AGE
18
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
None
Gamma Mutant
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Post by Bastina Le'sar on Jul 5, 2019 15:42:47 GMT
In her short life Bastina hadn't had much experience with other mutants. To find one so closely connected to bugs was just a bonus which made for a instant connection. Maybe it was due to her power drawing him it but she loved having someone to talk to. Not that Benny was bad to her but he was also very physical. She had only known him a short time and the emotional parts of him weren't exactly flowing out. They had fun and sure she had a blast 'breaking in' Many many places. Her eyes watched as he got closer and she smiled at him.
His voice was raspy and the the following clicking noises made her giggle. Moving forward her hand gently patted his head before she grabbed her bags off the ground. "Come on.. Lets go home." Bastina spoke as she walked out of the alley and slid into a cab that was waiting for her. Once Crawler was in she gave the driver the address and they were moving. It was a short 7 minute ride before she slid out of the taxi and they headed into the apartment building. On the 9th floor was apartment 12i and her key slid in and the door unlocked with a click.
Flipping on the lights she moved in and dropped the bags by the door. "Make yourself at rest. you like drink?" Her accented voice spoke in broken English. Truthfully she didn't have the most experience speaking because most of her time with Diablo she was expected to be seen and not heard. Buster wasn't exactly chatty Kathy either unless it was him and William going back and forth in some battle of sarcasm. In the kitchen she poured from fruit flower nectar into some glasses and moved into the living room.
Slipping onto the couch beside Crawler she offered him a glass. Due to her shared bug like aspects she just assumed it was the best drink choice. "So you change into any bug? Or just parts of bug?" Bas inquired as she sipped liquid and leaned a bit closer. Mostly just curious about her new found friend. She had the ability to change aspects of herself such as eye color, tattoo patterns and her hair. Just one of many perks of her ability along with insect aided healing and growing wings.
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AGE
18
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
None
Gamma Mutant
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Post by Bastina Le'sar on Jun 5, 2019 13:02:05 GMT
The struggle was exhausting but she wasn't just going to willingly be taken back. She scratched and kicked as they tried t drag her along and soon the rescue squad came. Not in the form of wasps of bees but something she hadn't expected. The men were attack by a giant being of mixed matched bug parts. Being shoved to the ground she watched the fight turned from a cloud of bullets. To just two bodies in the alleyway as she breathed heavy and watched the creature. His attention turned to her but not in aggression she just sensed the fear in him.
Slowly she rose from her position on the ground and fixed her skirt. Her shirt was torn a bit and she has bruises forming on her arms were they had tried to take her away. As she looked at the bug man crawling up the wall she stepped closer. "Wait! Were are you going?" She asked in a french sounding accent. "Can i not thank my rescuer whom answered my call?" Her voice was soft as she watched him carefully. Grabbing the bags she had dropped she also picked up her purse. "I wont hurt you. Bugs are my friends."
Bastina didn't want this strange being to go because she felt like for once someone would get her. Sure Benny got her needs as a woman but not really her power because she hadn't used it around him really. "Do you have a home mister bug man?" She asked with a smile as the being seemed to watch her carefully. "I have a extra room at home, You could sleep there." She offered not really caring what Benny would have to say about it. She was confident that he would be happy that the bug boy had saved her from her own stupidity.
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AGE
18
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
None
Gamma Mutant
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Post by Bastina Le'sar on Jun 4, 2019 19:01:53 GMT
A prison was a prison no matter what it looked like or what freedoms you were made to believe you had. Going from being trapped in a hostile home to being cooped up in a apartment alone. Sure she was with Buster most nights unless he had some car to steal or job that was assigned. Though when she wasn't with him she was busy during the day remodeling the apartment. With her thee Lulu was able to get in and get the place to look better than a crack house in a ghost town neighborhood. Lulu had been most generous to her because of the circumstances that brought her to Benny.
The whispers around the club from some of the women said it was because Lulu had been through stuff similar in the past. So at least someone here somewhat understood what she had been through to some level. Sitting on the new comfy suede couch she flipped through the TV channels bored with what she had seen so far. Stopping on some loud show called Jerry springer she smirked at the drama unfolding. Bastina was never aloud to watch TV because Diablo said it would give her ideas of things she couldn't have.
When the Phone she had been given started ringing she leaned over and looked down at the screen. Swiping the green button she let her attention go back to the TV. "Hello, This is Greg from Shades, Curtains and Drapes. The order you placed has just come in and needs to be picked up." The man spoke and she gave him a thanks Before moving to slip on her heels. Making another call she tried to reach the man rordy who was supposed to be her escort but he didn't answer. what could be the harm in going alone she though as she grabbed the keys and her purse before heading out the door.
