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Vega Malice

"If you have a dream, then you have a reason to live."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, originally authored by Miho~No~Dorei, as played by Seveneleven

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Name: Vega Malice
Age: 22
Height: 5'11"
Weight: 165lbs
Hair Color: Dark Brown
Eye Color: Blue



Personality: A young man haunted by tragedies past he tends to remain on the quiet and reserved side. Analytical and cautious, Vega approaches every new person and situation with inherent skepticism and scrutiny. Vega takes his time to formulate an opinion of another person, and if he deems the person to be of a good-nature, he comes to gradually trust the person more and more. This behavior makes Vega incredibly perceptive of other people's words and actions and possesses an innate intuition when it comes to intent. If Vega for any reason feels uncomfortable around another person, he becomes increasingly vigilant of said person.

Despite his apparent coolness, Vega is a warm-hearted individual that greatly values freedom, life, and individualism. He has a passion when it comes to helping others and always seems to follow his moral compass even when it comes into direct opposition with other's desires. When he sees oppression and tyranny, Vega is consumed by outrage for those suffering and would like nothing more than to liberate them from their current surroundings.


Background: Vega was once apart of a happy household, the regular life you could say. The archetypical post nuclear family making ends meet in order to gain the best quality of life that can be afforded to them. It might've lacked the excitement that other's criticize as being boring but life was good. That was until everything changed. One day his father rushed home unexpectedly and forced everyone to pack up and leave. They could no longer live in their home and when Vega questioned this, his father would not explain constantly repeating that there wasn't any time and that he had to trust him. Vega did as he said and left without most of his personal belongings and before he knew it they were constantly ducking in and out of every sleazy hotel or inn they could find.

The situation was tense and uncertainty and fear permeated the very air they breathed. Before long, whatever they were running from eventually caught up to them. They came in the middle of the night, men dressed in suits, claiming that Vega's father was a traitor to the system. They had come to forcibly arrest them and when they made a move for Vega, his father stood between them. "Run!" His father shouted. "Protecting the boy are you? Such hypocrisy coming from the likes of a traitor." One of the men sneered. "Your priorities are out of line. If you truly wished to keep your family safe, then you should've done as you were told." The One in the Lead coldly spoke. Without a moment's hesitation Vega's father was shot sending him into a panic. "Don't...stop! Go!" His father gasped in pain. Vega was rushed along by his mother as she broke out a nearby window. As he ran out into that rainy night he could hear the sounds of more gunshots in the background.

Life was tumultuous from then on, Vega would eventually be separated from the rest of his family as his mother handed him off to an old friend of the family. He hadn't seen her since, for all he knows she's dead. The young boy would come to learn that the corporation his father worked for orchestrated the attack on his family. Even worse his country's government could have supported it. Vega decided from then on he would oppose tyranny and oppression where he found it leading him to come into conflict with many figures of authority. One day, however, he hopes to set things right and expose the corporation and those who support them to the rest of the world.

So begins...

Vega Malice's Story

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Stuck behind one of the more higher security cells. Vega watched through the thick glass to see the place as empty as ever. The Rogues...they brought nothing but sickness in his stomach. Though he sat there silent, even contemplative. He did not fear were he may go, or what may happened to him. He simply sat there waiting, surveying the vicinity. Already he was calculating his escape routes, though it was more of a hobby than a plan. The only thing he could appreciate about the cells was the peace and quiet. Still Vega only wished to retrieve his gear, which was confiscated and being held in a room somewhere. He bracelets and his trans-dimensional sword.

Though the silence would be broken when the Agent, Keri, brought with him a stunning woman. He watched them entered from as best as he could as he watched them walk. He knows of Fortis Keri and only despised him. As for the woman he had no knowledge of her, but was revolted at her hanging on his arm. He dismissed them as soon as they walked past his cell. After he had finished analyzing them.

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Ione gave Vega a long stare as they passed him, exchanging his glare for her deadpan. "Where?" she asked Fortis Keri.

