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Tristan

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by ShatteredSoul, as played by Smurfette

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Experiment name: A-16
Real name: Tristan
Age: 11 though so short and malnourished he appears to be about 6 or 7.
Skin: pale and sickly
He has a long scar running across his forehead from a lab experiment that caused him to ignite himself in flame and singed his forehead worst of all.

His aging process:
Teenager(minus the blue eyes):


Young Adult:

Personality

He is shy and timid, and generally hiding and in fits of fear. When he has blackouts from over-emotion, his eyes change to a maroon shade with stripes of golden green. He is the reincarnation of Kogarth, so when he blacks out Kogarth is the one whose attitude and outlook take over, that being most clear in his eyes. Though Tristan doesn't even realize this.

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Tristan's Story

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Tristan crawled into the bar slowly, his head wrap drooping over the tops of his eyelids. He was panting to catch his breath as his red eyes loomed around the bar area. Being only eleven, his small figure easily moved through the crowd to hide in the back. His head was pounding as he adjusted the finger-less gloves on his hands.

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Tristan glanced up at the bar door as he heard it latch open. A figure entered through it, a male wearing sunglasses and a suit with metal alloys guarding his knees and elbows. Tristan whimpered to himself quietly, closing his eyes and shaking his head, hoping that would make the man go away. But as he reopened them, the man caught site of him and begin to stride over. A yelp escaped Tristan's lips then as he started to feel heat in his blood, his hands growing hotter under his gloves.
No, not here not now
he thought, darting under a table and curling his knees to his chest, whimpering through clenched eyes.

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Tristan suddenly being grabbed by his arm and dragged out from under the table across the floor, cried out, "No! Help!" He quickly tried to kick his feet at the man, his hands and head beginning to ache horribly.

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Tristan finally broke free of the man's grasp and darted away from him, crying out again for help. His vision was getting blurry from the throbbing in his head and it cause him to bump into someone and collapse on the floor, whimpering. "Please, please. Don't let him take me please!"

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Tristan rubbed his forehead, his fingers starting to look red. Dragging himself up to his feet the world started to melt in his eyes, he was starting to react. As a boy scientists had kidnapped him and performed tests. Now, he was capable of generating heat like lava and even sparking flame to the things he touched, especially in his heightened state. The man after him of course knew this and quickly gloved his hands with think plated gloves. He ran for him again, but Tristan didn't have the strength to try and escape anymore, he was trying desperately not to activate. Another small gasp for help came out of his lips and the man seized him by the back of the neck and started to drag him out of the bar again.

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Character Portrait: Tristan Tristan says,
 Agent turns and glares at Kam in pure aggravation. "This 'child' is a runaway lab test from our company. I'm simply taking him back."

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Tristan was suddenly released by the agent, falling the floor a good two feet with a hard thumb. Groaning, he looked up misty eyed at the woman trying to help him, then quickly darted to her side and curled up next to her leg.

Agent smirks. "You'll be regretting it woman. This boy is a fire generator. A heat producer. He'll just bring havoc if he gets hyped up; like right now. I need to bring him back so the scientists can finishing testing." Kneeling down with a sincere looking smile, he held his hand out to Tristan, "come on boy-o, time to go."

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Tristan smirked slightly, watching the Agent growl in discomfort and hobble to his feet. He glanced up at the female with his mouth slightly open in curiosity, red eyes portraying thankfulness and fear.

Agent draws his gun from it's holster on his hip and stares angrily at Kaminari, cocking back the top of the barrel and aiming at Tristan's head. "Give me the boy, or I'll end his worthless life."

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Character Portrait: Tristan Tristan says,
 [i]Agent groaned, his hands immediately reaching back to try and shove Kam off of him before muttering into a receiver on his sleeve, "We'll need back up. Subject A-16 is unable to be captured." With that, he arched his foot back to connect with Kam's knee and darted past Ryand for the door.

Tristan knew he would be back, but for now he was safe. His throbbing head started to feel a little better as he sighed in slight relief and curled into a small ball on the floor. He was far very short for his age and extremely thin and pale, but that didn't seem to affect him very much. Whimpering into his arms, he closed his eyes and tried to imagine everything in the world going away.

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Tristan shrugged his shoulders slightly, his face still buried into his arms and knees. He tried to mumble "I think so" but it merely came out as a jumble of blurred sounds.

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Tristan lifted his head slightly, his red eyes stinging with tears and his nose sniffling and running. "Y-yes.p-p-please." He whimpered quietly, running the back of his right jacket sleeve across his face.

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Tristan rubbed his eyes for a moment, starting to relax a little. He didn't really think it was a good idea to sit at a table, so he got to his feet and hurried over to a corner of the room near the stage, in the back.

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Tristan blinked, taking the cup with shaky hands and observing the drink curiously. "Thanks you.." he muttered, looking back to the girl with gentler eyes.

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Tristan nodded, lifting the cup to his lips and tipping it just slightly enough so that the steaming liquid could slip into his mouth. It tasted funny to him, but it was much more welcoming than the gross things he'd been forced to eat and drink in the laboratory. Swallowing, he nodded again to Kami, "I-I'm Subject A-16...b-but you can c-call me Tris-Tristan." He stammered, "This...tastes nice."

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Tristan looked at Kami, listening to her intently. He wasn't very used to people talking to him like a 'person' or anything, but he enjoyed it. "I'm...eleven, I think." He replied, sipping the tea again.

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Tristan smiled softly, looking at Kami confusedly. "Vegetables?"

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Tristan shook his head lightly with a small shrug of his shoulders. "I've heard of liquid nitrogen, kerosene, some icky stuff called liquid ice solution. Maybe a few other things that I can't remember, but nothing about a food pyramid or vegetables."

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Tristan watched Kami in curiosity and confusion, but nodded as he did. "Oh.." he muttered.

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Tristan looked at the pyramid she showed him intently, studying it carefully. "I don't know what that stuff is...but..I'll believe you." He whispered, feeling embarased.

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Tristan nodded slightly, setting the cup down and curling his knees into his chest, wrapping his arms around his legs tightly. Resting his chin on his knees he yawned and looked at the chart again, "What's that bread stuff like?"

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Tristan blinked, looking at her wide eyed. "How..how did you do that?"

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Tristan blinked, feeling quite confused and nervous. Slowly, he slid out of the corner and moved to hide under a table with a table cloth

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Tristan crawled back against the wall, shaking his head gently at Kami, "N-no..it's alright.." he whispered, choking down a lump in his throat.

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Tristan whimpered softly, curlnig his knees into his chest and burying his face into his thighs.

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Tristan crawled out from under his table, feeling uncomfortable suddenly. A darkly dressed figure suddnely burst through the door from main street, followed by four others, shouting, "Where is the boy!? Where is Subject A-16 also known as Tristan? We are here to seize him!"