Sure she was wanted by the diablos but they had been rather quiet lately with her being under the fools protection. A simple trip to a fabric store couldn't possibly be the end of the world. Which it certainly wasn't she got there and was in and out in a few minutes. Deciding to take a stroll a few blocks home probably wasn't the best idea when she was grabbed and drug into an alley. Dropping the bags she was slammed into the wall with a knife at her throat.
There was panic in her eyes as the two Latino men cursed at her and talked about taking her home to diablo. In her mind she started to call out for any bugs that could possibly due damage. A swarm of wasps or bees or hell she would take some hungry locusts at this point. Letting out a scream she had her mouth covered quickly as they tried dragging her down the alley to a car at the other end.
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AGE
18
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
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Gamma Mutant
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Post by Bastina Le'sar on May 19, 2019 2:48:52 GMT
Since the night at the club the entire world had changed in a complete one eighty turn around. It was just by sheer chance that a fool wandered into foreign territory and decided to look the devil in the eye. Right in the eye and pissed in his cornea just to add fuel to the fire he ran off with the mans girl. It had been a few weeks and she was actually starting to come out of her shell more and more. Regular meals and the freedom to choose what she wanted to do was something that was so foreign to her.
Since Buster worked for the club a lot during the day she had taken to cleaning his place. Lulu had contractors come in and was helping bastina slowing repair the place. The old mangy couch switched with some nice and new and slowly she was painting over the graffiti. Not that buster noticed most of the time because when they go home he was busy making her scream. For once the screams weren't just her misery and crying but more pleasure than her young mind new how to handle. She trusted Buster and letting go of the fear of being control had made every night amazing.
The Night life was one that she was used to but this was her first Johnny Rome party. Slowly she had come out meeting the club and spending her time attached to busters arm. It wasn't really something she felt required to do but more like the enjoyment of the respect. Some of the ladies weren't happy with her because Buster took her back to bed each night but that honestly amused her. In fact she had found great joy in making women stop off when they realized they couldn't touch him.
Here at the Speedway she had been flipping through her new loaded Phone listening to music. Something she hadn't been allowed to do before and she danced a bit in the seat waiting on this race to start. She felt the hand on her knee and smirked as she blew a kiss at buster. Hearing him talking a big game to William just made her laugh and a squeal escaped as the car lurched forward. The adrenaline rush alone was enough to get her heart racing. As his hand rode higher and higher up her leg she leaned across the center and her teeth nibbled at his ear. Taking his hand from her thigh she slid it into the top of her low rise tank top with a devilish grin on her lips.
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AGE
18
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
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Gamma Mutant
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May 17, 2019 13:24:19 GMT
Post by Bastina Le'sar on May 17, 2019 13:24:19 GMT
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AGE
18
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
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Gamma Mutant
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May 15, 2019 16:24:44 GMT
Post by Bastina Le'sar on May 15, 2019 16:24:44 GMT
Bastina sat on the couch near buster as she scarfed the food down. She didn't even realize just how hungry she was til she actually out food into her belly. Now she sat the container on the table by the couch and leaned back looking around. This place could sure use some remodeling and a woman's touch to make it a home. Right now it looked like some crack addict was gonna crawl out of the crevices and bullet holes. She had seen Diablo's drug dens a few times and this place wasn't far off from that. Just missing a dead hooker and mattress in the corner.
Leaning down she unbuckled the latched on the stilettos she had been wearing and she curled her legs onto the couch a bit. This guy was gung ho about his club protecting her but she was worried they would end up dead because of it. Even with him telling her she could have the bed she just didn't feel safe. She was half expecting the door to bust open at any moment and them to be gunned down. Luckily for her a distraction came in the form of a soft kiss and her eyes closed from just a moment.
Her body tensed a bit but she didn't pull away and instead looked at him when he pulled back. Never in her short life had she gotten the chance to be with someone besides diablo. Anytime she even so much as accidentally looked at another man she got beat for it. When he kissed her again and pushed into it more she actually returned. it. Moving from her seat she pushed him pack and straddled his lap. Her fingers roaming up his chest as she let her tongue moves against his. This man may have just freed her from a life of torment and an early death. At least she could show him her gratitude.
Her body stayed close to his but when his hands moved to slip under the fabric of her shirt she flinched and paused a moment. Her eyes glanced at him clearly nervous her her hands moved over his. "There are scars, bruises and wounds hidden under this scant clothing. They are horrid to see....you dont wanna look." Bastina spoke as her eyes looked down briefly at their laps. It was one things she was self consciousabout.
