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Lyna Trinity Mist

I can imagine how beautiful your blood would look on the floor.

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

Description

Alias(es): Fox (art alias), Luvera (Assassin Alias) for short Vera.

Age: 23

Gender: Female

Race: Human

Abilities: Nothing out of normal human abilities.

Hair: Violet black hair with midnight blue colored bangs. Bangs are longer than the rest of her hair. Her hair falls just past her shoulders but her bangs fall to her waist. Her hair is mostly straight, but has some slight waviness to it, more so when her hair gets wet.

Eye color: Hazel green.

Height: 5’ 7”

Weight: 148 lbs.

Profession: When not on an assignment for assassination she is a college student majoring in fine arts with a focus in drawing.

Personality off the job: Soft spoken, sweet and gentle woman, loves to listen to music, writes and draws.

Personality on the job: Cold, calm, determined, cunning & ruthless.

Clothing off the job: Pair of blue, black or white jeans or capris, tank top or tshirt, cowgirl hat or ball cap, sunglasses, mp3 player, headphones, & sneakers or platform sandals.

Clothing on job:
Kevlar Combat Vest, Black slacks, Black suede cowboy boots, Black tshirt or tank top.

Equipment: Smith & Wesson 500, USP 45, USP 9 MM, Barrett Rec7, Bear Claw Double Barrel Shotgun, & Spyderco Warrior Combat Knife.

So begins...

Lyna Trinity Mist's Story

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Lyna found herself boredly walking through the square listening to music on her mp3 player with her electric blue headphones in her ears. She had a drawing satchel across her shoulder with a fox on it. The bag was custom made leather with the head carved into the tan leather. She looked about the square wondering what exactly would catch her interest to draw or write about. She saw multiples people a few seemed to uneasily eye a man with multiple piercings. She had to smirk to herself on the offer of "free bullets." She didn't need any free bullets, she had plenty of her own arsenal back at home.

She casually turned her attention and started walking towards the man. Her midnight blue bangs swept across her face with a soft breeze, then settled back framing her face pale ivory face. She wore silver hoop earrings and a smoky brown gold eyeshadow and light pink lipstick. A pair of flare leg blue jeans hugged her hips and thighs while her white hoodie with a black and white kitten had the word "feisty" on it in pink. She had her hands in her single hoodie pocket on her stomach as she approached. Her small lensed sunglasses were wire frame red with black tinted lenses. Her hair was tied back in a high ponytail, all except her bangs anyway.

"Odd thing to offer, don't you think? And by the looks of it, such a scary guy as you would cause for much hesitation...no?" She said softly to him in a musical tone of voice, then offered a slight smirk as she lowered her sunglasses to the tip of her nose to reveal her hazel green eyes that stared back at him sweetly.

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Dark eyes snapped to attention from the man who looked like he was about to fall asleep from boredom, flicking precisely to stare at Lyna. "Huh? Eh..." He gave a sheepish shrug and little more than grunts for answers at first, before he yawned with a wide mouth and finally answered; "Just trying to give the people what they want. Or, at least, what they don't know they want." He wasn't very subtle, making a 'gun' gesture with one hand and cocking the thumb to fire. "Pow." She dressed kinda, funny, but he couldn't blame her. Hell, it made her stand out alright.

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She pushed the sunglasses up on her head forcing her bangs to go back a bit. She studied him briefly and smirked as he made the shooting gesture. A glimpse of cold sinful pleasure danced briefly in her face. She couldn't quite get over how many tattoos he had decorating him.

"You are truly a piece of art in yourself. Lyna..." She said softly as she let her face return to a calm but sweet demeanor as she offered her hand to the man to shake, a single spent cartridge cupped in the palm of her hand.

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"Actually, I've got a metal skeleton in myself," he answered, finally lowering his boots from the table to the ground with a thump each as a hand extended to shake hers roughly, fingers curling around the shell. What, was he meant to take this? "Hey, if this is some sort of subtle flirting, you're gonna have to be more direct," he said while eyeing her up, "Unless this is the shell you want me to punk some sucker with." Shell, cartridge, bullet, these things didn't matter to him. He knew how to shoot and how to kill. Once you had that down the specific names didn't matter.