Right before being shoved into the cell.

She did not fall, but she stumbled, caught herself, and sprinted toward the door to try and get back out. "What are you doing?" she asked, eyes opening slightly wider in surprise, in...fright?

"Why?"

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#, as written by Saarai
The door to the cell slid closed right in front of Ione, seperating her and Fortis from each other. "You really expect me to believe someone with your looks just showed up out of nowhere with the lesser folk, no wealth and, as you put it yourself, knowing thing that I do not?" Fortis asked Ione.

"I know what you are. I just need you to admit it." Fortis said to Ione, "The Rebels on the homeworld, Misrana, they sent you?"Foris asked, "Best you tell me now before you have to face the Triumvirate or someone less... understanding than I am about interrogations. Someone with more... extreme... methods." The man said.

"Your brand of terrorism will be wiped out eventually, you will not bring it to Hera in the meantime."

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Vega tried his best to overhear the resulting struggle. As the clever Agent forced the woman into a cell as a well. Vega couldn't help but give a small smirk. It sounded serious, rebels, spies, terrorists...all labels used by the fearful. His remorseless nature lives up to it's reputation. Vega couldn't help but feel a little pleased Fortis Keri is what they say. All the while he heard the woman was something more than just a woman. A Nymph of all things. He has heard through the grapevine of such beings, though he didn't expect one to find herself in a Rogue Cell of all places. Humorous.

After the Agent left them to their cells, Vega looked over at Ione. "Evey thing you ever hoped for and more?" Vega spoke, mentioning Fortis. He then turned his head to the front of his cell, resuming his contemplative stance. He spoke nearly jokingly though his voice was an even seriousness.

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"Hah," laughed Ione bitterly, fist against the cell wall. "Yes. Everything and more. I thought it was a bit strange that he was showing me the cells. I didn't think it was as simple as him showing off." She offered Vega her eyes, then walked to the back of her cell, where she sat down. She gave up fairly easily.

"There's goes my hopes that he was being a gentleman. I'd already noticed his charm was forced." She pulled her knees into her chest, smiling softly at the man.

"My name is Ione. What are you here for? What's your name?"

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#, as written by Akiyo
The pod opens fire all over the soldiers and police, each round explodes with the blast the size of a minivan. Flares and bright flashes fill the air around the pod. SRA-I moves through the chaos, killing anyone in its path. Darting from the fighting SRA-I disappears into a building.

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Vega listened to her even if he didn't give her eye contact. She recounted some of the tale that led her into the place. Vega only gave the occasional hum to respond to her. It was then she asked a question of him. Vega titled his gaze over to her. As he laid his eyes on her. He considered answering her, but didn't feel like giving full details. He then cleared his throat as he spoke. "My name is Vega." He spoke. "As for why I am here...well I suppose it's similar to your situation." "I was placed her because of suspected terrorism and things like that." Vega spoke. Though he didn't wish to fully regale her with his tale. Which would start off quite violently. But he isn't here to give another prisoner his life story. For now what he said will suffice.

He then took a breath as he looked out his cell again. "Yeah, I've been in this cell for awhile." "Maybe close to a week." Vega spoke ever plainly in his voice. He then heard blasts from up above. "Though I have a feeling that may soon come to a close." Vega spoke mentioning the blasts and firing he heard.

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"Ah, you too. How paranoid these people are." said Ione, linking her arms around her legs. She listened to the dull noises from above. "And perhaps they have a reason to be, especially with the neighboring planet, Misrana, in a civil war. This might all be cause of that." She got back up onto her feet, but languidly sloped onto the wall.

"Or is this your fault? I suppose the ruckus upstairs is someone coming to bail you out."

