-Eleven- wrote:Eleven-Amber-Celestia
Eleven shook her head, as if to say never mind. She looked about, a bit bored- she wondered if anyone else was nearby!
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⚛ Human || Hero || Male || Twenty Two
⚛ Room: Gray
⚛ Location: The Jungle
⚛ Tags: Runa Mokun & Victoria Kit
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Jason kept looking around the camp for things that he could make as weapons. As he searched he found himself moving further and further away from the center of the camp. Though it was gradual so he didn't really notice that it was happening.
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☯ Human || Spectre || Male || Twenty Eight
☯ Extra: Appears to be Sixteen-Seventeen
☯ Room: Green
☯ Location: The Jungle
☯ Tags: The Author
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Alex frowned slightly and tilted his head in confusion, it took a moment for him to realize that Blaise was being serious and that it wasn't some weird joke. "It is what you were doing earlier and just now, you are scanning your surroundings. I know what it feels like to be scanned, you could say that I am hyper aware of it. I have a team mate, EDI or Enhanced Defense Intelligence, she is an unshackled AI. I am used to her scanning me and the things around us when we went on missions" he explained. He paused as he considered what he had just said, it was like he was implying that Blaise was an AI. Something that he wasn't sure of and he didn't know how he would check even if he was suspicious. He opened his mouth to tell Blaise just that but he was cut off by the startled yelp from the little girl and he looked over just in time to see her fall over. He started to move forward to help but The Author beat him to it. With her taken care of he moved to Blaise instead. "When I mentioned EDI I didn't mean to imply that you were an AI, you could be but it could also be an implant that helps you scan things"
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☣ Angel || Seraphim || Male || Unknown
☣ Extra: His Vessel is Twenty-Six
☣ Room: Black
☣ Location: The Jungle
☣ Tags: Clara Ridge & Amaros
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Azriel paused as he heard Amaros start speaking, it seemed they though he knew how he felt. He turned slowly to face the other angel with slight curiosity in his gaze. However as the angel continued to explain themselves he found that he could understand why they thought that less and less as time went on. He had never in his entire life felt useless, he knew his talents where designed with war and fighting involved so he never bothered to try and be something else. "The tone of your voice spoke otherwise" he said defending himself a bit.