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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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"We can move to their location, your contact just has to give us an address and we'll be there before they finish talking. A back alley isn't exactly easy to explain and tracking us will be impossible."

Aereth checked his wrist and continued, "I know their location now, but I don't want to surprise them by just showing up uninvited."

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Vega listened to Aereth as he nodded his head. Reestablishing connection Vega spoke, "Do not worry about reaching us, we will be coming to you." The woman's voice returned, "Just what do you mean?" "You have no idea the whereabouts of our location." She spoke rather sternly. As if upset with Vega having such information. "Using the same technology to decrypt your channel we have your location." "I believe it will be best if we meet you instead of the other way around." "Besides you will be never able to find my location." Vega spoke. The woman was silent for an unusal length amount of time. "Very well, we will be ready to receive you Malice-san." She spoke.

After the connection went silent again, Vega turned his head towards Aereth. "Alright they will be expecting us now." He spoke. Now he just need Aereth to transport them all to his contact's location.

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"We're here." The ship had shifted positions within the trillionths of a second as the female voice finished the last syllable.

Aereth expanded the ship's fields to envelop everyone in the room. Everyone and everything visible in the area were now data managed by the ship and ceased to exist within the field. Nothing short of a god would be able to find them. They couldn't have a more secure location without being off world. Sensing this was everyone Vega needed to meet, Aereth checked his wrist and to monitor the ships levels and the types of people all within five square miles to ensure they wouldn't need the defensive fields.

The setting changes from Aether City to Narita

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Vega didn't know what to expect from this excursion. Though they seemed to shift instantaneously and Vega barely noticed he was in some nondescript room. It seemed to be a rather unimpressive room, there was a console fit with communciations devices up against a wall. But nothing much. The area though was different architecturally to Hera or Misrana. Within the room though were four strangers. One was a woman, presumably the one he has spoken within. Her hair was long and black and she was fitted in a beautiful red kimono.

There were to masked men dressed in all black. They seemed to be wearing some high tech piece of armor. Then finally and the most strangest of all, was what seemed like a young woman. Her hair was oddly enough purple and wearing very odd clothing. A mixture of purple and black Gothic like clothing. With a tattered jeans, and long sleeved black and purple striped shirt. Also she was playing with what looked like some sort of doll. Though it was hard for Vega to see it. But their was something disturbing about that kid. Something unnatural and it made Vega uncomfortable.

It was then he looked towards the woman and she introduced herself. "Greetings to one and all." "I am Jasmine your contact Vega Malice." She spoke. She had a smile yet it seemed false. Perhaps only conveying some form of comfort, though her thoughts were hard to read. Well at least to those without such advanced technologies. On the outside she seemed peaceful, even motherly. Though cold hard business and logic ran through her mind. Vega then spoke, "Greetings to you to." "I am glad we could meet in under such circumstances." "Yes I was rather surprised by your decision to bring accomplices." "Though I am more bewildered by what gadget you are happening to use at this moment." Jasmine spoke giving a discerning eye towards Aereth. "Makes me wonder, why you would need our arms if you have such powerful tech in your possession?" Jasmine spoke inquisitively.

"Trust me, whatever you can provide will help my cause greatly." Vega spoke. "Well then lets get straight to business shall we?" The woman spoke. "With you here you will be able to examine all that I have to offer personally." She spoke as she gave a sweet smile.

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"Nice to see you again Jasmine." Aereth smiled to Jasmine.

Aereth remembered the last universe he was with her he worked for her taking care of any thorns in her side.

"You don't know me, but I know all of you very well. Too many familiar faces in one day. I think I should at least tell all of you, if you attempt any physical interaction, you will move through each other like holograms. I've explained it once today and don't feel like doing so again. Just take my word for it, you are all data and can see each other only because its how the concept of being turned into data doesn't drive you insane."

Aereth looked to his wrist again before looking at Jasmine once more.