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Vega occasionally listened. The Civil War on Misrana was mentioned, which brought some of his memories to mind. It should have happened sooner in his opinion. Of course people like the Rogues only respond to fear. Such institutions have no real loyalty, except to power one can argue. An argument he would agree with. Power is everything, anyway you have it, your life has meaning and influence. Perhaps there is meaning in a meager existence, but that should be confined to those who are content with mediocrity. Otherwise nothing he would do would resonate in the annals of history or the even the world for that matter.

Vega couldn't help but give a small smirk at her mentioning it was for him. "Doubtful...I wouldn't expect them to make such a commotion." Vega responded. As he continued to wait and see what shall happen next.

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As the fighting continues the pod gathers the dead with the help of newly manufactured SRAs. With ten of them fighting hand to hand through the soldiers forming a ring around the crater the other SRAs, all six of them, drag vehicles, weapons, and bodies to the crater for the pod.

"We only wish to assist you." One SRA says to a screaming soldier who is attempting to crawl backwards with only an arm and a half.

The Pod increases firepower by activating a deflection system capable of returning fire back to the point it was shot from. Although the system isn't perfect, it keeps many pinned down while the SRAs advance. As the battle continues the pod begins a countdown sequence from five minutes.

SRA fleet designates the underground prison as the new production facility and provide a full structural scan of the facility. Wasting no time, SRA-I heads for the prison entrance.

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Them, huh?

"Well, it sounds like he's getting closer, but I doubt, whoever it is, that they'll be able to make it very far. I took a very good look around. These people are not simple things to be toyed with. They are powerful. Skilled. You can see it. The Calidonan Supremacy's technology and supersoldiers, as well...are a force to be reckoned with."

The rolling hum of two motorcycles could not be heard of the two prisoners down below, however, they were plenty loud enough for the SRA-I to hear. They were quick- just two white blurs in the air- and they cut in front of the machine before it could get to its target building. One lifted a pistol from his belt and aimed it at SRA-I, firing several rounds at it. Several electrical rounds.

The other hoisted a large hammer from her back, holding it effortlessly in on hand as she rode. They were similar in appearance, the two were. Both in black and white armor, form-fitting, unique, and stylish. Both with long hair. Both with incredible weapons.

"Stand down!" cried the woman.

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Vega only scoffed at Ione's description of the Calidonan Supremacy. The Supremacy, The Triumvirate, The Rogues, all symbols of power and fear. It's no wonder a civil war has been raging. "If they are such a force then why haven't they crushed the rebellion?" Vega sneered as he continued to look out his cell. "It doesn't matter...," Vega spoke as he paused. He was lost in a thought but then quickly dismissed it. "Whatever is going on, who knows if it's a good thing." Vega spoke as he grumbled. He then remembered about previous engagements. He would soon miss any opportunity he has.

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Yanga and Yinpa exchanged quick glances as the SRA-I retreated into its ship. A good deal of Rogues and other security swarmed around, but kept a reasonable distance. The twin agents slowly circled the ship.

"Is there an Easy Button anywhere?" joked Yinpa, a smirk on her face as she carried the oversized weapon. Yanga, however, did not share in the humor.

"Too easy. Careful."

"Obviously. I'm not stupid, Yang."

The male super soldier approached the shield carefully, unsheathing the longsword at his waist. He did not take action, not yet, but there were reports being made. There would be more than back-up soon. People were being evacuated from the immediate area and there would be several Calidonan vehicles upon them soon.

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"The rebels are intelligent. Resourceful." said Ione briefly before he brushed it off. "I sense as though a revolution may start. Perhaps it already has." She laid down, but turned to face Vega.

"What source of entertainment have you had in this dank and depressing little cell? Not much, I assume." She brushed her hair over her shoulder, out of her eyes. "You must be so bored."

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Vega noticed the sounds of explosions has died down for the moment. It could mean the Rogues are defeated, or vice versa. Or the improbable ceasefire, but Vega doubt such a force was outside to cause such a thing. Vega glanced over to Ione as she spoke. Vega smirked a little after inquiry. "Well if you don't count watching some fool get shipped off to...who knows where, then yeah not much." Vega sarcastically spoke. "Why?" "Bored already?" "Oh wait you expected something to happen between you and the good Agent didn't you?" Vega sarcastically joked.

