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Needle projection
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Hetero
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Dragon Leader
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Post by Quil on Jun 4, 2019 20:03:42 GMT
Getting pulled into the van she leaned back against one of the walls and held the bag close to her. Her eyes were watching the road through the open door to wait for Anthony. She was worried when it was taking longer than she expected but he finally appeared. It was a secret that her had anthony had some sort of thing going on. Spend enough time alone in a dark van on surveillance and shit happened. though her eyes turned to Roxy when she asked if They got what they came for. Reaching into the back she pulled stacks of counterfeit cash but that wasn't what she really had come for.
"Remember that Cash printer we stole from the us mint caravan? The one that was useless without the plates?" In the bottom of the bag she pulled out the plates for making all forms of new currency. "Can you say spread the wealth to those who need it? Not to mention maybe a nice steak dinner." Quil spoke before she shifted and winced in pain as Anthony got to the van and soon they were on the road. Looking at the Black mold rose that she was given she gave a courtesy smile to Roxy.
She knew that the woman liked her but she was already in a unknown status with Anthony. due to her general distrust and closed off nature they didn't really have a traditional relationship. "Thanks, Its pretty." She offered as she leaned back against the wall and held cloth to the gunshot wound. The van sped its way back down the roads and back to their secluded hideout. The others carried her inside along with their loot and straight to the infirmary wing of the castle. Being set down on a bed she leaned back against it she just smirked to hide her obvious pain. "Start to shots, I'll drink you all under the table once the flesh wound if handled."
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May 21, 2019 14:19:55 GMT
Post by Quil on May 21, 2019 14:19:55 GMT
She was ready to bite the bullet and take one for the team on this occasion. Really any occasion that was dangerous she had hoped would kill her off but that never seemed to play out the way she hoped. Ever since the accident and her memory erasing coma she always felt something was missing. Though she could never really put her finger on what that was exactly but a sense of belonging was close to it. Sure she felt like she belonged with the dragons whom had been her family for the last couple of years.
It just wasn't the same as knowing your actual family and knowing where you came from. When the barrel of the gun fell from her head she her the sound of what seemed to be an exploding watermelon. Looking to see what happen blood splattered on her face and she rolled away before the napalm hit the other guys. Making her way back to cover 3 more men came in at the same time Roxy appeared. Looking up at the woman as she bragged about saving her life just made quil roll her eyes. Gun shots were heard and she tried to pull roxy down in time but instead watched her fall to the floor. Blood soaking her shoulder just the same as her own mess.
"Great rescue plan. Whats next we walk over there and ask them to finish the job?" She would say in a snarky tone and glance down at her hand. Through her wrist a sharp spiky bone would slide out and her fingers gripped one it each hand. Her head was already woozy from her own blood lose and she made it to her feet shooting both spikes out into two of the mens chest. Leaving one with a weapon as she ducked for cover. "Hey bomb boy, Get rid of that last one would ya. I'm gonna drag roxy out to the van. Meet us there." she spoke through the communicator and grabbed the bag from under the desk.
"Alright lets get the fuck outta here." Helping roxy to her feet she darted towards the back exit dodging bullets that were flying at them. Down the halls they busted out the back door and around the block where the van was waiting for them. "Wheres anthony?" One of the others would ask as they help both injured women into the van. "He had to make a Explosive exit." Quil said as she sat inside the open door of the van watching and wait. "Come on hurry up, dont make me come back in." She muttered to herself as she waited anxiously.
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May 18, 2019 15:44:24 GMT
Post by Quil on May 18, 2019 15:44:24 GMT
No matter how much time you toss into it some things just dont go as planned. A loud ringing in her ears of a bullet flying right by and hitting the glass in front of her. Breathing heavily as one hand pressed against the wound with some cloth rags. Leaning up a bit she peeked over the counter her was using as cover and a spike slid out of her dainty wrist. With a quickly throw it hit on gang banger in the chest and he fell. Right now she was just trying to hold them back and just buying time til the rescue team came in to help her.
