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MUnday yo.

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“No more running, girl. You’ll come with me, or I’ll take what I want from your corpse.” They always ran, and Ada is tired of chasing. She’s on a TIGHT schedule. Gun laser points directly onto the young woman’s chest. The other folks who had been chasing her? They needed her alive, Ada however was not quite so particular. The spy needed a blood sample, just one. It would be harder this way. There was the means of recreating her genetic make-up, and hauling a body back to headquarters, explaining herself as orders did specify ‘ LIVING WAS PREFERRED ‘ …. “Competition will be here soon. You can come quietly with me, or go in a cage with them, and I guarantee they won’t be nearly as gentle as me.”

Cat’s Paw:  What is your muse’s reaction to gore?

Answered: X

Judas Cradle: Would your muse rather suffer physically, or be humiliated?

Crocodile Shears: Your muse must lose a body part. Which?

   If Albany was in the position to lose a limb/body part and       she could choose it would prob be one of her ears or       one of her eyes. She could live without an ear, but loosing       an eye would be manageable just difficult. Sure infection       would in fact be high in both areas but knowing her she’d       shave her head if she had to to prevent said infection.

Cat’s Paw:  What is your muse’s reaction to gore?

Garrote: Your muse must kill someone. How do they do it?

     With Albany it depends on the situation.        Infection? She’d shoot.        Virus? Hacks off the head.        Haunted? She’ll figure it out, but traps are her friends.        Human attacker? She heard somewhere you can trick a guy                                        or person easily so you can cause extreme                                        harm or take their weapon to cause death.     Acid is another thing, but traps and daggers/sharp weapons are         her go to things.

Heretic’s Fork: Is there something your muse will never confess to?

Catherine Wheel: How much pain can your muse withstand?

 ❝ Really now? DEFINE family? ❞    What was family? Simple; it was the people you were raised      by. People you had trusted to kiss your boo-boos when you     were little. People that you LEANED on when needing a firm     support. But no, no they weren’t. They were abusers. Back     stabbing lairs who used you when it was the most convenient.      A chuckle slightly emitted from her before her face went placid.          To be honest though.            She didn’t know how own family.