LIED TO, TAKEN ADVANTAGE OF | {OPEN, WEEKLY PROMPT}

[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

"adjusting to new life hasn't been easy for y/c, what if the hardest thing y/c has came across with adjusting so far?"

(i finally got around to doing this)

If someone asked him to make a list of what was difficult for him right now, he could probably write an entire book of what things he was comfortable with and one thing that he was not. Washington had been through quite a bit in just a couple of days, and everything seemed to continue to escalate. It was more than he was willing to handle in his current situation but again, he wasn't given a choice of what he really wanted to do either. He was stuck in his current body, although in his mind he believed it to be entirely temporary. He wasn't going to stay like this forever, he didn't care what planet he was on, he didn't care what other Freelancers were going to come along, he was going to find a way out and there was no one that was going to stop him. Washington was still trying to adapt to the life of an animal altogether. What his body needed in order to work fine in this type of environment, how much he needed to eat, how much he needed to drink. He had to take every small factor into consideration. The Freelancer didn't have a chance to rest and figure out what he was later as he needed to figure it out now before he ran out of time and something else came out. Soon he was going to have to start figuring out how to train again.

Something that he hadn't done in a good while, and was definitely out of practice. In his current body there were plenty of ways he could defend himself, but with his bulky body and used to fighting on two legs that were easier said than done. Right now he was still struggling with the effects of starvation. Something that had only happened a couple days ago when he refused to eat raw meat. He couldn't stomach the thought of him, a human, eating raw meat like he was some kind of animal. He wouldn't stoop to that level, and he almost completely refused to do so. Although he knew that if he wasn't offered a different option, he would probably just force it down his throat no matter how bad it tasted. It had only been Impera that had really come in to help him with the idea of dried meat. A recognizable form of food that he was actually accustomed to eating when he was a human. There was never an abundance of it on the Mother of Invention, but it was still at least something to snack on when he wanted to. The Freelancer wasn't completely physically healthy just yet. He refused to think about getting a checkup from whatever medic that they had around here. Not ready to trust the likes of them yet. It was because of the damned medics from where he was from that had done this to him.

Luckily, he was able to get at least three hours of sleep recently. An extra hour than what he was used to, and he managed to get a couple things done as well. Everyone seemed to slowly start to get along, and less stressful situations were certainly better for him in his current condition. He was going to have to build up his tolerance though because he would only be able to fool others for so long by saying that he was fine and there was nothing to worry about. Although he did recently figure out that Carolina had lost her AI's just like he did. He knew that Episolon was different, but he felt like that she was probably going through exactly what he was going through. Which concerned him, but he knew that bothering her right now wouldn't be the right choice of actions. Freelancers didn't approach each other when it came into concern whether they were feeling okay. After everything, Washington was less likely to approach a fellow teammate and see what was going on with them. As the rookie, he would have done it in a heartbeat because he didn't know better. Right now though, the armored smilodon was sitting underneath a tree a small distance away from the Observatory. He had gotten his schedule back in order, meaning that right now the sun was getting close to going down. The lights that were on his suits already powered on like they usually were so it was easy to see where he was in in the low light.

He had turned on the flashlight that was integrated into his armor around his chin, making it easier for him to read the book that he was indeed reading. The one thing that he couldn't get over was that they were on Earth. There were, of course, didn't explanations as to how they had gone back in time, and if they were even in their universe, but Washington refused to believe them and needed a logical answer. But the technology that they had here was limited. He was trying to catch up on the current human history and what was going on right now. He was sitting in silence occasionally flipping through the page. His helmet like usual hiding his facial features. He would probably read through the entire textbook all the way through, considering how late he stayed up. He usually stayed up till around 0100 hours, which was visible on the bottom left of his helmet on the side so that he constantly had a clock with him. And he would get up at 0400 hours to start his morning run, again leaving himself a small amount of sleep. The Freelancer knew no one else had memorized his schedule and he planned on keeping it that way. Taking one of his paws, he turned the page, forcing his eyes to stay open. He was focusing on at least gaining some knowledge so that he wouldn't be alone with his thoughts. "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