WHAT DO YOU TAKE ME FOR | {P, CHURCH}

[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

He didn't remember the last time that he had been this angry. Maybe after the incident in the training room in which the Director did nothing against those that had obviously violated the rules. That he said that there wasn't something as being fair when they were on the battlefield. But they had already known that already. So what was the point of trying to create that lesson again? It made no sense to Washington, although he was more frustrated that he was really ever angry during his time in Project Freelancer. He was one of the more level-headed Freelancer's that had existed at the time, and that certainly said a lot about what the rest of his teammates really were at that time. After having Episolon implanted into his head though, he wasn't the same. Suffering from not only hallucinations but feeling emotions that didn't even belong to him as they were just shadows of what the memory unit had given to him. He had a distinct distrust of AI's now, and he wasn't willing to work with another one again. But because of what he was dealing with himself, he hadn't been eating, and he also hadn't been sleeping either. He had a schedule and routine for himself now, so he was going to keep to it without worrying about anything else. The armored smilodon had a lot to get done, as he was so close to figuring out what planet that they were actually on. There was too much to do, and since that Church's life wasn't in current danger, Wash's life was. If he were to randomly come back on the radar basically randomly, they would send a recovery team after him. Especially if his beacon went off in his armor once he was teleported back to whatever planet that ended up being on. He doubted that it would just be Project Freelancer that would be out for his armor and the gear that he had with said armor that he was wearing. When it came to a Recovery Agent, there was no need to try and make sure that the wearer of said armor was alive. Depending on whether or not it was a former friend that was tracking him down or a new soldier, would depend on whether or not he would be killed on the spot or be given time to explain himself.

The longer he was gone, the more there was a chance that he would just be killed. It was horrible yes, but Project Freelancer didn't exactly like loose ends. The massive armored smilodon was walking through the forested area of the outpost that was called the Ascendants. The entire time that he had been pissed off at Church, he hadn't realized that he was basically sparking with electricity. While he was walking, there would be shakes of his head as voices brimmed the back of his mind. Voices that weren't his own. Instead, it was Allison's voice and the screams of the Alpha. He clenched his jaws because he knew for a fact that Church was either going to follow him or suffer the consequences. Each step that he took left claw marks into the earth where he walked. Church would be able to get a good look at the back of his head. The insignia of Project Freelancer etched into the back of his head, and the massive scar on the back of his neck that showed where his neural implant had been. Where Episolon had been before he had basically fried his chip and had to be ripped from his head. The only way that those had been able to operate on Washington after having been screaming was after sedating him. His golden eyes steeled in front of him where he was walking, before abruptly coming to a stop, and turning his body around to regard the border collie. Church may had been lucky that the Freelancer had his helmet on because the look on his face was something that was even intimidating. Low growls emitted from his body, something that the Freelancer wasn't exactly sure how to control at the moment. "Care to explain yourself?" Agent Washington questioned the simulation trooper. Expecting the other to give an explanation on why he had just done that. It pissed him off, and it took everything for him not to beat Church to a pulp. Out of the two, Church was the more valuable one than Caboose. Maybe looking at the two soldiers as objects as wrong, but he just didn't care right now. The muscles all across his body were tensed, but when weren't they?"speech"

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Tags | Updated 06/26/18:

GENERAL:
★ AGENT WASHINGTON | WASH, WASHINGTON, DAVID | MALE
★ Heterosexual
★ 3 years | Birthday | Ages realistically
★ Ascendants |  Regular member | Freelancer, Former Human

IMPORTANT FACTS:
★ Agent Washington always wears his armor and never takes it off. Which means no one knows what his face actually looks like.
★ He hates being called any sort of nickname, preferring for his full name to be used when addressing him. He will constantly state so, as its just how he's used to being talked to.
★ Agent Washington suffers from insomnia and auditory/visual hallucinations. 
★ The armor that he wears is extremely tough, there are some spaces in between the armor, but if someone were to hit his armor it would not break.
★ Due to his experience when he was a human, he prefers working alone and not counting on others to help him in a bad situation.
★ Washington will not trust your character. No matter how nice they are. He will not tell them anything until getting to know them.
★ His current goal is to turn himself back into a human, as he doesn't want to be a cat forever. Because of this goal, he is less likely to offer assistance to the groups.

