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Tora Butler

A prized combatant of Gadget.

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

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A ragtag group of hoverbikers from a world decimated by radiation and disease. They have come to Wing City by a fortunate mishap, and now seek salvation on Terra.
Registered citizen of the Terran National Government

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Gadget's "Tornado"
Tora is a short, comely young woman with a loud demeanor with a big mouth to match. Her love for makeup and dye show their colors, what with her vivid green lips and pink streaked hair.


Age: 18
Birth Date: January 15th

Species: Human
Race: Native American, Chinese, Caucasian

Nationality: Terran
Place of Birth: Alternate Earth, New York Haven
Current Residence: Wing City

Eye Color: Green

Height: 5'4"
Weight: 140 lbs

Position: Combatant, Team 4
Hoverbike:
- Large High-Flyer
-Round lifters
-Moderate armor plates
-Dark blue
-Fitted with a holographic data scrolling screen and [insert detailed weaponry to come here]

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Tora Butler's Story

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Main Street, for the first time, was silent. A soft breeze went through and rustled the sparse bushes and trees that lay here and there. There was no one around.
Well, no. Far off in the distance there was violence, but that didn't matter. Not right now. It was still fairly silent.
But in the distance, a humming could be heard. It was a low drawl, but it increased in volume. Far off in the distance, a small blue light could be seen. It grew larger, and soon separated into two small blue ones.
The humming turned into a continuous sigh.

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The glowing lights and the hum of an engine became louder, though it was still relatively soft compared to most car engines.
The shape of a vehicle, flying in mid-air, was now apparent. It was slick, no longer than six or seven feet, and no taller than four. Riding the vehicle was a person wearing tight black clothing, a dark pair of goggles concealing their face. The person was almost parallel with the vehicle. Under it was the source of the two bright blue lights.
Force lifters.
The rider looked back for half a second, and didn't register the fact that a car was in front of them.
They nearly collided, the rider looking frontways just in time. They pulled the hoverbike up, and the vehicle flipped over. The rider fell onto their back, and the bike not far away.

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Tora Butler got up grudgingly, holding her head as she uttered a loud groan. Falling onto the ground had knocked the breath out of her, but she was otherwise unhurt.
She wasn't sure about her hoverbike.
But she wasn't going to run and check it, because she was busy trying to catch her breath. Through the goggles she saw a man coming towards her. She briefly wondered why everything was slightly foggy. Ah, the goggles. Right.
She didn't pull them off, however. Her head was scrambled. "Hmm? What?" She mumbled.

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The woman shook her head and took off her goggles at last. When her head stopped spinning, Kroger's face came into view. She blinked, and slipped the goggles off altogether. Her black tattoo, blaring with the numbers '287' came into view on her cheek, and her white hair, with pink and green and yellow streaks, fell about her shoulders.
"Oh, why hel-looo there," she said, pushing her lips into what looked like a smooch. Her accent was distinctly American, with something else added to harden her vowels. "I think I am...ah. Quite fine."
What did she stumble upon, here?

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Tora Butler grasped Kroger's hand firmly, and, being pulled up, did not pull her eyes way from his face. At mention of her bike, she whipped around and ran over to it. "Ah, damn! Don't tell me it's broken or sumpin'! The boss is gonna kill me!"
She quickly grasped the handles embedded in the side and lifted the upside-down vehicle to it's upright position. Something turned on when she did so, and the blue lights on it's bottom turned on. The bike began to hover just a foot off the ground.
"Eh...not broken. Thenk god!" She exclaimed. She had not noticed Izumi or Blackjack yet. She was too worried about that bike.
It took her a loong time to get it...

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"What the? Of course they're expensive! An they aint that dangerous! I'm in a biker gang, doncha know. Gadget. It was either this or get with the hacker freaks!"
She shivered avidly.
"An' I wouldn't wanna do that. Plus! I aint that young. I'm legal, where I come from." She looked Kroger over. He didn't seem like a tekkie. "Eh...but where do you come from? You almost look..."
She trailed off, almost saying '...too old to be alive.' because, in the future cyberpunk world she came from, there weren't many adults.

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Tora Butler stuck out her hand quickly, grinning widely. "M'names Tora Butler, but the guys call me 'Tora-Nado.' Ye come from earth? Me too! But...this don' look like the earth I'm from..."
She looked around. The buildings weren't in ruins.
There weren't any signs or any warnings for radiation. There weren't any...any tekkies. And things seemed fairly nice.
"Yeah. This don't seem like earth at all."

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"Hmmm. Interestin'." She grasped his hand, feeling his warmth seep through her gloves. She then noticed how warm it seemed here. Not slightly chilly, like always. "There's war here? My. It seemed we really did make it to a new dimension!"
She marveled at the place with large eyes. She pursed her green lips together in a long "Ooooh! There's no more big wars where I'm from. Not enough people left for it, and young people don't like it much."

She folded her arms and humphed, looking at her bike. There was a scratch on it. "Ohh, fuk! Boss is gonna kiiill me!"
She graped her head with a panicked expression, then remembered Kroger. She stood up straight. "I mean...er. I'm...fine."
What? Why did she say that?
"So, em. Whatcha doin...here? Eh?"

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"Er. Gambits? Never 'eard of it." She fluffed up her white hair and blinked her blue-green eyes. "An you say you can talk them out of it? Boss is pretty...em. Ye wouldn't wanna know 'im. He's pretty stern."
She looked at the scratch with a somber expression. That blue sheen...blemished! Oh, the woe! "But if ye can find someone to woo him or some crap, sure..."