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"No. I've been more bored in bed before. With and without a man sleeping in it." It was a joke, but it was also an unfortunate truth. "At least I have someone to speak to." Someone who had at least a semblance of a brain.

"The good agent...ah, yes. As much as I was thrilled-" The sarcasm was dripping on her words, "-to have a strange and kinky memory in a jail cell, I was certainly hoping for a different result than the one I was given."

She noted the silence. It was going on for far longer than she had expected. "It seems our Rogue friends have won this battle."

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Vega smirked a little after her comments. She does like to be humorous, much like the situation she is in now. Still he only listened as he would occasionally glance at her. Then Vega spoke, "I think as close as the man will come to anything kinky is torturing, or I mean interrogation." Vega sarcastically joked himself. Then Ione gave her notice of the lack of sound. The violence seemed to have ended. Vega scoffed again. "Well whoever it was, must have some audacity to attack the Rogue Headquarters." Vega commented. Though he didn't show it, he secretly hoped they would have infiltrated and some how freed them. But alas hope is impractical and foolish to rely on it. He would only sit there continued to be unfazed by the events above.

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"So it would seem," replied Ione to Vega's comment of torture. "But I believe he will soon find out about my innocence. I do not believe my line of work can be labeled criminal. The handcuffs are only part of the play." She rolled her eyes at that one.

She paused as a tremor ran through the ground and walls. She pushed herself up, looking to the ceiling. "Perhaps it is not over, after all. How hard have you tried to escape yet? And what was your plan to do so in the future?"

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The Pod finally fell into the crater with a low thud, SRA-I stood perfectly still while a system reboot removed the virus from its systems, taking it off the vast network of the SRA.

"We wish to hold negotiations. Go to our hangar and we will hold negotiations. We have no desire to fight, only to help. You have isolated one of our own. How can we fight if you have something so important to us?" The SRA starship relays coordinates and a flight path to the hangar that appears to be a tine white speck on its exterior, but as one approaches it is a doorway the size of a large sport stadium.

"We wish to help and you have removed one of our own from our net. Let us negotiate."

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Even though he did have the pleasure of company, it would do little to ease the burden of escape. He has places to go, people to see. Yet, the Rogues are persistent in keeping him locked up. Well, they wouldn't be very good government dogs if they didn't keep him detained. After all, he was sure they were happy in capturing and locking up another insurgent. Most likely why he has been here is to have him prepped for interrogation. Though he knows they are going to torture him. Then Vega heard the large thud as well. Then Ione asked him another question about how he would escape and what not.

"I haven't been just sitting here for rest after all." "I have come up with several plans of escape, though many would not work unless...I can reach my gear." Vega spoke. "For the moment the glass in the cells are incredibly thick, hard enough to stop most weapon fire." "So punching and kicking the glass isn't the best course of action." "Though...I have considered that the best way out would be to disrupt the console that locks the glass in place." Vega spoke. "Then I would have to make my way to the confiscated goods room." "There I can retrieve my gear and well, escape will be much more manageable." Vega spoke. "Though if anyone is to escape now would be the best time, while the Rogues are distracted with some unknown force." Vega commented.

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The unknown vessels took the brunt of, if not most of the damage directed from the attacks. Their shielding absorbing much of the force and keeping the other vessels intact. Possibly not by choice, but the greater numbers probably mattered.

"They can't be serious." Hannibal said from the bridge of one of the ships, "Mr. Haley wants this threat to his plans taken care of. Aim, fire, no survivors." Hannibal ordered his small fleet of starships, pointing out towards the SRA ships.

The Jupiter Corporation ships fired off hundreds, almost thousands, of torpedoes at the SRA moon-sized ships. These torpedoes flickered orange constantly, it was almost as if they were glowing.

