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Broken Orange

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"Mr. Coyne, I know exactly why you are here. I feel like it would be best to wait for your bosses to get here to explain everything. Also, the dispensers are right next to the vending machines. For those who don't depend on blood, there is always the buffet."
 

HSIAMetalKing

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Marjolaine wondered briefly where an organization such as this harvested the blood they supplied for their agents-- she supposed it didn't matter. Preying on humans for their blood was one thing, but these IBDs took preying out of the equation. Still... it was a fair question, and knowing was better than wondering.

The nun cleared her throat, "Where does an organization such as Angerona get its supply of blood?" It was a roundabout way of asking what had become a fairly common question since blood-drinking had been elevated into the public sphere: where'd the blood come from? Junkies would ask to ensure that they were getting the "good shit"; Marjolaine, on the other hand, was recalling a grisly blood-harvesting operation she'd helped to shut down in which a family of five had been held in a dark basement, fully restrained, being constantly drained of their blood at a rate that was just slow enough to keep them alive. The memory produced in her an almost imperceptible shiver.

She typically restricted herself to animal blood but would not deny having accepted a plastic packet of quality donor blood in her life... but the sweetness of human blood was a rather intoxicating thing, dangerous to indulge.
 

Broken Orange

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"We have all the options, Sister. We have donated human blood, pig blood, and artificial blood. What ever floats your boat."

Outside, another helicopter landed, containing the last group of employees.

"Looks like that you are going to have some more friends joining you very soon. Just sit tight, and your boss should be here within thirty minutes. If you need anything, speak into the intercom. Also, help yourself to the buffet. It's on the house."

With a quick smile, Evan Burke left before anyone could say anything else.
 

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Simon took a seat and pulled a well thumbed novel from a pocket in the depths of his coat. Sighing he opened the book half way through.
 
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When the man offered the blood dispensers,Marcus refused politely.He motioned to his back and the large mechanical vial filled machine on it.Before he spoke he shuddered as it sent another surge through his system.

"No thank you sir,the Pumper your company fitted me with has an apt amount of fuel" Marcus groaned with pleasure.
 

lewism247

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As Burke left Nicholas stood up, he wandered over to the buffet table and grabbed a plate. He placed a few slices of baguette bread and two slices of chicken, no wanting to look greedy to his new co-workers. He took a knife and fork and returned to his seat. He quickly gave the others another glance before relaxing to eat.
 

ThreeWords

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Ralph Stokesby entered the room quietly, looking across the assembled recruits. The vampires were loud, manic, and so blood-hungry that they were a positive risk. The humans, on the other hand, were shy, restrained and, he assumed, afraid of the vamps, either consciously or instinctively.

Much as he'd rather see and not be seen, these were his future colleagues, and a degree of trust would be needed. Moving over to the buffet, he stood in line and took a small bowl of olives and a drink. Following the man ahead of him, he sat down and ate an olive.

Turning to his neighbour, he smiled and said, "Hello, my name's Stokesby. Pleased to meet you"

This one's for you, sir!
 

TheDoctor455

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Name: Amelia Lenaius

Apparent Age: 33

Actual Age: Around 55

Gender: Female

Infected: Yes; Parahuman

Appearance: Amelia stands at 5'7", has stain-glass green eyes, a somewhat curvy build (though she doesn't flaunt it), and unkempt, medium-length mousy brown hair. In fact, she closely resembles Amelia Warner: http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcRNg6ypuPFl5fSh7hmDhP4vY8rO8of761GHKpxLkgzJ0KEAGyJ3WA.
Unlike many other vampire victims, she had been bitten just below her left eye. While the bite itself has healed, Amelia has had a tattoo emblazoned onto the side of her face where she had been bitten in the shape of an asymmetrical star of chaos. Even though her hair keeps "resetting" every day/night cycle, she keeps trimming off the part of her left eyebrow that had been torn off during the attack that transformed her into a vampire.
When working or on the hunt, she wears blue jeans, sneakers, a sarcastic t-shirt reading "My soul was removed to make room for all this sarcasm.", a black-and-gray waist-length coat, a long green scarf, and gray gloves. When she's relaxing at home, she wears a set of green-and-blue pajamas. On the rare occasions that she decides to socialize, she wears a black medium-length dress, black slip-ons, and dull blue lipstick. She never wears any jewelry, and she always wears a pair of half-moon glasses.

