refuge behind. With a hiss of breath she spoke. "Live last eleven years of my life within the Everglades. Then last seven month wander. It hard to relax." She said. Yeah, she was a supersoldier, only, more or less a broken soldier. She got to her feet. Hoping there wasn't any news stories of the recent bar fights. And the near battle that almost happened, it would have been just her rotten luck for her face to be on the news. So far she was out of sight of the news media, so all was mostly good. She moved to the table. (repost)

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Lake One gaze snapped to the sound of the new voice behind her. Where had he come from? "Who, you." She said in form of a rather odd set question, Lake never really was good at such things. Though these two men saw her with her hair uncovered by the scarlet viel that capt her a pretty much unknown soldier. These two were not the first, Tobias actually was. The way the man carried himself, and held its... jacket, pout her on slight edge as she stood closer to the table with the meal Beau had ordered.

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Lake One kept a weary eye on Phantasm, had she her pistol she'd have it out. But it was left with her other weapons in the bathroom on the counter. Busy? what did he mean by leaving them? did he think they were 'Busy'? Busy trading barbs between each other and retelling history type of busy, yes, but if he meant... no they weren't. Doubtless the man was taking her in as best he could. "Like what is shown." Lake asked after a minute of quiet.

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Lake One watched with a wary eye on Phantasm as he went to get something to drink, asking her if she also wanted some. Tea? it had been several months sence she last had anything other then pure caffine or pure adrenaline. Without a word she nodded, accepting theo ffer for the mentioned drink, taking up a slice of the newly arrived pizza that was set upon the table. She debated about getting her weapons, or at least having her TSC within reach. But she decided against such an action. she now trusted Beau and his group... but if any of them made so much as a move towards her stuff....

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Lake One soon caught scent of something cooking, was that steak? pizza and steak at the same table? What were these men trying to do? make her so full she couldnt walk? That was next to impossible if not beryond it, Lake had at one point gotten so famished she enarly reached the bottm of a Golden Corral's Salad Bar. She had paid for her meal, and pretty much munched for two solid hours then calmly ambled out of the building without a care in the world. "It, fine." She said after a moment of listening to Phantasm clatter about in the kitchen. She turned back towards Beau and saw his gaze wasn't on the TV anymore, she couldn't exactly tell where his gaze was leading, but the fact that he somehow felt the need for her to stay and also had given her a name... "Something, matter." She asked a moment later.

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Lake One all but left a dent in a wall with her own forehead at mention of 'leaving a few articles out' What in the world did he mean by that? Well, she never did get out much. Wandering alone, living alone, had pretty much gotten her to a state of pure barely speaking terms, besides, she was a sixteen year old woman, who had the experiance and skills of a dead 51 year old general.

It was a small wonder her voice didn't sound like gravel washed down with dust. Though she didn't get a headache. "I speak way I want. Does it matter how I speak." She said thoughtfully, she wasn't one nnormal conversation, but then again, Beau was a bit closer to her then he was before when he spoke in that fake whisper to her.

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Lake One laughed then, like a crack of a bell is what it sounded like. She looked towards Beau. "Try live in Everglades for eleven year. Talk last only so long. Throat go dry." She mused, she had lost her voice once from what she had recalled from memory, yelling at her squad so much resulted in just that. She sighed then, "Very well. I speak the way I want, when I want. Better." She still had yet to master the art of asking questions in the form of a question, there was a just barely decernable dent in the wall where lake had rammed her head to it with a solid CRACK. But no injury was to be seen... yet

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Lake One took the tray, and went to what made for a sofa, the pile of stuff did rather well, the steak smelled well made, and looked fresh, she had one slice of pizza already, it was about normal of what she ate. Oddly she found it quite enjoyable, eating in silence she finished the steak, then went for the tea. Beeau was rifght, Phantasm indeed made good steak. her lumicent green eyes met Phantasm's only for scant seconds before turning and focing on the meal he had given her.

As she held the cup of tea she spoke. "It was good. Enjoyable." She saidm, raising a simple small toast, mostly in thanks before taking a gentle sip of the tea. She started to feel the passing of a small headache though, maybe she had whacked herself a bit too hard. No, it wasn't possible. The tea was indeed warm, she tried to remember the last time she had such a drink.

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Lake One smirked at the mens actions, both men seemed like brothers, but she felt out of place. She set the teacup down. Looking towards Beau she said. "Maybe you can help." She said after a minute of just watching him. She stood then, Maybe he could be of help, everything on her path searching for Carter was only perks, extra weaponry, places to stay and things to get to get to Carter only were aids, her sole task was to find Carter, nothing more.

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Lake One half smiled, "And yet I am here" she shook herh ead at mention of finding a place to stay, she could travel, and survive for years if she had to on her own in the wilds. "I seek another, Seven months ago I was entangled with top secret group, one of that group attacked me, In my self defense, woman shot me twice. Since then I have searched for her." She looked away. "Only, I fail, that task."

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Lake One raised an eyebrow at mention of such people, knives and footpads, Just her luck. At least she wasn't on TV, yet. She sadi botrhing more, turning qu8ickly then she went to the place she left her weapons, and set them where they were to be upon her body, the crossbow slung at her back, her G36E also on her back, and lastly, her .357 at her hip. She went back towards the kitchen. A half smile still on her face, "Sorry about wall. If you will allow, I take my leave. We meet again soon." She said.

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Lake One entered the bar, she didn't have a very happy look on her face as she stalked into the building, the large black G36E on her back gave warning to all that she was either a killer, or otherwise. She scanned the bar and its patrons, her eyes settled upon Seth She also spotted several Scatterran Marines. She also spotted nine other men as well enter just ahead of her. She moved closer to Serh's place, but also in full sight of the Scatterran Marines as well.