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• OFFICER VARUKA
MEDICAL CORPS HEAD OF EARTH'S ANTI-HUMAN FACTION
• OFFICERLocation: MC Base.o o oCompany: Sylpheed.

Debriefing their commanding officer became utmost priority, the workers of the Medical Corps base reporting the sweeping activity of humankind. It wasn't hard tracing their signals, after all, the AH faction and the human sector both shared similar equipment, both having resided on Earth realm for some time before fighting to colonize Harmonia. A member sheepishly shuffled over to the calm soldier, Varuka staring unblinking towards a monitor as a new headset was willed her way. Continuing as still a statue the operative beside her whispered, speaking atrocities held in place by the Captain for her prior insolences on the battlefield. They'd cut her blood supply, the messenger articulated, and finally the woman was apt to reacting with a sharp lurch of her eyeballs. "They would not dare." A glint of emotion emblazoned her stare prompting the messenger and his headset their leave. The sounds of greedy slurps occupied her usually silent person.

On the cusp of emotional turmoil the officer deadened the hike of her shoulders as racy digits wormed their way around her torso and onto her chest. The rabid chewing of mouth pieces and tubes halted, Varuka becoming malleable to the android's inappropriate groping. The head officer barely reacted, in fact, the act seemed to save her of an unnecessary bout of sentiment over the Captain's disciplinary actions. "Why would I be hurt? I do not get hurt, I do the hurting." She answered almost immediately giving off defensive undertones in the nuance of her delivery. The woman stiffly turned around, one boot making over the other without a single extra action to speak of. The vampire was almost droid-like herself, and sometimes she would have preferred a life encased in metal because then cushy Captain's couldn't go around using her racial shortcomings as a means of regulation. She could feel the lack of blood already grating on her steel nerves. Subconsciously she'd begin to down the drink quicker...

"Your combative spirit is admirable, officer Sylpheed. It is that mindset we require when we find humans flooding into our territory. Do not depart from your Murakumo unit so soon, dear, Varuka is in need of a partner to conclude her field work."

With a delicate lifting of her arm she motioned it towards the monitors steadily beeping and displaying markers over the chartered territory. Sure, there were more humans to shoot and s**t but mostly she was eager to set out for a fresh donor. Her Primary mission to annihilate the human forces in the area was still in need of accomplishing, and she'd get to it—the Captain could chew her ear off after the task was completed. A spur of energy drove the vampire to the artillery stash, her hands making purposefully onto whatever gun available before turning back to Sylphie. Big sister was getting mighty hungry, and she'd feel a lick of thirst.

"Plus I grow hungry."


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• Automatic Rifle (20 round in a box magazine, 3/3).
• Healthy & feeling a slight thirst.


-Moon Fire Liako-

arrow Somewhere in a forest by a brook

Jabari G. Godsend...

Jabari’s desperate eyes longed for a savior in the woman who managed to best the man-bear-pig. The man-bear-pig’s bulky hideous form collapsed onto the ground with a definite thud. Moans of pain reverberated throughout the area. The man-bear-pig’s suffering caused his mate the she-bear-pig to hesitate. Ample enough time for Jabari to scramble all the way to safety and collapse beside the bloodied woman. Jabari panted from exhaustion and fright from the near death ordeal. Out here in the dark faced with monsters set his heart racing as he wondered if more of their kind lurked in the brush. So far only the she-bear-pig stood in the open as she howled to her weakened husband.

“Husband? Husband? Why do you suffer? Do not die, husband!” Her heart-wrenching concern touched upon Jabari’s empathy in spite of her guttural voice and monstrous presence. Even monsters loved and lost. Her husband barely had a voice to speak with. His raspy attempts at speech sounded pathetic. In response, the she-bear-pig, who still suffered from blindness, slammed her front hoof-claws onto the earth at their direction. Her nostrils breathed in their scent – the woman’s dripping wound possibly being the easiest to sniff out. Compared to her mate she appeared to be twice the size of the man-bear-pig. Stronger. Tougher. Angrier.