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Jasmine took something between a glare and shock over the man's words. He acted as if he knew her. Though she knows she's never seen him before. She would have remembered. Still despite the stranger's demonstration of familiarity she acted unfazed by his words. Even when Aereth slightly went over the concept of them being data, she only registered it as information. Then took nothing more from it. Despite what could arise as confusion and would certainly warrant questions, Jasmine had no intentions of running a Q & A session. In fact she only spoke a little on the matter. And not the type of comment Vega thought would be spoken.

"So I am correct to assume this technology that's made us into data, is how you found us?" Jasmine spoke. Her tone seemed wholly unsurprised or unimpressed. Vega nodded, "Yes that's correct." He answered. A bit bewildered she wouldn't comment about how Aereth seems to know her or about being data herself. No, she was focused and had no patience for distractions. No matter how great they are. Speaking of distractions the quiet kid off to the side, was playing with that doll. The kid was sitting in a chair and seemed to be talking to the doll, well to himself but at the doll. She looked innocent enough but the kid's mumbling and creepy fidgeting was bothering him. But Vega thought it best not to stare too long at the kid and focus on Jasmine. He didn't wish to offended. Especially when she looks to be from the Taiyou Empire. Never wise to offend an imperial, he's heard that through the grapevine.

"Well then Malice-san." "Allow me to bring forth the weaponry." "I am sure your associate here has converted our exhibition into data for us to view." Jasmine spoke slighlty glancing over to Aereth. Then she suddenly spoke in Taiyou as the two masked ninjas departed to retrieve the weapons. "It will be here shortly." She spoke giving another smile that lit up her face. Vega stood there as he awaited for his objective.

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"Don't worry about Quinn, Vega. He's data right now and can do no more arm to you than the air can." Aereth sent a message between the data files that represented them and only Vega and Ione could hear.

Aereth recognized Quinn, but had no good memories with him.

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Ione had been quietly listening and watching the scene with her arms folded. She still was not happy with their developments, though she was impressed that the device...ship...whatever it was, actually worked. However, she recognized Taiyou territory when she saw it, and being there unnerved her further. Not only that, but this woman Vega was speaking to. Ione stared back at her with her narrowed eyes.

Still, she had no place to speak just yet. She gave Vega a critical glance, however. She knew he was shady, but the Taiyou? A mysterious syndicate? That was almost too much.

Almost.

She gave her eyes to the boy speaking to the doll, then to Jasmine.

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The Ninja henchmen returned guiding several floating containers. The digitized weapons cache soon divided Jasmine and Vega, as they both looked upon the gear. "Now then." Jasmine spoke as she revealed a lightweight, sophisticated device. A blue screen appeared and with a few taps of her fingers the cache opened. Within was a white, phosphorescent light revealing guns of many sort. "Here is a wide range of weaponry." "Courtesy of our...suppliers." She then made light chuckle. "So see what you like?" She asked as she looked at him.

Vega walked up to the cache and peered at it's contents. He gave close examination of the guns. With a discerning eye he inspected each one. He then turned his head up towards Jasmine. "So this is Taiyou weaponry?" Vega asked. "You may recognize certain products as such." She spoke. "Have anything that could disrupt energy waves?" Vega asked. "Well, there is an Arc Projector Rifle." "Releases a high concentrated stream of pure energy." "Depending on wavelengths, concentrations, voltage, amps, fire at a source could disrupt it." "We also have EMP Emitters and Bombs." "Guaranteed to knock out electronic devices and energy sources." She described. "We'll need whatever you got in that field of concern." Vega spoke.

"Anything that can be easily modified?" Vega asked. "Ah you mention the M-Vials?" She spoke. "Yes we do have some weapons that are customizable, and rather simply so." "Various sidearms, Rifles, Launchers, and Machine Guns have this feature." Jasmine spoke. "Good, I'll take supplies of those as well." Vega commented. He then went over his head about what else might be wise to choose. "Would like a basic supply of weapons?" "I'm sure your cause can use whatever firepower they can get their hands on." Jasmine spoke as she smiled. "Yes, I suppose so." Vega agreed. "Excellent, I'm glad you like our selection." "We are prepared to ship your specifications and more." She then chuckled lightly. "Now comes the matter of payment." Jasmine spoke.

