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[/td][/tr][/table]Agent Washington
former human - freelancer - manipulative
He wasn't really the type that would like to get involved with the likes of clan affairs. Technically with the rank that he had, it meant that he should be more concerned, but it didn't feel like that either. Washington didn't enjoy dealing with the aspect of some of the animals that lived in this place and was fairly closed off. The only reason he did half of the stuff that he did do was because of the factor that he wanted to get on the good side of everyone else. The Freelancer didn't have a worry when it came to the threat that the outpost may present to him if they didn't agree with half of the stuff that they did. It was a hard thing to consider, but it was one that he had thought over and over again. Either way, his day hadn't been going all that terribly. At least from what he could gather of what was going on. He was actually starting to sleep a little bit more. Which was approximately around an hour of sleep a night but it was better than not sleeping at all. The last thing he needed with a threat that could easily deal with their group was an attack and him falling asleep during it. He was healed now, and he was going to use that to his advantage as no one in the enemy had seen him fight yet so they didn't have intel on who he was.
Some could have seen the way that Carolina fought, but she was fast enough that it was hard to predict exactly where she was going to be moving in general. He needed to get working on the gear that they had so that they could upgrade everything again. Now that Carolina had her helmet it just meant that he could adjust some things inside of it so that it could be more useful. The issue is that she wasn't capable of wearing it in her current size and that was extremely confusing to the male as to why it didn't fit her. When he arrived, his helmet fits him just perfectly fine, so hers should be the same as well. He guessed that they weren't all that lucky when it came to being in a world that didn't want them to succeed in their mission. There was always something that needed to be done, and that meant Washington would be able to focus his time and energy as no one bothered him. A couple times when someone approached him while he was working and the exhaustion that plagued his mind meant that he was quick to snap at them and their constant questions that he couldn't answer. He wasn't here to play games for the animals that didn't know anything about him. Washington was a good soldier, and he always provided results no matter the situation that presented itself. It was a skill that he had acquired during the military, and that he didn't just give half of an effort when he did something, and instead gave an entire effort when it came down to it.
Washington never wanted to think about how messed up he actually was and how much he was hiding. The soldier knew that there was also something else that Carolina was hiding, and he hadn't gotten a chance to talk to her about it. Killing someone was something that was easily known among someone like themselves. But enjoying it? He never saw that. Okay, maybe he saw it in the likes of Georgia when he interacted with the guy a couple times, but the rest of those that were in the project just wanted to make a difference and help people. The human race needed to stick together in his world to keep them from going extinct. One thing that the armored creature didn't know about was those that were disappeared or captured. Would he be the type to go out and rescue them? Maybe. If he knew exactly who was kidnapped, he would probably save one of them as they would harbor some important information of the facility. Any intel that was leaked could make the War that they were getting themselves into a whole lot worse, but if they worked together and didn't let themselves be alone it would be an easy extermination. The former human would more than quickly kill any enemy that tried to attack him, didn't matter what it was or who they were.
Either way, he had realized exactly how late he had been to the meeting. He was always punctual. Missing a time frame could be deadly but also warrant punishment as well. He had sprinted toward the observatory while putting his helmet on at the same time. Being sleep deprived meant that the animal didn't realize how much time had gone by while he was fixing some of the wires that were inside of his helmet. While the smilodon began to make his way toward the Observatory, it was then that he started to hear something fairly loud. What was that? As he got closer, he noticed that there were no lights that were coming out of the Observatory and there were alarms that were blaring inside of the building. What the fuck? Washington didn't waste any time as panic rose inside of his chest as anxiety began to rise. He noticed that there were two figures outside of the Observatory, and he could barely hear the scared screams that were coming from behind the walls of the Observatory. Suiteheart and Shininglight. One he knew better than the other. Washington was breathing slightly heavily as he came to a stop in front of the door, having not seen Suiteheart try to lift it up. The lion-sized animal tried to get leverage with his paws and try to lift, his weight almost comparable to that of a polar bear itself, but nothing happened. What was going on?
How many were locked inside? Was it sabotage? [b]"What happened? Why did this facility suddenly go into lockdown?" Washington asked quickly as he turned toward the two domestic cats before taking a step back. Who was in there? If he got his damn radios working he would be able to know exactly who and get a headcount, but he didn't so he had no idea. Washington knew exactly what a lockdown consisted of. It happened with the ships that they were on if someone got on the ship that didn't belong there. No one got in or out, but there was always a way to lift the lockdown. It was familiar technology where he was from, but was it the same type of technology that worked here? He knew in places that held prisoners of war, if the power went out, everything would shut down in order to keep the prisoners in and to keep them from getting out. Did the generator finally shut down so that the place went into lockdown? He wouldn't be able to know because the damn thing was inside of the Observatory. "Imperia?! Carolina?! Are you in there?" Washington asked quickly, as those were the only two that he really ever interacted with except for a couple few.
