Tara wrapped the Japanese themed ローブ around herself. She tied it tight, making sure nothing showed but her legs and neck. She slipped her black boots on then buckled her weapons ベルト around her waist. She slipped her gloves on and pulled her hair back in a tight bun. Slipping the sunglasses in place, she looked around for any other things she would need. She added the katana's ホルスター to her and looked at the blade. It didn't weight too much, but it was sharper than any other weapon. Her deadliest and most enchanted. The blade caught the light and the room faded away.
Instead, she stood in the middle of a battle field. She saw Becca, the young warrior looking older than she should have. And she could see the darkness of the other side, black and shapeless. A shiver passed through her. In the 次 second, war had erupted. It rang all around her. She was like a ghost, going this way and that with no strike making her bleed. She ended up only a few yards away from Becca and her opponent. The fight still rang on. Fighters blocked her vision then she heard a pained cry.
“That's a fine blade あなた got there.”
The voice brought her back to earth and Tara blinked. Leaning against the ウォール was a boy, a vampire, with long black hair and glowing light blue eyes. He had a smirk on his face, his paled skin only enhancing his already チャームド〜魔女3姉妹〜 looks.
“What do あなた want Orion?” Tara asked as she sheathed the katana.
“The same thing from the last time あなた were here.”
“I don't play games.”
Orion shrugged his shoulders.
“Fine. The boss wants to see you. Now.”
Tara nodded and slipped out the door. She was aware of Orion's eyes watching her as he followed her. She put a hand on her sword and stepped into the main room. Her eyes quickly scanned the room till she found her target, sitting with a red haired vampire girl hanging on him. Her eyes rolled in disgust as she made her way over. She stopped just short of his arm length.
“What do あなた want Kuran?”
“Come sit with me. Our guests will be here soon.”
Tara eyed the red head at his side.
“I decline that offer.”
Kuran gave a small smirk, waving the vampire girl away.
“It was no request.”
Tara bit her tongue, forcing herself to bow and make her way to him.
“As あなた wish.”
He grabbed her arm and pulled her onto his lap. Tara tensed, but he did little もっと見る than hold her.
“So who's your special guest?”
“Oh no one really. Someone we found snooping around the base.”
Just then, the two followers Tara had shot earlier on came in. On had a chain in his hands. They stopped in front of their leader. The chain was yanked and a little girl stumbled forward, her hair covering her face. But Tara could see fear-filled brown eyes. She shot to her feet and faced the vampire ring leader.
“What have あなた done?!”
Instead, she stood in the middle of a battle field. She saw Becca, the young warrior looking older than she should have. And she could see the darkness of the other side, black and shapeless. A shiver passed through her. In the 次 second, war had erupted. It rang all around her. She was like a ghost, going this way and that with no strike making her bleed. She ended up only a few yards away from Becca and her opponent. The fight still rang on. Fighters blocked her vision then she heard a pained cry.
“That's a fine blade あなた got there.”
The voice brought her back to earth and Tara blinked. Leaning against the ウォール was a boy, a vampire, with long black hair and glowing light blue eyes. He had a smirk on his face, his paled skin only enhancing his already チャームド〜魔女3姉妹〜 looks.
“What do あなた want Orion?” Tara asked as she sheathed the katana.
“The same thing from the last time あなた were here.”
“I don't play games.”
Orion shrugged his shoulders.
“Fine. The boss wants to see you. Now.”
Tara nodded and slipped out the door. She was aware of Orion's eyes watching her as he followed her. She put a hand on her sword and stepped into the main room. Her eyes quickly scanned the room till she found her target, sitting with a red haired vampire girl hanging on him. Her eyes rolled in disgust as she made her way over. She stopped just short of his arm length.
“What do あなた want Kuran?”
“Come sit with me. Our guests will be here soon.”
Tara eyed the red head at his side.
“I decline that offer.”
Kuran gave a small smirk, waving the vampire girl away.
“It was no request.”
Tara bit her tongue, forcing herself to bow and make her way to him.
“As あなた wish.”
He grabbed her arm and pulled her onto his lap. Tara tensed, but he did little もっと見る than hold her.
“So who's your special guest?”
“Oh no one really. Someone we found snooping around the base.”
Just then, the two followers Tara had shot earlier on came in. On had a chain in his hands. They stopped in front of their leader. The chain was yanked and a little girl stumbled forward, her hair covering her face. But Tara could see fear-filled brown eyes. She shot to her feet and faced the vampire ring leader.
“What have あなた done?!”
Alias: unknown.
Age: 15 ( would be 19 now)
Status: deceased
Appearance: black hair, green eyes, 5'10, glasses.
Personality: he is very very smart and often thinks things through the logical way before actually doing it. He was often the one to speak his mind and opinion and prove that he was always right with his theories.
Powers/Abilities: he was truly someone with a brilliant mind, could hack systems, and develop inventions of his own that his team used. He had great combat skills with spears. His brain is his power.
Past: he was killed in a break out with his team.
Others: The teleport smoke bombs BloodMist uses were his invention and he taught him how to make them. Most of the adjustments in Mistys suit were Logan's invention (ex. the suction on his hands a feet so he can run on the sides of buildings, the wrist grappling hooks)