Upon coming into contact with the SRA ships they would likely slip through any shielding and metal with ease due to being in a state of constant temporal flux which randomly places the torpedoes in, and out, of the current phase to allow them to do massive damage to their enemy.

Thanks to the high number of torpedoes being fired at once it was unlikely that anyone, or anything, short of a god would survive and even they'd need some time to heal or rethink ever making an enemy out of The Jupiter Corporation.

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The moving sections took position where they would take the hit of the torpedos, these massive structures disintegrated in the blast. The first layer of defense had been broken, but countless starships that had been absorbed by the SRA starship were all that had been destroyed. The hull underneath seemed to almost distort reality with the advanced shielding wrapping around the SRA starship. The laser and cloak shielding was recovering, but this was something they had improved upon and upgraded since they destroyed their creators. The surface seemed almost liquid and flowing in all directions. Though scans would detect no liquid or intense heat as a the surface of a star or planet would have. It was an effect, which few empires in distant galaxies had seen.

The second SRA starship joined the first in a close formation, again their weapons fired, but as they charged the two ships began to share energy, twin cores now powering the weapon systems. The particle beams fired once more then immediately after an invisible ionization ray fired to disable shielding. Unless the starships had their shields powered down during the flash of countless beams fired across the fleet, their shielding systems would overload. The ships did not fire in random direction either, each bridge, engine, and other section of every ship was scanned and targeted within the few seconds before a shot was fire from the SRA.

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"How do you plan to do that?" asked Ione, getting up and putting her hands upon the glass, looking for any signs of an unlock feature, anything she might be able to tamper with. Behind something that wasn't bars and locks, she found herself at a loss.

"What can you do?" she asked, looking towards him. "If you can get us both out, then I will be able to help you get your equipment and we can both escape. Does that sound like a possible idea to you?" She was entirely serious. "I can hold anyone off. I am entirely able."

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Vega took in a breath as he stood up from his seat. He looked around, looking for any imperfections in the walls. They look entirely well kept, though the Rogues would be foolish if they kept their cells in disrepair. Vega then went to answer her question about his ability. "I could show you if I had my gear, but I am a solid hacker." "If I could some how connect to the locking mechanisms I could override the system and then we'll be released." Vega spoke. "Though I'm not sure how I will get hold of any wiring from within here." "Unless...," Vega looked over to Ione, "Don't Nymphs have magical abilities, or am I thinking of something else?" Vega spoke. He knows of magic and magical creatures, though he isn't magic savvy as he is tech savvy. He could easily forget the distinctions between certain creatures and beings.

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"You're thinking of a different type of nymph. Mine is a title. I am not capable of doing anything remotely magical." Of course, there were certain things she could do within the Golden Tower, but not so far away from it.

"So it seems there is nothing we can do. The glass must be unbreakable with out level of strength. We just might have to bide our time instead. How unfortunate that this opportunity will have to be wasted." She bit her lip. "But...perhaps...the good Rogue will be able to help us when he comes back down."

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Though he would remove such emotions he was becoming rather frustrated with this predicament. That was until a resonating boom came to ear. It felt like a quake when his cell shook. "Hm whatever that was, it was certainly powerful." Vega spoke. "Too bad it didn't do anymore damage to the building than I would have liked." Vega spoke voicing some disappointment. "I suppose our unknown assailants are still fighting the Rogues." "Whoever they are, they must have some serious firepower." Vega commented. He then turned his attention back to their cells. "As for now were are still stuck in here aren't we?" He rhetorically spoke. For now he must concentrate on getting him and Ione out of her. But how? The console is still the best bet, better than wasting energy on breaking down the glass. If only he had some of his equipment he could have escaped by now. Though perhaps Ione's suggestion may work. Maybe some Rogue will check on the prisoners and the Nymph here could use her feminine wiles perhaps. Though he doesn't want to have to rely on it. The Rogues are supposed to be trained to be above such things, there not your average, ordinary, government organization.

((Edited in light of recent events.))