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"oh my," she stated melodramatically. "Why would I want something like that?" Her face turned into a devious smirk. "As for flirting, the only flirting I typically do is with a man I am about to take to their grave." Her eyes turned cold. "My only offer was to offer casual conversation over a drink as...hmmm...how would you put our type?" She said playing placing a finger next to her lips thoughtfully. "Comrades with a love for guns and...well...fun." She answered, a certain note of playful banter in her voice on her last word. She offered him a wink then lowered her shades. "Shall we entertain ourselves and make this day more entertaining or not?" She asked, pulling out her black USP 9 MM from her satchel and slamming in a magazine. "Either fun or some target practice would be fun." She tosses him a small bottle of Jack Daniels Whiskey. "That is a start if you'll take me up on my offer for a drink as comrades of the gun."

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Kyle slumped in his chair, almost sulking like a teenager as one hand raised to catch the bottle. On his palm was a small glass node of some sort. "Naw,"[/black] he said, [color=black]"My boss said if I go on another killing spree I'm not allowed to use heavy equipment anymore." He seemed really bummed out about it, now putting his boots back up on the table and twisting the cap off the Jack to poor it for his throat. "Who do you work for, huh? Gotta be someone big if you're packing heat without being scared of a fight."

He figured she must be with some sort of merc group or something. Hell, he looked more like a mercenary than an assassin, but looks were always deceiving.

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She smirked and giggled. "Everyone carries some heat silly. If not in the world we live in today you will be the one dead. I prefer to be the killer than the killed personally." She said her voice and expression becoming pretty serious for a moment before going back to being soft and sweet. "I wasn't figuring on that much fun. Come on first dates never reveal too much." Her last comment was said with a note of playful teasing. "I don't work for anyone, I am freelance. Haven't found a group to take me in. Most of them say that it is no place for a little girl." Her expression turns into a mocking notation of their commentary. "Hell, i could probably out gun them most times." She muttered more to herself.

She looked to him. People weren't really her forte to draw. She loved to design weaponry and armory as well as random other things. She popped her neck and leaned back. "So if no shopping sprees, then why the stand. Wouldn't your boss get agitated if you did have a moron ask?" She asked softly.

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He let one finger move back down to his face so he could idly scratch at his nose. "Uhh, well, if I killed them and bailed fast enough... Shit. Okay, you got me there." He let his boots drop to the ground again, now eyeing her up. "Hey, little girls have a place in the Assassin Society, if you want it. We're always hiring up and coming talent," but his jaw tugged upwards in a smirk, "But I'm yet to meet anyone that can out gun me." His head rocked back in a laugh as he rose to his feet and folded his arms in front of his chest confidently.

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She smiled confidently as he admitted to her catching him up on his game plan. Her eyes lit upon the invitation of his. But she composed herself quickly and gave him a look that she didn't quite trust his offer. She had heard that once before only to be set up. "Maybe I can't out gun you. You look like you've had more experience than me with a gun. But some of the others who have set me up just to mock me I could have probably out gunned at least a few of them. Of course not all of them." She measured his appearance again, looking taken back by his laughter, before asking him. "Are you setting me up like the rest of them and wasting my time, if so I won't hesitate to go square with you. I'm not scared to die trying to save my own honor." She gave him a determined expression. A soft smirk coveted her expression as his confidence in his own abilities made her laugh softly. "I mean no disrespect Mister, but your confidence is truly inspiring." She slid her gun back in it's bag after unloading it. A soft sigh escaped her pursed lips as a soft breeze blew her bangs across her face again.

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Kyle wonders into the Town Square. The usual place he goes to kill some time. As he walks through the square, he notices two people talking about something. One of which places a gun into her bag. "If only I could hide my gun that easily" Kyle thinks to himself, acknowledging the large rifle he carries around strapped to his back. It doesn't matter, a lot of stuff happens in Wing City. The female was probably threatening that guy. Kyle doesn't really care about things that happen around him, he just notices and keeps in the back of his mind. Just in case things happen and it can be used as a tactical advantage.

More sirens sound as firefighters and the police drive through the city to the building Kyle blew up. The light of the fire is still visible, even under the cloud of smoke and the distance it is from the square. "Maybe i should've been more subtle when blowing up government meetings..." Kyle thinks, he won't change how he goes through his terrorism. It was just a though of regret everyone gets.