"Yes, I assume you would require a hefty sum for all of this." Vega spoke sounding a little nervous. "Normally I would agree, but I am willing to accept a different means of compensation." Jasmine continued to give her false smile. "What is it?" Vega asked, a bit hesitant. "Well all you consider me as, is some arms dealer." "But I am something much, much more." "I represent a burgeoning organization." "And we are looking to expand, like any successful business." "We are searching to outreach, to extended ourselves beyond our current locations." She then chuckled again. "We would like an agreement established." Jasmine said as her tone grew rather serious.

"What kind of agreement?" Vega asked. "If your cause is successful Malice-san...," She paused,"...We would like to establish installations on Misrana." Jasmine finished. Vega was unprepared for this kind of proposition. He wasn't sure if he could provide that kind of payment. He entered into deep thought.

The setting changes from Narita to Space

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Upon a space transport heading to the port in Zanzaria on Misrana, sat an anxious Vega. The deal went on without a hitch, thanks to Aereth's technology. Having made the Deal with the mysterious, Black Lotus, they promised to supply weapons to the Rebellion. So long as The Rebellion up holds their end of the bargain. To allow the Syndicate to establish operations on the planet. Vega had no choice but to accept their terms. After the deal, Jasmine and her associates graciously left Aereth's ship. That was the last time Vega saw any of them. It felt like a good deal at the time, though Vega slightly worried about the implications of them crawling around on Misrana.

Though it can't possibly be worse than what the Supremacy does. He just hope they can smuggle the weapons as discreetly as they boasted. Well if they can get by the Taiyou and the Terrans, perhaps they can get past the Supremacy. Only time will tell. Aereth disappeared shortly after the deal was made. He apologized for his sudden departure. Obviously something caught his attention. Vega then had to find his way back to Misrana. Ione suggested a flight to Misrana. With no other options Vega agreed. Soon they found themselves on a ship on it's way to a port on Zanzaria. Vega only sighed. Tired from his endeavors. He just wanted to get to Misrana and contact the Rebellion. So much has occurred.

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The ship was rather large considering the fact that it was only carrying a few people and some cargo. There were separate rooms for passengers to sleep in, because the journey from Terra to Misrana took an entire week, even as fast as the ships could travel.

They were on a Misranan ship, which meant that the ship was partially organic. Like most Misranan ships she had been on, Ione could feel a faint heartbeat through the walls and the floor. The air within the ship had a pleasant, soft aroma. It wasn't overpowering. It was just there. One got used to it quickly enough.

The rooms weren't incredibly large, but they were just about right for a week long travel. To save money, Ione and Vega had the same room. Two different beds, of course. Acting as though she were his escort wasn't difficult.

"What a week it'll be," she told Vega, sitting on one of the beds.

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Vega rolled on to his side looking over to Ione. "I suppose so." Vega looked around the interior of the ship. The organic part of it was always something of mystery to him. He always found it fascinating. Still it's not for everyone. If fact some people freak out over the fact the ship has a heartbeat. Still it didn't bother him. There are things more deserving of such attention. He did wish he had a larger room. Vega does enjoy his elbow space, but it's better than a cell any day of the week.

"Quite the strange beginning we've had huh?" "Not too long ago we were both in prison, and now we're on a ship from Terra to Misrana." "Amusing how the universe works." Vega commented. Not really putting forth any information, just basic chatter. Something a bit uncommon for him.

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She flopped down onto her bed and crossed her legs. "When you travel around this universe a lot, you find that you'll get into a lot of strange beginnings," she answered. "Once I found myself on a job, moving several galaxies away, only to find out that I'd been hired to be an honorable sacrifice for the demon god of some backwards cult." She turned to him, a ghost of a smirk on her face. "You figure out nothing you go through when you put yourself out there is normal anymore."

