//I'm soon going on vacation so stay tuned for replies or any futur interactions! I will try my best to get back to it!
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𝔾𝕚𝕣𝕝𝕤 𝕨𝕙𝕠 𝕙𝕦𝕟𝕥 𝕕𝕠𝕟’𝕥 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕣𝕠𝕡𝕙𝕚𝕖𝕤; 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕪 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕤𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖𝕚𝕣 𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕒𝕞𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕦𝕟𝕨𝕒𝕧𝕖𝕣𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕕𝕖𝕥𝕖𝕣𝕞𝕚𝕟𝕒𝕥𝕚𝕠𝕟 (Flexible on which re time period to rp) // #residentevilrp #ocrp #mvrp #capcomrp Writer is 21 Open rps and open dms! #DarkSiren🖤
//soooo i may have fallen down the rabbit hole that is Lies of P....
“Helping people like them... that's why I joined the force.” independent portrayal of Leon S Kennedy. strictly rookie era—onwards. Racoon city still stands. AU friendly. mature and dark themes. dead dove. #horrorrp #dbdrp #residentevilrp.
"Good" She grins as he opened the door for her before climbing in and putting her seatbelt on. What a gentleman "Really? What gave it away?"
"Not long enough to make me think otherwise about it." Carlos quipped briefly, leaning over and unlocking the door before pushing it open for the other to hop in. "You look good, take it you were excited, eh?" The merc teased gently.
Equipment? Check. Guns? Check. Papers ans what-not? Check. Extra amo? …could never have enough. Best to pack some gun powders A sigh leaves the red haired as she gets out of her family cabin to go for a round of hunting. While most of it is routine by now, ever since the outbreak she can’t help +
[ @flintlockshot1998.bsky.social ] Once upon a time, Rebecca Chambers had loved spending time in the woods. It was peaceful, especially considering how calm the woods between Raccoon City and the Arklay Mountains had been, but that was before the world had changed. After that dark summer night, +
“Well, hope you like some good company then to cheer you up. Wouldn’t want a pretty lady like you to be feeling blue while staying here“ The red haired grins “Name’s Eloise. Nice to meet you Claire“
⠀⠀ “Don’t mention it.” She would take the glass she received and took a sip from it. Her eyes clenched a bit from the burn, she looked at her. “Something like that. I’m Claire.” ⠀⠀
“Uh-huh… right“ Totally clueless on…wheer it is he just mentioned. Though, as long as he’s not part of some bioweapon conspirancy, she’ll stay friendly. For now “Not even close. The city was nuked decades ago due to an olutbreak. That’s the last place anyone should be“
A firm shake. "Salutations, Ms. Eloise. I'm Lepanto Midway Salamis-Trafalgar, field agent of the ethical-research-y Akashic Labs. But you can call me Lep." He takes a theatrical bow, hoping to distract her AND himself from the awkwardness of his almost-getting-shot. "Are we near this +
Who knew Raccoon City still had a few secrets still after all these years? Though, after learning from her coworker Leon what happened there, the red haired questions just how many under ground labs there are? Hopefully it was the last one Her and her eldest brother were not spared from the +
very few of those same symptoms. Had she gotten ahold of Elpis? Or maybe she'd been lucky in some way. Either way, the clone was sent in for answers. So, on a night her other brothers would be out hunting, Zeno would knock on her door. Impatiently tapping his foot as he awaited an answer.
"Yup. Exactly what i said" She playfully crosses her arms
Leon raise a brow ... compensation? “Is that so?”
"How rude! You'll owe me a compensation for this Leon!"
“too bad , I'll be stealing yours and adding them to the collection!” Leon chuckle softly.
//wanted to work on replies but now i don't feel too great So replies coming tomorrow. Sorry guys
Nothing? Either he lives under a giant rock or he’s telling the truth about not being from here. Either way, not a threat “Sorry about that“ Strapping her rifle on her back, she walks over to the stranger, a lot calmer then before. Her glare’s gone too “Can never be too sure these days“ +
"Nothing!" He keeps his hands raised in surrender. "On one hand, that means I need more context to form an opinion. On the OTHER hand, I have no preconceived biases regarding your situation." He mimes a pair of scales. "Up to you whether that's a good or bad thing."
