《Human After All》A Role Play

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Garjzla said:
Mythe smiled at her reply.
"Good. And you better hope you're right, because if you're not, you'll start wishing you weren't saved yesterday. Now, I did say this antidote would require some information, so I need more answers before I can save your poor nerves. So, how often do they meet up in Montreal?" He inquired, carefully paying attention to Artemis.
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Artemis rolled her eyes in both pain and fustration before quickly making up another lie so that the pain would soon end. "Once a month, every first Saturday at midnight." She breathed despair.
 
Run Wild said:
Artemis rolled her eyes in both pain and fustration before quickly making up another lie so that the pain would soon end. "Once a month, every first Saturday at midnight." She breathed despair.
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"Good. And, one more question..." Mythe silently thought of one more good piece of information to have.
"Who is the leader of the Contenders? I want a full name, gender, and age." In this day and age, it was easy to find nearly anyone if you had the correct information. So hopefully with this info the C.M.I would have an easier time with finding the Contenders.
 
Garjzla said:
"Good. And, one more question..." Mythe silently thought of one more good piece of information to have.
"Who is the leader of the Contenders? I want a full name, gender, and age." In this day and age, it was easy to find nearly anyone if you had the correct information. So hopefully with this info the C.M.I would have an easier time with finding the Contenders.
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"I can't tell you." Artemis spoke nearly unaudiably. Her mind was so confused she wasn't able to put fake information together to give Mythe what he wanted for fear of accidently exposing the true identify of the Contender's leader.
(Goodnight!)
 
Run Wild said:
"I can't tell you." Artemis spoke nearly unaudiably. Her mind was so confused she wasn't able to put fake information together to give Mythe what he wanted for fear of accidently exposing the true identify of the Contender's leader.
(Goodnight!)
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"Then I can't seem to remember to give you the antidote instead of the drug. They look very similar." Mythe said threateningly with a slight glare.

(Goodnight! Don't let the bed bugs bite! And if you have bed bugs you really need to get a new mattress!)
 
Han was in his office, looking at a newspaper that one of his workers had given to him. They had shown him a specific article, mentioning something about that odd scientist, Thomas Mythe.

Though, Han didn't really understand what was odd about this article. It was about a neurosurgeon who was running a small hospital that specialized in neurology, but that was it. This woman did share the same last name, but Thomas could have a wife or a sibling and just never talk about her. Either way, it wasn't any of his business.

But the worker then explained the fact that Mythe didn't have a sister or a wife. In fact, he had a sister that was most likely dead because of the Mira.
Han came to the conclusion that asking Mythe a few questions wouldn't be a bad idea. But he was currently doing an interrogation, he knew that, so he'd just have to wait since this wasn't very urgent.

(Now I'm going to bed. Goodnight everyone.)
 
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Garjzla said:
"Then I can't seem to remember to give you the antidote instead of the drug. They look very similar." Mythe said threateningly with a slight glare.

(Goodnight! Don't let the bed bugs bite! And if you have bed bugs you really need to get a new mattress!)
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Artemis cried out in pain, before struggling to speak. "Trevor Lance." Artemis lied with conviction. "Male. Age 37." She finished, looking to Mythe with the hope that he would save her from her misery.
 
Name: Misha
Age: 33
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Type of Human; C.M.I./Contender (Optional.): C.M.I
Personality: Cold, Will do anything to get what she wants, not afraid to speak her mind, cruel.
History: Secret
Picture/Description:

Prisoner/Captor/Neither: Bad guy...
Motives: Destroying all aliens!!
Weapon: Gun
Username: Silverlaced44
Other: Checked with owner of thread, said they needed a bad guy, so here she is.
 
Run Wild said:
Artemis cried out in pain, before struggling to speak. "Trevor Lance." Artemis lied with conviction. "Male. Age 37." She finished, looking to Mythe with the hope that he would save her from her misery.
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"Okay. This'll help with the pain now." Mythe took the cap off of the needle tip and gave Artemis the antidote, right where the first shot was given.
"Now, I am not done. But I'll give you a few moments to figure out if you want to answer anything else or not before causing you any more pain."
 
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silverlaced44 said:
Name: Misha
Age: 33
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Type of Human; C.M.I./Contender (Optional.): C.M.I
Personality: Cold, Will do anything to get what she wants, not afraid to speak her mind, cruel.
History: Secret
Picture/Description:

Prisoner/Captor/Neither: Bad guy...
Motives: Destroying all aliens!!
Weapon: Gun
Username: Silverlaced44
Other: Checked with owner of thread, said they needed a bad guy, so here she is.
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So, this is mostly good, but what is Misha's job, since she works for the C.M.I?
 

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