She R O A R E D and followed up with a charge. Jabari sat steadfast against the terror he felt and the monstrous female thundering their way. Instead of running, he enacted his power and tapped the inner light inside his faerie body. All three eyes glowed bright white and yellow, surging with energy. A split second later, Jabari seared the air between him and the she-bear-pig with an intense particle beam. The air smelled of ozone. The ground beneath the path of the beam smoldered. Ferns crumpled, losing all their moisture before igniting. Grass blades smoked. A log combusted. The laser started at the right forearm of the she-bear-pig. It traced up the bicep, shoulder, along the neck and across her face before ending. Skin melted. Fur ignited. Fire engulfed her torso and grew rapidly to cover her entire being.

She stopped just a few yards away, dawdled a little to the side, then fell over – boom! She bawled from her agony. In response to her pain, the man-bear-pig bawled as well. Stuck between two beasts in love, Jabari gritted his teeth from the noise. Ignoring his throbbing ankle, Jabari got up. “Okay, I’m done! I’m ending this!” The miniature faerie stood only an inch above five feet. When he hobbled over to the dying she-bear-pig she made him look puny. His height be damned, power circulated inside of him nonetheless.

The light cast from her burning body bathed him with strength. He lifted one hand to the sky. Ambient light from the fire gathered in his palm until it formed a shining saber. He lowered the sword of light just inches above the she-bear-pig’s neck. “Forgive me for what I’ve done and what I'm about to do.” Before he struck the last blow, massive wings of light flared from his shoulder blades. His wings seemed angelic without feathers or skin, and were as large as the wingspan of a dragon. They bent at sharp angles ending with dozens of tapered points. The whole area bathed in pure light when he showed his true form; a blindingly magnificent display.

At last the she-bear-pig managed to see. Eyes widened at Jabari’s appearance. Beautiful, she thought, even as he slain her. In one swing she died. He turned slowly to face the prone man-bear-pig. He started to hobble toward the beast while it sobbed. Jabari wanted to be certain they reunited in whatever afterlife they deserved.

D A I S U K E


❖ Area ❖ In the forest w/ green woman (Phebei)
❖ Health ❖ 100% (100% stamina)
❖ Mood ❖ At east but ready nonetheless

She spoke multiple languages too. The Greek surprised him since he quickly recognized it. He, however, didn’t partake in learning the language. After hearing her breeze through the English language, Daisuke felt more confident he’d be able to do the same after an hour or so. If the inhabitants of this land – the forest of living trees – spoke only English, then his tongue would be well-practiced in a matter of a few days. In the meantime, he elected to nod his head along to her words.

“Phebei,” he repeated her name to taste it like one tasting wine. Foreign. Pretty. He liked it. “会えてうれしいです ... It is nice to meet you.” Speaking first in Japanese then translating it to English helped Daisuke with the transition. However, he’s a man of action more than words. Pleasantries aside made the act of meeting all the easier. First came trust between two foreign people. So Daisuke moved first closing the distance between them. Even steps sounded faintly over the grass. He walked with perfect posture, making him seem taller, stronger, more imposing even.

He stopped somewhere five feet in front of her. Eyes of steel that gave nothing away closed. He bent at the waist and bowed before her. Once he straightened again, he opened his eyes and looked away from her. His gaze turned in the direction of a fight coming to a conclusion. Sensitive ears picked up the sounds of battle carried by the wind. He sniffed the air and smelled the traces of smoke. Smelled like grilled meat even.

Daisuke’s eyebrows furrowed. The wind blew from the battle in their direction. His head turned toward the forest opposite of the battle. He reasoned other creatures attracted by the fight, scavengers mainly, might come barreling through here to get there. So far, Daisuke sensed nothing nearby. Depending on what manner of creatures lived in the forest of living trees he best remain stalwart and prepared to strike at the drop of a hat.

For now, all seemed at ease. So Daisuke’s eyes fell to Phebei once more. “Not human?” He asked bluntly.


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P h e b e i
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A celestial fairy? That would explain the light and probably that singing she'd heard earlier. Wonderful, a creature of light. She sighed as she shifted the man-bear-pig on her shoulder a bit and simply began to walk, "It's not hard to get your bearings, fae. You're in a forest, simple as that. I came out of my slumber because of strange smells in the air. Have you seen any other worlders here? Machines or people?" she questioned.

She wanted to take the meal back to her cave before she continued her exploration. That meant a little jaunt back home. She could care less if this creature, Jabari, followed her or not. She, however, was not going to play his keeper. If he died, he died. Maybe she could use him as food as well, but he seemed a little on the lean side. She'd only awoken to find out who was causing mischief in the world.