~Decieved, Broken, Psychotic~

The Blacksite was dark. It was...night...or, well, it seemed like it. It's hard to tell at the bottom of the ocean. Regardless, inside a room, specifically 79, a figure -- hard to tell if it was human or not -- was crouched inside a locker. Inky black substance seeped onto the floor from the bottom of the locker, and light, rhythmic breathing, something akin to sleep, could be heard inside.

(Not me thinking of a real name on the spot-)

The Blacksite was dark. It was...night...or, well, it seemed like it. It's hard to tell at the bottom of the ocean. Regardless, inside a room, specifically 79, a figure -- hard to tell if it was human or not -- was crouched inside a locker. Inky black substance seeped onto the floor from the bottom of the locker, and light, rhythmic breathing, something akin to sleep, could be heard inside.

The Blacksite was dark. It was...night...or, well, it seemed like it. It's hard to tell at the bottom of the ocean. Regardless, inside a room, specifically 79, a figure -- hard to tell if it was human or not -- was crouched inside a locker. Inky black substance seeped onto the floor from the bottom of the locker, and light, rhythmic breathing, something akin to sleep, could be heard inside.

{Violet meets Cameron RP?}

Startled slightly, she took a few tentative steps backwards at the sound of the voice. When seeing the expendable-esque figure, she was intrigued, though. Most of them didn't have the...somewhat tattered PDG that she wore. Something was definitely off.

The female’s face Changed into a somewhat mischievous smile as she pulled her into the dark corner of the hall seeming way different than what she actually looked like earlier.

Backing up rapidly, Violet's eyes widened in alarm. Of all of the things she'd encountered, this was by far the most intelligent, except maybe Ezer. Regardless, she made a vain attempt to back out of the room, only for the door to bolt shut behind her.

“I’m Cameron.. most likely the “trickster” around here.”

Cameron watched her attempt to get out of her grip before rolling her eyes and released her scarf. She stared her on the ground for a moment then crouched down to her height.

“Violet? Hm.. that sounds kind of familiar.. well anyway, apologizes if I confused you as one of those tiny expendables.”

Hesitating for a moment, Violet backed out of the room, before turning away and heading to the next. Only a few steps in, however, a sudden explosion of steam rocketed out of the pipe on the wall, landing a direct hit on her left clawed hand.

Violet looked even more annoyed (and pained) , growling softly as she proceeded to the next room. However, her claws were far too shaky to correctly apply the bandage, eventually making her give up.

“Its Cameron.” She’d appear right in front of her, glaring at her sharply but grabbed the hand with half of the bandage on.

Wincing slightly at the vice grip, she looked up at Cameron with a curious and pained gaze. However hard the virus tried to seem stoic, it was clear there was some semblance of genuine concern in her expression, however slim.

Left there in the room, she glanced back at the disappearing figure in the hallway. She wanted to follow, but she knew that that would likely result in her getting snapped at. Sighing, she stood up slowly, wincing at her hand before continuing onwards.

{Violet meets Cameron RP?}

Startled slightly, she took a few tentative steps backwards at the sound of the voice. When seeing the expendable-esque figure, she was intrigued, though. Most of them didn't have the...somewhat tattered PDG that she wore. Something was definitely off.

The female’s face Changed into a somewhat mischievous smile as she pulled her into the dark corner of the hall seeming way different than what she actually looked like earlier.

Backing up rapidly, Violet's eyes widened in alarm. Of all of the things she'd encountered, this was by far the most intelligent, except maybe Ezer. Regardless, she made a vain attempt to back out of the room, only for the door to bolt shut behind her.

“I’m Cameron.. most likely the “trickster” around here.”

Cameron watched her attempt to get out of her grip before rolling her eyes and released her scarf. She stared her on the ground for a moment then crouched down to her height.

“Violet? Hm.. that sounds kind of familiar.. well anyway, apologizes if I confused you as one of those tiny expendables.”

Hesitating for a moment, Violet backed out of the room, before turning away and heading to the next. Only a few steps in, however, a sudden explosion of steam rocketed out of the pipe on the wall, landing a direct hit on her left clawed hand.

Violet looked even more annoyed (and pained) , growling softly as she proceeded to the next room. However, her claws were far too shaky to correctly apply the bandage, eventually making her give up.

“Its Cameron.” She’d appear right in front of her, glaring at her sharply but grabbed the hand with half of the bandage on.

Wincing slightly at the vice grip, she looked up at Cameron with a curious and pained gaze. However hard the virus tried to seem stoic, it was clear there was some semblance of genuine concern in her expression, however slim.

{Violet meets Cameron RP?}

Startled slightly, she took a few tentative steps backwards at the sound of the voice. When seeing the expendable-esque figure, she was intrigued, though. Most of them didn't have the...somewhat tattered PDG that she wore. Something was definitely off.