Skills: Amelia is highly skilled at concealing weapons on her person. She can't hide any kind of rifle or large explosive on her person of course, but she can hide her favorite customized Colt pistol [ http://t3.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcTDPNX97MPJt6ppqre6FYeNTSEBmSxqd__69MTBfnfo_vjw0uUN8g] which she named "Occultic", and six identical dagger-like knives which she can either throw or fight hand-to-hand with. While she can use and conceal small explosives like grenades on her person, she hates doing so, and won't attempt that unless she doesn't have any other choice. She isn't much stronger than a normal human being, but her hands are incredibly fast and dexterous -her normal reflexive reaction time is three times better than the average human, and if she really pushes herself, she can move her hands so fast that if she times just right, no one can tell if she has moved at all... of course, this only works if no one is paying much attention to her hands, and it can tire her out if she does it too many times in an hour. Because she is so dexterous, she has a knack for climbing buildings very quickly. Her running speed, despite all expectations is no different than that of an average human. However, she can move very quietly when she needs to. Other than that, she is a highly skilled detective.

BIO: Before she was bitten, before anyone was infected with the Virus, she had just made detective for the local police department. Back then she was much more optimistic about her future prospects. Though, as she went along, watching as others took credit for her breakthroughs in critical cases, she grew more and more bitter and sarcastic. Until, she was attacked by a former co-worker who had been infected. The attack that transformed her was the final nail in the coffin that more or less permanently ensured her sarcastic bitterness. She doesn't remember much of her brief time among the Type 1's, but what she does remember still haunts her. She knows that she wasn't responsible for her actions at the time, but she still blames herself for not taking her own life the moment after she killed the vampire that had bitten her. She isn't suicidal, but she doesn't see much point in any of the grander politics emerging around her. All that matters to her now, almost the only thing that keeps her going through the long nights are her cases. As long as she can fool herself, as she sees it, into believing that her work has any meaning and genuinely helps people, she can make it through the days and nights. She has given up on a cure that would make her truly human again, but even so, she occasionally likes to do things she liked to do when she was human... like playing a relaxing game of checkers or going out to a dance club... though she can't quite enjoy her old interests in quite the same ways as she used to. Due to the fact that her attacker was a former colleague, she is highly suspicious of almost anyone who claims to take an interest/liking to her. Even if she gets over her trust issues, she's not really sure where her sexuality lies. Instead of trying to work any of her personal issues out, she ignores them or bottles them up, preferring to solve other people's problems instead, however she can. Though she would never admit it, she likes killing or rather, the hunt... whether its of a dangerous vampire or human, and enjoys drinking blood. She immediately hates herself after drinking another's blood, even if no one was injured or killed as a result of her feeding. While she is currently uninterested in the grander political schemes, her psychologist has predicted that if she were led in by the right person, by someone charismatic enough... she could become intensely passionate and involved in any political faction.


Amelia stood at the door, frozen. Not from fear... she was simply uncertain.

Why should I bother? Its just going to be a waste of time... heh... time's all I really have any more... I've got a life-time supply of useless moments, may as well find some use for them.

Amelia opened the door, and casually strode in, attempting to mask her inner turmoil.

"Sorry I'm late," she said, "Did I miss anything?"
 

Broken Orange

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Following behind Amelia, a tall lanky man with a briefcase strapped over his shoulder joined the crowd. His bushy head of hair is covered with a ski cap and it looks like that he is regretting only wearing a pair of jeans and a zipped up sweater.

When they told me Alaska, I figured that it would be warmer. They should've warned me that it could get this ungodly col... hey a buffet!

The man with the briefcase brushed past the woman standing in his way and walked/jogged to the table. Grabbing a plate, he pilled two of everything on his plate.

He is just like you, a possible recruit for Angerona. You have no reason to suspect that he is a spy for Angerona and anything of that nature. He is to help out with the story and mingling.
 

TheDoctor455

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Amelia took a seat without getting anything to eat. She simply watched as everyone else ate, waiting for someone else to start talking.

She avoided looking directly at anyone whenever they took a bite... sometimes it was just easier to not remember that she had ever been human. That the monster she was now had always been.
 

Broken Orange

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The three helicopters have come and gone and the helipad was silent for sometime until one more helicopter appeared in the distance. Within a few minutes, the helicopter landed and Robert Burke and Juliann "Jules" , both of whom are wrapped up in winter clothing, stepped out and were greeted by Evan Burke.

"Nice of both of you to finally show up. It seems like everyone who is going to be here has arrived."

"Are you sure that it is a good idea for us to do this to them?" Robert question after the obligatory hand shakes. "I figure that they might want to kill us afterwords, if we haven't kill them first."

"Well, hopefully, they carefully read the contract they sign and they would remember that we may or may not perform a test that may or may not kill them. Plus, the boss wants to make sure that they can be prepared for anything." Evan Burke then led the Jules and Robert to the command room filled with ten high definition televisions connected to hidden camera in the lobby.

A man in a security jacket with the Angerona logo patched on the back barely acknowledge their entrence, instead said "The live fire exercise is ready, just waiting for your command, Mr. Burke...er, Evan, sir."