Kyle walks to a bench, not far from the couple he noticed. He sits down on the bench, removing his rifle as he does. Otherwise he won't be able to sit, the gun is simply too big. He places the rifle next to him, leaning against the bench. At first he attempts to think about things but he is too intrigued in the couple in front of him, so he decides to watch their actions. Taking into account everything that happens.

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"Aw shit no," Kyle answered with a smirk. One of his hands dropped down to the side, open-palmed to the air with a small glow coming from the node there. "Not setting you up. Just statin' that I can always get more gun if I need to outgun." A white glow appeared, warping and changing shape until it became a close replica to her USP. But he heard the sirens and tilted his head down, then shrugged. "Yeah, but we like, shouldn't kill people when cops are around and shit. They might blame us for whatever that smoke is in the distance. And I'm not a terrorist, just a gun." He used the gun to scratch his nose (just showing how poor his gun control was) and looking off to the side.

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Kyle sits, surprised at what he just saw. That is an amazing power, better than his sound manipulation.
Then he remembers, he rigged a fire truck with explosives. Kyle activates the eyepiece hidden under his hair, small pipes unfounded in front of his uncovered eye and a blue screen appears.
After a bit of scanning, Kyle realised that the fire truck is already at the burning building. "More fun" He speaks to himself, a sound of a button press escapes Kyles pocket. Causing a series of small explosions follows by one massive one. A piece of the fire truck is made visible from the town square as it is thrown into the air.

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Lyna looks to the replica of her USP with a smile. "Fancy lil' trick there." She watches the man with the rifle with her peripheral vision. "Looks like we've become an intriguing pair to watch." She closes her eyes and sighs. Having just heard an explosion and smelling smoke, she couldn't help but wonder if the strange man had anything to do with whatever was on fire. She could careless what the man did considering it had nothing to do with her. She turned her attention back to her companion before her, keeping her guard up in case the man decided to pull a stupid move and head for them with police near by. "I agree, they do tend to be party crashers don't they?" She said mockingly as she heard sirens from another fire truck head towards the pillar of smoke. Her attention jerked to the fire truck piece flying in the air for a moment, just long enough to ensure she was in no danger of it coming this way. " I agree and seems some one has indeed made one hell of a firework show. A bit sloppy, don't you agree? I never accused you of being a terrorist, that's not my style either. Just a girl with a gun who loves to play gunslinger is all." She smiles softly to him. "I am honestly relieved though that you are not like the rest of the fools." She smiled to him with a slight flirtatious look in her eyes. "I always was a sucker for a man with a guy. So how does up and coming talent try out for this talent show of yours?" She inquired stepping closer to him so she could keep a closer eye on the other man easier without being obvious. After a few she was relieved to see him leave, something about him just didn't feel right. "So what you say to finding some other place away from all the fireworks and party crashers to have a drink and chat about this talent becoming a real piece of work?" Her voice was playful, but was trying to hide some of her determination and eagerness, probably not to much avail for a veteran assassin who can pick up on small behaviors and such from experiencing them.

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The destruction going on didn't seem to phase Kyle, in fact it seemed to make him smile. He loved nothing more than a bit of collateral, and always tried to get some in with his missions. It was why he was usually sent on high priority, low stealth jobs. "Actually this is about as much as my usual party," he commented on the pillar of smoke and explosions. But on the comment of joining he had to lean in slightly and ask; "My place or yours?" Kyle was not a clever man, and was having a hard time figuring out if she was interested in him or in his work, so he went with the cocky assumption she was after him.

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She considered his question of which place on the grounds and intentions behind it. She smirked and formed a devious look in her eyes that shown through like a dominatrix pleased with the way her play was going. I’ll play along and let him think what he wants to think…at least for now. She thought to herself. She eased her way closer to him in a kneeling position. Her hand tracing the outside of his thigh as she leaned in letting her lips just barely touch his ear. “Why not your place Kyle, it’ll be more interesting.” She whispered. “Besides, I don’t want to show off all my toys on a first date. It would spoil all the fun wouldn’t it?” She whispered teasingly. She leaned back and stood back up.

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The Rocketeer stops, muttering something about having to get off-planet, and fast.