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Edited by Dougie:
9/13/2015 11:58:27 PM
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Well... Where to start? I guess I could start from the beginning. So, when I was 2, my father turned me into what I am now. *Shoots sword out from top of wrist.* A cyborg. By the time I was 6, he was already teaching me to hone my skills with a blade and climbing. I only put up with it because it would be useful later. Anyways, by 10, he was teaching me how to snipe.... A big mistake on his part... So, at 14 I put those skill to use, slowly, painfully killing him... I had someone who was supposed to arrange a getaway, but all he did was arrange more police to be there.... They took me to the station, which I narrowly escaped from with my life. So, I was on the run for 4 years, until they gave up. Then, when I resurfaced, people must have heard about what I had done, and started asking me to 'take out the trash', and I accepted, mainly for the pay, but it was pretty thrilling. Anyways, that continued for the last 4 years until someone hacked my account and stole [i]EVERYTHING[/i], so now I'm looking for work. I don't trust anyone, probably because I've been betrayed so much
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"Uhh. Sorry for that but you killed your father? Was their a reason for this? And you said you were chased by the police?"
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Edited by Dougie: 9/14/2015 12:06:07 AMTo the first: I always hated him, at least back then for turning me into this, but I guess now I've gotten over it. Still, he needed to die for many other reasons, trust me I was doing the world a favor. A corrupt, evil billionaire is not good for anyone. He also never wanted me as a daughter, no, he wanted me to be his slave, his weapon. And, yes I was chased by the police, but with my acrobatic skills, they could never catch me
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"Ah alright. So you killed for what you did and the police was after you for what you did."
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Basically... They've given up though. Look, I may not have the best track record, but for whatever you need, I could probably do it.... Legal and otherwise
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"Hmm. No more trouble with cops?"
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Not anymore... They probably think I'm dead or they are sick of chasing me.... Either way they stopped
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"Will you cause any more trouble with the cops?"
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Not unless u need me to or someone makes me a [i]really[/i] good offer
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"Hmm."
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'Hmm' What?
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"Well that's a risk for me to allow you in."
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They're done with me... I've went in through the front door of one of their stations and they didn't care
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"Not that I mean the possibility of you doing something that would hurt or possible kill one the employees."
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No, I only kill people if I have a reason, be it personal or for money. Speaking of which, if I ever find that little sh[i]i[/i]t that stole my money, he's gonna wish he could die
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"That's understandable. How are you in combat?"
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Very proficient. At a distance i can pick them off with a sniper... Speaking of which... *Athena pulls out her skyranger*... In close quarters, I can use my blades *shoots blades out from above wrist*.... At short to medium range, I can use a pistol or AR or something.... I am a vey good sharpshooter... I also am an expert acrobat and climber... That's part of the reason the cops could never catch me. I'm fast a lightning to, so they'll have a hard hitting,
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Edited by EvoTymes: 9/14/2015 1:27:06 AM"Ahh I see. Well rounded."
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Yes.... I guess it comes with being a cyborg. I can do things many others couldn't
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[b]He nods.[/b] "That's what they all say."
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Really? Well, it is a little true... I mean a normal person can't eject blades fro their wrists, can they?
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Nor can they climb 20 feet in about 3 seconds.
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(Where u go?)