With a deep breath and a moment of silence, Evan patted the man on the shoulder.

"Start up phase one."

In the Lobby​

The doors in the lobby closed shut and immediately locked, and the lights flashed off. After a moment of darkness, emergence lights turned on and a voice belonging to Evan Burke boomed through the speakers.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I apologize for sudden change of plans, but you are about to prove your worth to Angerona. As stated in the contract you signed, you gave us permission to risk your lives in unexpected training exercises. Consider this your...job interview If you aren't currently armed, please be sure to grab a weapon from the cabinet on the north wall. In there, you can find an assortment of firearms and blunt and sharp objects to defend yourselves. You have thirty second to prepare yourselves. Please don't try to escape. That would defeat the purpose of the exercise."
 

ThreeWords

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Shit, thought Stokesby, Why does it always have to be combat tests? I ahte this sort of thing, and if they've done their homework, they'll know that. Though that may well be the point...

Wasting no time, he crossed to the aforementioned lockers, and opened it to find a variety of weapons. He selected a Colt revolver and a heavy, vicious-looking knife. He hesitated, then thought If I'm going to fight, I might as well do this properly. After all, it's a test, so lets give them a bloody show!

He grabbed a pack of grenades, selected a second, smaller pistol with a silencer, and picked up a collapsible crossbow for good measure. He might hate fighting, but that didn't mean he could use a weapon.

Next port of call, finding somewhere dark and comfortable to hide... On second thoughts, no one knew what kind of test this would be, so maybe it was better to stick with the crowd. even so, silence was probably wise. While the others went for the weaponry, he retreated to a dark corner of the room, and waited for the 'test'
 

lewism247

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Before Nicholas could respond to the new comer the lights flicked off. A man relayed a message and then there was silence. Fan-fucking-tastic he thought to himself. He got up and walked over to the cabinet. He ignored the weapons contained in it, he went straight for ammunition. It was common sense to come prepared, he reached into his coat and took out a silenced mac 10 and m1911, he placed the spare clips in his belt. He took a breath to steady himself and waited.
 

TheDoctor455

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Amelia quietly moved towards a dark corner in the room and turned over a few tables to set up some cover for herself. She drew Occultic and waited patiently to see what would happen next.

This should be interesting...
 

TheDoctor455

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Amelia risked a look at the others in the room, taking note of their movements.

30 seconds? This has to be the longest 30 seconds of my life.
 

Broken Orange

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30 seconds later, the vending machine, next to the blood dispenser, opened up to reveal a whole new room that one could describe as the arena from the hundred year old movie, "The Man With the Golden Room", only lacking wax models of early 20th century criminals.

The familiar voice, with a tinge of a superiority oozing within his words, of Evan boomed threw the speakers.
Code:
"Maybe I should've told you thirty seconds ago, but in that room, you will find ten feral running around in that 1600 square meter room. We need you lot to go and find and kill them. Also, you might want to leave that room very soon. I hate for you to find out what will happen if you stick around there."
*click*

"Jesus Christ, what are we, Bond villains?"

With a face palm, Evan letted out a louder than necessary sigh. "Jules, why can't you let me enjoy the moment? Rob, this woman is getting on my nerves. Why did you decide to bring her along?"

"I don't think that now will be a good time to discuss that."
I was waiting for some of our european friends to have the opportunity to do stuff. Figure i'll start up phase two.
 

TheDoctor455

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Well, at least he didn't have us fight each other... damn I've jinxed it now.

Amelia snuck into the other room after the others. Her gun drawn; what passed for her heart was beating rapidly as she snuck around. She held Occultic in front of her, checking her corners as she wandered through the room.
 

dethklok114

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"Ah, crap, shoulda expected something like this," Charlie muttered under his breath as he drew the silenced pistol he had taken from the cabinet. "They always say nothing in this world is free."

Charlie followed the woman who had just entered the rooml. Been years since I had to fight, and now all I've got is this pea-shooter and a knife. Gonna be a fucking bloodbath. Unless...

"Hey," Charlie hissed at the woman in front of him. "You seem prepared for this, what do you say we cover each other's flanks, huh?"
 

TheDoctor455

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Amelia turned around to face the man.

"Sure," she said, "Name's Lenaius, what's yours?"
 

dethklok114

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"It's, ah, Charlie Coyne," he replied somewhat nervously. This woman, Lenaius, had the air of a cop about her, something about her poise, her whole demeanor, it seemed forced to him. It seemed as if she knew exactly the kind of trouble he was involved in and was just looking for an opportunity to take him in, or worse kill him. Please tell me this is just another hallucination. I'm royally screwed if this chick really has it out for me. "It's a pleasure to, ah, meet you. Glad to see that the people are here are willing to work together," Charlie said through a forced, crooked grin.