RECENT EVENTS (oldest-recent):
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PHYSICAL:
★ AMORED SLATE GREY SMILODON FATALIS [birth/main] | health: 100% | Reference.
580lbs. Agent Washington is a species of Smilodon, roughly the size of a lion. Washington is different compared to most Smilodons due to the strange coloration of his fur. That being a dark slate grey compared to the regular tawny of a simple smilodon. There are faint spots that are visible around his back legs, but only when the light hits it in a specific way. Not only that, but Agent Washington wears titanium alloy armor, making it extremely durable for taking hits and can be used as a means of bashing an enemy. The armor color itself is slightly lighter than that of his actual fur color. He wears a chest plate, that covers his chest and half of his back. Then there are shoulder plates that cover his shoulders and his arms protecting the front half of his body. There is a gap between the shoulder plate and the rest of the arm plate of his armor. His shoulder plate is a yellow, making it stand out from the slate grey armor he wears. Washington also wears a Spartan Helmet resembling that seen in the Halo series. The visor is a reflective gold and having a yellow line going down the middle of the helmet. While he wears armor, one doesn't notice the extreme amount of scars that cover his body, that has transferred from the time that he was a human. Scars ranging from those made by knives, bullets, and blunt trauma. Since his armor doesn't cover the lower half of his body (flank, and back legs), several scars can be seen uncovered in that area. Even though no one has seen his face, if someone were to see his face, his eyes are a deep gold color with blue wrapping around his pupil. The blue is a result of the trauma from a failed AI implantation when he was human. There is a scar on the back of his neck that branches out almost like a lightning bolt, and its barely visible as his helmet hides the majority of said scars. Being a Smilodon means that he has long incisors, but it seems for some reason someone had filed down his incisors, making them useless unless he can put enough force into the blow. However, since he wears his helmet, its impossible for him to use his fang to attack. Leaving his powers and paws as the only offensive means.
- major injuries: none
- minor injuries: none

PERSONALITY:
Once being immature, goofy, and charismatic, Washington was changed completely after the implantation of a computer inside of his head that nearly caused him his death. He is a soldier and hasn't been anything but a soldier in his life, making sure to follow the rules as much as possible. He believes loyalty is everything, and unless given a reason to he will not betray anyone. He is extremely serious and will work himself to exhaustion before trying to relax. Thinking that he must be prepared for everything that will be thrown at it. He prefers to be alone, but that just puts more stress on his head due to the factor that his mental stability is almost nonexistent. Washington is an expert when it comes to regular military strategies, and he almost knows nothing of the clans and how they work. In his mind, he is only on an alien planet and they potentially did something to him. He knows that he needs to get back to the project once the ship had crashed, but now he is actually in a different world. His only plan is to figure out a way to find his goal, and if that means he has to kill anyone in his way to get the information he will do just such. Washington suffers from different lapses of hallucinations and this can be easy for him to snap toward others in a violent manner. Being a soldier, if all else fails he will use violence at his full extent.

RELATIONSHIPS:
★ Single | 1/2 nothing
★ NPC x NPC | Generation 1 | No mentor

POWERS:
★ Electricity Elementals (Not Discovered)
★ Air Elementals (Not Discovered)
★ Earth Elementals (Not Discovered)
★ Fire Elementals (Not Discovered)
★ X-Ray vision (Not Discovered)
★ Teleportation (Not Discovered)

INTERACTION:
★ Message this account to plot
★ Extremely hard to befriend
★ Physically extreme | Mentally easy | Training constantly
★ Will start fights, and will finish them quickly
★ Attack in by tagging account
★ Cannot powerplay peaceful or nonviolent actions. ALL OPINIONS ARE IC