The female’s face Changed into a somewhat mischievous smile as she pulled her into the dark corner of the hall seeming way different than what she actually looked like earlier.

Backing up rapidly, Violet's eyes widened in alarm. Of all of the things she'd encountered, this was by far the most intelligent, except maybe Ezer. Regardless, she made a vain attempt to back out of the room, only for the door to bolt shut behind her.

“I’m Cameron.. most likely the “trickster” around here.”

Cameron watched her attempt to get out of her grip before rolling her eyes and released her scarf. She stared her on the ground for a moment then crouched down to her height.

“Violet? Hm.. that sounds kind of familiar.. well anyway, apologizes if I confused you as one of those tiny expendables.”

Hesitating for a moment, Violet backed out of the room, before turning away and heading to the next. Only a few steps in, however, a sudden explosion of steam rocketed out of the pipe on the wall, landing a direct hit on her left clawed hand.

Violet looked even more annoyed (and pained) , growling softly as she proceeded to the next room. However, her claws were far too shaky to correctly apply the bandage, eventually making her give up.

{Violet meets Cameron RP?}

Startled slightly, she took a few tentative steps backwards at the sound of the voice. When seeing the expendable-esque figure, she was intrigued, though. Most of them didn't have the...somewhat tattered PDG that she wore. Something was definitely off.

The female’s face Changed into a somewhat mischievous smile as she pulled her into the dark corner of the hall seeming way different than what she actually looked like earlier.

Backing up rapidly, Violet's eyes widened in alarm. Of all of the things she'd encountered, this was by far the most intelligent, except maybe Ezer. Regardless, she made a vain attempt to back out of the room, only for the door to bolt shut behind her.

“I’m Cameron.. most likely the “trickster” around here.”

Cameron watched her attempt to get out of her grip before rolling her eyes and released her scarf. She stared her on the ground for a moment then crouched down to her height.

“Violet? Hm.. that sounds kind of familiar.. well anyway, apologizes if I confused you as one of those tiny expendables.”

Hesitating for a moment, Violet backed out of the room, before turning away and heading to the next. Only a few steps in, however, a sudden explosion of steam rocketed out of the pipe on the wall, landing a direct hit on her left clawed hand.

{Violet meets Cameron RP?}

Startled slightly, she took a few tentative steps backwards at the sound of the voice. When seeing the expendable-esque figure, she was intrigued, though. Most of them didn't have the...somewhat tattered PDG that she wore. Something was definitely off.

The female’s face Changed into a somewhat mischievous smile as she pulled her into the dark corner of the hall seeming way different than what she actually looked like earlier.

Backing up rapidly, Violet's eyes widened in alarm. Of all of the things she'd encountered, this was by far the most intelligent, except maybe Ezer. Regardless, she made a vain attempt to back out of the room, only for the door to bolt shut behind her.

“I’m Cameron.. most likely the “trickster” around here.”

Cameron watched her attempt to get out of her grip before rolling her eyes and released her scarf. She stared her on the ground for a moment then crouched down to her height.

{Violet meets Cameron RP?}

Startled slightly, she took a few tentative steps backwards at the sound of the voice. When seeing the expendable-esque figure, she was intrigued, though. Most of them didn't have the...somewhat tattered PDG that she wore. Something was definitely off.

The female’s face Changed into a somewhat mischievous smile as she pulled her into the dark corner of the hall seeming way different than what she actually looked like earlier.

Backing up rapidly, Violet's eyes widened in alarm. Of all of the things she'd encountered, this was by far the most intelligent, except maybe Ezer. Regardless, she made a vain attempt to back out of the room, only for the door to bolt shut behind her.

“I’m Cameron.. most likely the “trickster” around here.”

{Violet meets Cameron RP?}

Startled slightly, she took a few tentative steps backwards at the sound of the voice. When seeing the expendable-esque figure, she was intrigued, though. Most of them didn't have the...somewhat tattered PDG that she wore. Something was definitely off.

The female’s face Changed into a somewhat mischievous smile as she pulled her into the dark corner of the hall seeming way different than what she actually looked like earlier.

Backing up rapidly, Violet's eyes widened in alarm. Of all of the things she'd encountered, this was by far the most intelligent, except maybe Ezer. Regardless, she made a vain attempt to back out of the room, only for the door to bolt shut behind her.

{Violet meets Cameron RP?}

Startled slightly, she took a few tentative steps backwards at the sound of the voice. When seeing the expendable-esque figure, she was intrigued, though. Most of them didn't have the...somewhat tattered PDG that she wore. Something was definitely off.

{Violet meets Cameron RP?}

Startled slightly, she took a few tentative steps backwards at the sound of the voice. When seeing the expendable-esque figure, she was intrigued, though. Most of them didn't have the...somewhat tattered PDG that she wore. Something was definitely off.

(to cameron) Is it that one girllll? What was it, Violet?