Though it wasn't exactly seeming like they were in a hurry by the amount of bullets flying her way. Touching the communicator device on her neck and let out a breath sigh. "Where the hell is everyone? Could use a bit of fucking back up if ya dont mind getting your head out of your asses." She spoke angrily before ducking down more and wincing from the bullet in her shoulder. She was no exit wound so that was gonna be a bitch to remove if she made it out of here.
When things went quiet she looked around and tried to steady her breathing. Slowly she went to peek over the steel counter as as she did her blue eyes grew wide. A large hand grabbed her by the hair and slammed her forehead into the desk. "Fuck." she spoke and her head started ringing and she hit the ground. As she started to roll on her hands and knees she got a kick to the gut. The men were speaking Russian or something she didn't understand. "Where are others?" one of the men asked her as they pulled her to her feet by her long dark hair.
"Have you tried Farmers only dot com. I hear you can find love in all those low places." One large hand came across her face hard and she hit the ground again. "Kinky, Normally I don't share my safe word til the 3rd date." A kick to the ribs had her groaning and coughing on the floor. "Alright alright its kumquat!!! Jeez" Her voice spoke in a sarcastic tone between coughing to get her breath back. Blood from the gunshot was soaking her shoulder now. "don't come for me, Its a trap, Abort mission." She spoke through the comes device to her group who she hoped was getting out. Feeling a barrel pressed to the back of her head she closed her eyes and waited for it to be over.
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May 17, 2019 18:38:14 GMT
Post by Quil on May 17, 2019 18:38:14 GMT
x Quil NAME. Camila Jaylee Du'Pres
NICKNAME. Quil
AGE. 26
BIRTHDAY. April 23rd
MEMBER GROUP. mutant
GENDER. female
SEXUAL ORIENTATION. hetero
POWER: Needle Projection
STRENGTHS:. J has the ability to project sharp objects through her skin such as needles, quils and nails of sorts. They come out of any skin on her body and she can choose to localize it to one hand or any patch of skin. She also has the ability to make them secrete different toxins that can cause various side effects.
WEAKNESS: This power is pretty effective as far as defense. Though as far as offensive its basically useless unless she is actually physically touching you. She is vulnerable to all attacks and weapons. This power is inconvenient because she tends to lose control and can harm people around her.
FACE CLAIM. Christina Aguilera
HEIGHT. 5'6"
WEIGHT. 145
IDENTIFYING FEATURES. Body piercings, a few tatoos
OVERALL. Jay has a athletic build and stays rather toned and trim. She its pretty girly when it comes to clothing and loves to wear anything to show off her natural curves and flat stomach. Tennis shoes or sandals are chosen foot attire. Her have black curly/wavy hair. POSITIVE TRAITS. Independent, Free Spirit, Outgoing, Friendly
NEGATIVE TRAITS. Aggressive, Paranoid, Blunt, Fickle
STRENGTHS. Kickboxing, Making explosives
WEAKNESSES. Amnesia, Cute Guys
DREAMS. To not have to be on the run
FEARS. Being in a cage
OVERALL. Jay is a pretty fun loving and adventurous in personality. she doesn't have a bit of a paranoid side because shes one the run but she doesn't know why. Shes really non committal and doesn't normally develop bonds with anyone.
FATHER. Doesnt remember
MOTHER. Doesnt Remember
SIBLINGS. Doesnt Remember
OTHER FAMILY. Doesnt Remember
HOMETOWN. unknown
OVERALL. Jay was born into a middle class family of mutants. She had a pretty happy childhood and excelled in school. when she grew up they sent her to college and she became a veterinarian. One night on the way home from a house call she was in a bad car accident when a drunk driver ran a red light. For a month she was in a constant coma due to head injuries.
When she finally woke up she had no memories of her family or life before hand. When everything became over whelming she lost control of her powers and injured a nurse. From there on she was a bit on the violent side and her family signed papers to admit her into a mutant mental hospital of sorts. Once there she became even more violent and eventually escaped after killing one orderly. Ever since shes been on the run from a past she doesn't remember.
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AGE. if you want
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