DANCE FUCKER DANCE -- o, attacker

[| AGENT WASHINGTON |]

He should have expected this. Carolina had literally been the one to warn him that there was potential that Maine would end up coming after him thinking that he may have his AI, but he was fairly certain that the news got out that he didn't have his AI anymore. He didn't think that there was a chance that Maine could end up making it back, and yet here he was with everything that was going on. The Freelancer had wanted to hope that Maine wasn't going down the path he thought he was going. There had to be some other factor that he was missing in all of this, and he wasn't exactly sure what it was. He needed more information on Maine in general as the other had kept to himself near the end of the Project. He didn't know why, but there were only a couple factors that he could think of that would lead someone down that path. Either Maine had turned out like CT and was working against them from the very beginning, or he was being manipulated by someone to do something. A feeling that Washington knew all too well as he was used for the majority of his life for his skill and basically for fodder in case someone needed to die in the project. Tying up loose ends. Washington had been one of the closest to Maine, at least that's what he considered the friend to be.

Yes, he had friends in Project Freelancer even if they were willing to kick the shit out of each other during training sessions. Washington had known the mannerisms of the guy and what he preferred to do even if it was not the greatest work that was around either. The Freelancer had trust in Maine to be able to hold up his end of the mission and get the job done with fail. The same expectations that he held for everyone else that he had encountered too. Part of him wanted to believe that Maine was still Maine. That maybe he perceived Carolina as a threat that one day and thought that it would be best to get rid of her and at the same time taking her AI's because they were expensive and needed to be salvaged. Washington didn't want to believe it. What he would have given to realize that everything about Project Freelancer had just been a joke. A prank. That none of it was actually real. Coming to reality was difficult for Washington to go through when half the time he wasn't able to perceive what was even real and what was not. The Freelancer's mental health had been great up to this point, not worrying about the hallucinations, although he had noticed that Carolina's mental health had basically been the complete opposite.

It worried him. He needed Carolina in top condition if they were going to get out of here alive, and if they were humans and had all of their gear it probably would have been possible to take out the Meta. He would have his gun, and Carolina would have all the alien technology weapons that she liked to use in the field. Two Freelancers against one. They knew how that turned out when Carolina and Texas had taken on CT. Washington didn't feel pain yet. The Freelancers adrenaline keeping him battle ready just in case he needed to be. Washington was used to getting injured in the middle of a fight and would continue to work despite the injuries. Working past the pain just like any other soldier would have been able to. Washington watched as someone changed into a dragon. What the fuck?! Was something like that even possible?! Washington's eyes were wide as he saw a domestic cat turning into one and target Maine herself. That wasn't good. That wasn't good at all. "Playerone don't!" The reptile wasn't large enough compared to Maine. The large creature basically the same size as her, and it wouldn't be much of a fight when even a dragon wouldn't be able to get through said armor.

This was bad. His attention turned back to his left arm that had been snapped, trying to put pressure on it. He didn't feel it, but he knew that if he tried to use it, it would end up in worse condition than it already was. Fuck. Then finally, Carolina arrived. A wave of relief flooded Washington's mind, it was just like the several other times that she had to come and save his ass. She was thrown off but it was obvious that she had managed to do some damage to their former teammate and he was going after her. He wasn't going to stand around and do anything even with just a broken arm. Yes, his neck hurt from the angle that it had been held in, but he could still fight, and it wasn't like he was in any sort of pain. The smilodon sprinted to the side targetting Maine, and as he neared he aimed to slam his armored shoulder against the other. Maybe his momentum would be enough to knock the other over or at least to get his attention a little bit. Running on three legs was almost impossible for Washington but his willpower held him threw. However, there was a chance that Maine could be faster than him and he wouldn't be able to make it in time for Carolina to ultimately be tackled. "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:
★ ARMORED 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