He pressed his helmet toward the edge of the door so he could try and hear the voices that were echoing through. If they had schematics of the place it would make everything easier as they would be able to find access points. If he had his bioscan in his helmet fully functional, he would be able to see exactly how many bodies were behind the metal, but since the entirety of the outside of the building was metal his x-ray vision wouldn't be able to help at all so he didn't bother to turn it on. Washington tried his best to keep calm. What if they couldn't get them out? There was a chance of lack of oxygen if everyone started panicking, and there was a chance that they would easily run out of food. All of them basically being predators in the first place. They could start to death. They could die again. The simple thought made Washington freeze for a couple seconds as he craned his neck to the side until he heard his neck pop. He couldn't freak out. This wasn't the time, and this was a job that he knew how to do. It was the same as with someone taking a hostage and trying to hold them in a secure facility. He can do this. He has to. Even if he doesn't care about the death of others, there were children that were inside of there. He wouldn't let them die, and he wouldn't be left alone again.
howieSome could have seen the way that Carolina fought, but she was fast enough that it was hard to predict exactly where she was going to be moving in general. He needed to get working on the gear that they had so that they could upgrade everything again. Now that Carolina had her helmet it just meant that he could adjust some things inside of it so that it could be more useful. The issue is that she wasn't capable of wearing it in her current size and that was extremely confusing to the male as to why it didn't fit her. When he arrived, his helmet fits him just perfectly fine, so hers should be the same as well. He guessed that they weren't all that lucky when it came to being in a world that didn't want them to succeed in their mission. There was always something that needed to be done, and that meant Washington would be able to focus his time and energy as no one bothered him. A couple times when someone approached him while he was working and the exhaustion that plagued his mind meant that he was quick to snap at them and their constant questions that he couldn't answer. He wasn't here to play games for the animals that didn't know anything about him. Washington was a good soldier, and he always provided results no matter the situation that presented itself. It was a skill that he had acquired during the military, and that he didn't just give half of an effort when he did something, and instead gave an entire effort when it came down to it.
Washington never wanted to think about how messed up he actually was and how much he was hiding. The soldier knew that there was also something else that Carolina was hiding, and he hadn't gotten a chance to talk to her about it. Killing someone was something that was easily known among someone like themselves. But enjoying it? He never saw that. Okay, maybe he saw it in the likes of Georgia when he interacted with the guy a couple times, but the rest of those that were in the project just wanted to make a difference and help people. The human race needed to stick together in his world to keep them from going extinct. One thing that the armored creature didn't know about was those that were disappeared or captured. Would he be the type to go out and rescue them? Maybe. If he knew exactly who was kidnapped, he would probably save one of them as they would harbor some important information of the facility. Any intel that was leaked could make the War that they were getting themselves into a whole lot worse, but if they worked together and didn't let themselves be alone it would be an easy extermination. The former human would more than quickly kill any enemy that tried to attack him, didn't matter what it was or who they were.
Either way, he had realized exactly how late he had been to the meeting. He was always punctual. Missing a time frame could be deadly but also warrant punishment as well. He had sprinted toward the observatory while putting his helmet on at the same time. Being sleep deprived meant that the animal didn't realize how much time had gone by while he was fixing some of the wires that were inside of his helmet. While the smilodon began to make his way toward the Observatory, it was then that he started to hear something fairly loud. What was that? As he got closer, he noticed that there were no lights that were coming out of the Observatory and there were alarms that were blaring inside of the building. What the fuck? Washington didn't waste any time as panic rose inside of his chest as anxiety began to rise. He noticed that there were two figures outside of the Observatory, and he could barely hear the scared screams that were coming from behind the walls of the Observatory. Suiteheart and Shininglight. One he knew better than the other. Washington was breathing slightly heavily as he came to a stop in front of the door, having not seen Suiteheart try to lift it up. The lion-sized animal tried to get leverage with his paws and try to lift, his weight almost comparable to that of a polar bear itself, but nothing happened. What was going on?
How many were locked inside? Was it sabotage? [b]"What happened? Why did this facility suddenly go into lockdown?" Washington asked quickly as he turned toward the two domestic cats before taking a step back. Who was in there? If he got his damn radios working he would be able to know exactly who and get a headcount, but he didn't so he had no idea. Washington knew exactly what a lockdown consisted of. It happened with the ships that they were on if someone got on the ship that didn't belong there. No one got in or out, but there was always a way to lift the lockdown. It was familiar technology where he was from, but was it the same type of technology that worked here? He knew in places that held prisoners of war, if the power went out, everything would shut down in order to keep the prisoners in and to keep them from getting out. Did the generator finally shut down so that the place went into lockdown? He wouldn't be able to know because the damn thing was inside of the Observatory. "Imperia?! Carolina?! Are you in there?" Washington asked quickly, as those were the only two that he really ever interacted with except for a couple few.
He pressed his helmet toward the edge of the door so he could try and hear the voices that were echoing through. If they had schematics of the place it would make everything easier as they would be able to find access points. If he had his bioscan in his helmet fully functional, he would be able to see exactly how many bodies were behind the metal, but since the entirety of the outside of the building was metal his x-ray vision wouldn't be able to help at all so he didn't bother to turn it on. Washington tried his best to keep calm. What if they couldn't get them out? There was a chance of lack of oxygen if everyone started panicking, and there was a chance that they would easily run out of food. All of them basically being predators in the first place. They could start to death. They could die again. The simple thought made Washington freeze for a couple seconds as he craned his neck to the side until he heard his neck pop. He couldn't freak out. This wasn't the time, and this was a job that he knew how to do. It was the same as with someone taking a hostage and trying to hold them in a secure facility. He can do this. He has to. Even if he doesn't care about the death of others, there were children that were inside of there. He wouldn't let them die, and he wouldn't be left alone again.
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