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Vega gave Ione an odd look. Sort of confused and amused at the same time. He then gave a smirk. "Well lets hope things will be more straight-forward this time." Vega then chuckled. Then his smirk faded as he mulled over her words. "I suppose so." He spoke. His mind returning to Misrana. "Maybe that's necessary." "To avoid normalcy." Vega sort of mumbled to himself as he rolled on to his back. After a long pause, Vega snapped out of his reverie.

"Wait a minute-", he then rolled to his side, "How did you even get out of a sacrifice?" Vega asked confused. He then gave another smirk and a chuckle. Ione must have some strange tales, especially if she opens with that. At least his life hasn't been nearly that random.

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"I used my feminine wiles and the art of Damsel in Distress," she joked, propping herself up onto her elbow, facing Vega. "I'll save the real story for another time, but you'll probably figure it out on your own eventually. Have you been through any adventures, yourself? You must have something exciting. After all, we did meet in a jail, and you were dealing, it seemed illegally, in some weapons trade. You're an interesting man."

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Vega gave a small laugh over her explanation. Still it must have been quite the tale. Vega thought over what she asked him. While the situation may seem of interest, nothing could be further. He wasn't living a life of interest, but necessity. A life he would prefer to be without. Though cannot allow it to be. His smile faded as he looked over to Ione. "It seems like that sure...but...it's not the kind of life I would choose." Vega spoke a bit forlorn. "My adventures have been one of circumstance." "You see growing up, you hear about all sorts of things." "Mostly about how you should act and think." "Well I didn't like what I was being told...neither did my parents." "So I acted out." Vega spoke as he turned away from Ione.

"Eventually my acting out got me in Jail, luckily it was before the trade...otherwise, I would probably be shipped off to some max security prison." Vega spoke. He then sighed. "As for the dealers...that was the first time meeting them." "As far as I know they've had a interest on Misrana for awhile." "I guess I was just an easy way for them to enter." Vega spoke. "Anyway I thought it was perfect...I believe it maybe my ticket in." Vega spoke as he rolled on his back. His mind retreating back into thought.

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A life of necessity. Hah.

"There's something I want to know," she began after he turned away. She wondered if it was the right time. "It's been on my mind since we spoke to Aereth." One hand rested in the sheets of her bed as she let her eyes wander down. "Are you really from Calidona? Or somewhere else entirely? Perhaps I'm being paranoid, but I thought I detected a bluff. I might not have. It might have just been me, truly." She lifted her eyes to his face. "Feel free to not answer. It was only out of curiosity."

Vega's story, however vague, had her thoughts running. Had he only recently run away from home? Was he this young, inexperienced man who wasn't quite sure about everything he was doing? Ione could only wonder for now.

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Vega then gave a sudden loud laugh. "I don't seem like it do I?" He spoke as he turned towards her. "That's probably my parents side then." "They weren't born on Misrana you see, they came from Terra." "But they moved to Misrana." "They had relatives in Nahatsu." Vega spoke. "I don't know why they moved." "I suppose it was to get close to some out of touch family." "They said I was born off world." "But I don't remember much anything else besides Misrana." Vega spoke. As he turned on his back. "Sorry if you found me suspicious...in this type of business you have to have some guile." Vega spoke. He then sighed. He continued to look up at the ceiling.

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"I can see that," responded Ione, one finger swirling in the sheets. "You're carrying out a risky operation, especially in this civil war. One can only imagine...what the Supremacy might have done." She fell silent, then, and left it alone for a few moments. No, she did not want to push it any further.

The Nymph moved from her bed to the floor, laying down on her stomach, with her ear against it. "We have another six days until we get to Misrana," she told Vega. "We should rest up while we have the chance."

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Vega nodded. "Yeah be the first time I got any real sleep in awhile." Vega commented. His thoughts led back to Misrana. In six days he'll be back on the planet. Can't say he is anxious or regretful. What's about to occur...it will change things. He hopes it's for the better. But no one can be sure. He also thought about Ione's place. She's stuck by him, but for how much longer? Are they gonna part ways when they get to Zanzaria or what? Whatever the case, it's perhaps best she leaves. Going any more further...well she might not be able to show herself around Misrana for a while to never. It all depends.