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AGE
18
SEXUALITY
Hetero
OCCUPATION
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Gamma Mutant
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May 14, 2019 17:49:57 GMT
Post by Bastina Le'sar on May 14, 2019 17:49:57 GMT
For the last three years Bastina had no control over her life. She ate what she was given and dressed the way she was told all to avoid the cruel hand of her boyfriend. It had been a hell that she had grown used to but her time was already running out. Word around the gang was he only kept girls until they were 19 before he killed them for something younger. There had been several nights in the midst of his cruel abuse that he spoke of the ways he may kill her. Drowning, Strangulation, Stab wounds. All of those possibilities were in the back of her mind and she couldn't be happier than to get rid of them.
Stepping into the apartment after Benny she looked Around at the dirty grimy place. It was a nice complex but this one felt so out of place. She wasn't going to say anything though because this man had rescued her. When He peeled of his shirt she cold see the bruises on him and instantly she felt bad about him stepping in. Looking around the apartment she was lost in her thoughts until he returned with beer and some Asian food.
Suddenly she realized how hungry she was after not eating since the morning before. Taking the container she watched him kick the empty pizza box to the floor. He was talking about her being protected by what she assumed was his gang. honestly she was more into the food right now as she scarfed it down quickly. She hadn't eaten anything but a small salad the morning of the day before this. "You really dont have to go through the trouble of protecting me... If I go back then there wont be a problem.." She spoke softly as she stood there chewing on food.
Before she moved to sit on the couch she heard his question. It was harsh and judgmental which caused her to look down. "Being with him is all I have really. When I was 15 my mother gained some heavy gambling debt and they were going to kill her. I came home one night to find her tied to a chair and Diablo liked me. So to save her life she sold me to him. I have no family and no way to take care of myself. So adapted to living with it because with someone like diablo. People dont normal cross him." Her accented voice explained as she finished the food.
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18
SEXUALITY
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OCCUPATION
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Gamma Mutant
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May 14, 2019 16:54:39 GMT
Post by Bastina Le'sar on May 14, 2019 16:54:39 GMT
x Bastina Falco NAME. Bastina Giselle Le'sar
NICKNAME. Galla{ Icelandic for Bug}
AGE. 18
BIRTHDAY. may 13th
MEMBER GROUP. mutant
GENDER. female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION. hetero
POWER: Insect Manipulation
STRENGTHS:. Galla can control various insects. She can control them to do her bidding, for example, helping her during situations, using them against foes, and using them to see locations and gather information about a particular place. Galla can see through the insects' eyes that are controlled allowing her to spy on others. Galla can also understand or communicate with them, hence creating and strengthening friendships.
WEAKNESS: Galla can not materialize bugs out of thin air. She can only summon and control them if they exist within a 50 mile radius of her. The weather conditions will also alter what kind of insect is available for her to control.
FACE CLAIM. felisja piana
HEIGHT. 5'6"
WEIGHT. 140
IDENTIFYING FEATURES. Multiple tattoos and piercings
OVERALL. Galla is a very toned and athletic formed girl. Her hair color is currently blueish green but she honestly doesn't remember her natural color. Her hair tends to change colors like that of a butterfly or other colored insect. All she has to do is see the color and she can make her hair change. POSITIVE TRAITS. Clever, Energetic, Independent, Passionate
NEGATIVE TRAITS. Calculating, Ruthless, Devious, Impulsive
STRENGTHS. Surviving in the wilderness, Swimming
WEAKNESSES. Fear of Flying, Fear of birds
DREAMS. To Really know her Dad
FEARS. That her dad will disappoint hers like the others.
OVERALL. Galla is very much a free spirit. She is very passionate about her study of bugs and art. Her body runs on a natural energy high so she is typically up late and rising early. Galla is very smart and she careful calculates the consequences of her actions. When she is angry she can become the most ruthless and cold person you know.
FATHER. ?
MOTHER. Amelia Le'sar
SIBLINGS. -----
OTHER FAMILY. -----
HOMETOWN. Tahiti, French Polynesia
OVERALL. Bastina was born and raised in Tahiti. Crystal blue waters and white sandy beaches would be most anyone's idea of paradise. The wasn't the case for her as she grew up raised by her mother who was only a teenager herself. As she got old her mother was a shit stain of a person who had a big gambling and drug problem.I
n her teenage years it was found that her mother had gained a high gambling debt to the gang that controlled their island. In a mean to settle it she traded Bastina to the leader to save her own neck. She was 15 at the time and she became nothing more than a play toy to this evil man. Three years and much abuse later the gang moved into Detroit.
NAME. what we should call you
AGE. if you want
EXPERIENCE. how long have you been rping
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