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"Tavern...inn..thing? Um. It sounds interesting. I guess." She said absently, scratching her head. Swimming in her thoughts were 'Oh, shet. Boss is gonna kill me. Boss is gonna kiiill mee! 'Why didn't ye watch out mo' carefully, Tora? Hmm? Grounded!' That's what he's gonna say!'
She let out a long sigh.
"Who ye think can do that? Er...I betta take it on a test run, too...one sec."
She ran over to the blue bike, hopped onto it, and blared the engines. She slipped back on her goggles and squinted her eyes.
The bike started to lift.
She turned the acceleration panel forward, and the bike started to move. The blue disks under it separated, and soon she was in the air, moving forward, zooming off. It let out that same continuous sigh as before, and when she looked at the gauges. They looked fine. She took a quick roundabout, circling in the air, thirty feet above Kazen's head.
She finally landed and got off. "Well, ever'thing seems alright. Thank god!"

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"Well, if you're a shy guy, I guess not." She said, though she didn't notice that it was so inappropriate. "Wouldn't be appropriate?"
Age wasn't a...thing in her world. She really didn't get it.

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"Well, that aint right. We aint got any'thing bout race. If we did, we'd be gone dead! Ye see me? One man tol' me I was part Chinese. Said I had slanted eyes."
She blinked them slowly to show this. Indeed, they were slanted and almond-shaped. "Said I was sumthin' else, bu' I don't remember! And I don't get age. At all. I mean, what's the problem, right?" She said, smiling brightly at Kroger. She looked behind him at the limo. "I saw another guy with ye. I think. Went in there," She pointed at the vehicle. "Right?"

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Tora Butler burst out in a fit of giggles, cupping her mouth with a gloved hand. "Me? Me, of all people!" She exclaimed with mirth. "Well, aint that kinda funny!" She said to Kroger, running her fingers through that brightly colored rainbow of hair on her head. "And I wouldn't see the problem with that, either! I'm legal, after all. It don't matter!"

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"Oi! I aint that short! You better watch that trap of yours!" She retorted, snorting and folding her arms. She was always teased about her height...'Little Tornado' she was sometimes called. An 'eddie'.
"If ye gotta go, then goo! Shoo, you little scoundrel!"

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Tora Butler looked up fearfully at the chopper that came into view. She bent her knees and took in a quick breath. What an...old, and yet at the same time advanced...machine.
It didn't use force lifters, though, so she knew it wasn't from her world. "What in the hell...?!" The Tornado scowled. She took a step toward her bike, which was still humming with energy.
Oh, but when they opened fire...
"Gaaah!" Tora yelped, ducking and holding her head. Opening fire? Why the hell were they doing that?! Weapons that could kill were no longer pro-
Oh, right. Not in her earth, anymore. Got it.
She sat there, beside her bike, looking up at the mech through the cracks between her knees. Oh, shit. That thing was huge! Bigger than any one of the tekkie's models.
It looked quite dangerous, too.

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"I should go?! What the hell about you guys? You might..." Her jaw dropped when she saw the purple energy.
Were these guys mages, too?! Holy mother!
She gritted her teeth and hopped onto her bike and slowly moved up the acceleration panel. The bike moved forward, and she was on her way. She looked at the helicopter nervously. Surely, that old thing wasn't as fast as her bike?
It was flaming too...
She watched the mech retreat. She couldn't just leave those guys, after Kroger just helped her, and all, right? She dropped her goggles onto her eyes as she flew high above the corruption, fumbling into the back for something.
She pulled out a very slim, very unthreatening looking gun. It was called a 'stunner'. It was made to send shocks of electricity to temporarily paralyze assailants ans to short-circuit machines. It was also the only approved weapon in her world.
Would it do anything at all, against those things?

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The sigh of a hoverbike engine could be heard as Tora zoomed past trees and bushes and hanging objects. She held the gun firmly in her hands and her legs tight around her bike as she zoomed at top speed. She didn't dare look behind her. She was too afraid to.
"Oh, why, why, why!" She lamented, keeping her body close to the vehicle. The sigh of the engine became louder as she revved the accelerator harder. The blue rings on the bottom glowed brightly.

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"Hoooly shiit!" the Tornado hollered as she looked up, spotting the Tengu Pilot above her. Why the hell were they coming for her, eh? Why!? She didn't do nothing to them! "Leave me the hell alone! I was just talking to a guy, eh!?"
The rounds came at her, and she screamed, taking hold of a charger inside of her bike and activating the bouncer. She didn't notice the forcefield, she was so panicked.
She felt the hum of the bike increase as the rings charged...
Then PHOO! The hoverbike darted to the side like a bullet, with Tora huddled as close to the seat as she could possibly get.

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Tora Butler jumped in panic as Blackjack spoke to her, making her eyes widen and her heart beat faster than it already was. This also caused her bike to bounce.
"Whaaat? Are you trying to kill me, too? If not, speak up, son! Spill!" She hollered as well, her breath quickening as she looked up and spotted the tanks behind then. "I don't have a lot of time!"
'Oh, god. I'm gonna die. I'm gonna die and I'm only seventeen! Holy shit, man!' She screamed in her mind. Bullets. Everywhere.
Is this how the last world war began? With violent weapons and bloodthirsty humans? Despicable.
And scary.

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Into Gambits came a very unfamiliar face. In fact, it was her first time in said bar. She walked in, black hood up from her jacket, large eyes looking around, heavy purple eyeshadow glaringly apparent. She was very, very short, despite her age. She had her hands shoved into her pockets, and her green lips pursed.
She briefly looked at the Burglar, shrugged and made her way to the counter. She pulled down her hood and revealed her white hair, streaked with a plethora of colors.
She was dressed much like a punk, a chain hanging from her pocket, where her wallet lay. She also wore tight leather, with a high collar to her jacket.