"Evil? Would That Be Because Human Morals Have Aesthetics?" He Had Always Found Human Dilemma To Be Quite

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"Protecting humanity is my primary directive. I'll always look out for you, Captain." He turned towards the med kit to gather the things he would need to take the blood sample and get it analyzed. The creature didn't exactly look thrilled to be locked away and even less thrilled when it took a prick from the syringe, but he made it as quick and painless as possible for it before taking the sample to the lab. Now he would see what properties he could recognize in the blood of the creature and if the UC was telling the truth about what it could do.

"I'll take a small blood sample. The UC won't notice." He thought that it was really better to be safe than sorry and to take a small sample that way they would know if the creature was used. Call it a little insurance. It wouldn't hurt to know what properties this creature held and if it would really do what the UC insisted it was going to do. "It won't hurt to have evidence. Just in case." He was also well versed in legalities, so he knew that it was important to have this if things did go wrong.

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The whistle blew out it's shrill order before an officer shouted from somewhere along the line. "Up and over lads!"

Which sound was worse he could not say. Both held equal dread for a man and yet still they all did their duty and clambered to the top. Up and over to see what they could do in the never-ending tug-of-war of taking and retaking the same trenches. As always, the UC Highlanders were the first over the top. The first into the fray. Brothers and sisters fell all around him. To his left and to his right, but still they pressed onwards into the fire with a bravery few could ever hope to possess. "Mech!" Someone cried out and he just caught the sight of the machine coming up over the crest of the hill before it let loose a hellstorm of missiles in their direction. - He didn't remember much of what happened after that. Only that he was sent arse over end when the missiles hit and darkness. Coming to now he tried his best to move but found himself entangled in a mess of barbed wire. Oh, bloody hell. This wasn't good. He'd seen a few poor bastards go out this way -entangled and trapped with no hope of rescue- and he had no desire to be one of them. He gave another tug of his arm only to feel the barbed wire rip into his skin through his uniform. Oh, no. He didn't think he was getting out of this one so easily. The battle at least seemed to be over. Both Freestar and UC bodies alike littered the fields of no man's land and too many bodies of his fellow highlanders for his liking but numbered just the same Freestar soldiers. He had a little time to access his situation. Taking a look over himself he felt fortunate to have his limbs still intact, but as his gaze traveled down his left arm, he noticed he was missing a couple fingers, steady stream of blood flowing still. It only made him try to escape once more, but the wire just cut deeper into him, tangled worse around him. He wasn't getting out of this on his own. Lowering his head in defeat he realized how woozy he felt all of a sudden, his hair wet with muddy water and blood falling into his eyes like messy black yarn made him feel like a twisted sort of scarecrow, all trussed up in barbed wire.

Starfield: The Colony War (closed)

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WHAT LOW ACTIVITY & SLOW REPLY MEANS:

it means i want to be here, i really do 

it means that i have, whether i like it or not, more important things to do than roleplay at the moment

it means that replies are going to sit for a moment

WHAT IT DOESN’T MEAN:

that i care any less

that i don’t want to talk / plot with you

that you aren’t allowed to IM me or ask for my disco

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PSA: I do not have a great deal of rules. I try to be very flexible for my partners. That being said... 1. Heavily Bethesda verse (Fallout, Starfield and Elderscrolls if possible) (Will also do Alien series, Star Trek anything that has androids) 2. Willing to do romance, but only if it feels right and has built up over time. 3. I will not write graphic smut. We can fade to black, but that is it. 4. Should go without saying if you think pedo shite is okay then DNI. You're not allowed here. 5. I have a terrible phobia of snakes so please don't post snake pics in our RP if you use icons in RP. 6. Don't trash religions. Let people believe what they want. 7. Please don't talk politics with me. I don't want to hear it. I'm here to RP and have fun not listen to BS. 8. You don't have to match my length in RP, but please give me something to work with instead of a one-liner "s/he smiled" response. 9. Do not godmod me. That is fail RP. You want my character to look at you? Guess what now he's gonna look at that tree over there. 10. I am mostly text based, but I do not mind if you use icons or fancy texts provided it is legible. 11. I cannot trim posts with 'the new tumblr' so I will do a 'continued from X' and that will just have to sit at the top of the reblogs like some odd title. 12. I will not leave tumblr to RP on Discord please stop asking. 13. I'm very sporadic in activity. Don't worry I'm not going to demand you 'send me a password' to prove you read this. We're on the honor system here, friend.

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