“Thanks!“ She gets into the seat next to her. Leaning her head against her fist, she then asks her “Sooo…rough day?“
Claire would lift her head up to turn her attention to the new voice. She then glanced at the seat, gesturing for the other to take it. “All yours. . .”
No fight back. Doesn’t seem nervous about what she could find. Interesting Lowering her gun a bit, she then asks “What do you know about Raccoon city?“
"Absolutely not! Go ahead and do whatever background checks you need!" As he wasn't sure where he WAS, he doubted he had any cover identities for her to discover, but that would only prove his point. ...So he hoped, anyhow. While he thought this was an... excessive response to a simple request +
He does make a point... but still. Not off the loops yet "So you claim to have no connection with any creation involving bioweapons? And my operator won't find anything of a request a background check on you?"
"Absolutely not! My society doesn't even have corporations!" Whoever this 'Umbrella' is, he guesses they're the sort of scientists who give RESPONSIBLE scientists a bad name. "I don't even know who you are, or where I am! Besides, if I were a corporate assassin or such, I'd be a *really bad* one +
Eloise tenses at the word scientist. With her glaring sharply at him again, her finger puts itself on the trigger, ready to shoot at any moment "You better not be an ex Umbrella employee or had any affiliations to them. Otherwise, we'll have some problems"
He makes no sudden motions. "Lep. Wandering scientist. Is this your land?" His myomer muscles tense; while his reaction time surpasses peak-human, he has no faith he can dodge a bullet.
Her green eyes keep glaring at him, not letting up yet. She's trying to find if he truely is no threat as he claims. Can never know these days "...your name. Now" Her glare might have soften a bit, but her grip on her weapon hasn't wavered. Not yet
"Away put your weapon; I mean you no harm!" He keeps his distance, stock-still and hands raised. "I'm just lost!" Quite honest, though perhaps he best not mention the whole 'inter-universal portals' bit until he's reasonably certain he's avoided perforation.
The moment she heard him approach her; Eloise instantly switches back to a standing position, her rifle now aimed straight for his head. She glares at him as she demands "Who are you and what do you want?"
Ah, a person! Huzzah! Good news: they could tell him where he is. Bad news: they could, instead, shoot him with that gun. Henceforth, he turns his coat bright-orange and approaches from... hopefully beyond the hunter's effective range. "Greetings and salutations! Pardon me, but where am I?"
Just as she was about to urge him to answer her question, she gets interrupted by his coughing. God, this is worse then she thought. Just what is going on with him?! However, despite being the one aiming a fire weapon right at his head, her eyes still widen at his request +
» trying his best to contain the problem inside him. “S-shoot me. Don’t let me hurt you.”
Meanwhile, the red haired agent was trying her best to get a grip inside of his car. Even going through a few breathing exercices to do so Once she feels like she’s calm enough, Eloise takes out her phone and goes through her messages. Mostly from her brothers +
virus in their body. Leon masked the feeling of defeat well from the other side of the line for the remainder of the call and informed her of the fellow DSO agent involved— along with the same symptoms. “I’ve gotta go check on her, but contact her or myself if you find anything.”
The red haired was currently checking her rifle. As she usual does while hunting Getting into position, she aims her weapon and waits. So far, she doesn’t seem to notice the unexpected guest
@flintlockshot1998.bsky.social Is traipsing through the wilderness, twigs cracking under his boots, when he catches sight of someone he's never met. He taps his scouter, hoping to scan the stranger in case they're dangerous.
Noticing the new arrival at the bar, Eloise watches as she slumped down on the counter. Must have had a rough day Taking her drink, she walks over to her “Hey there. The seat next to yours taken?“
@flintlockshot1998.bsky.social She had grown tired of being on the road, so stopping at a bar sounded amazing right now. Claire would head inside, immediately making her way to the counter, requesting a drink as she sat down. She then sighed and finally slumped a bit.
“Well too bad! Don’t steal mine! I don’t have as big of a library as yours!“ She playfully shoves him away
“I need to resupply on one liners somehow.ᐟ”
"How rude! Stealing my lines as if you don't have enough one liners already!"
“and it's now mine .. sorry but sorry.” he'd grins down towards her.
"Hey! That's my line you thief" She playfully pouts up at him
Leon crack a smile and just simply allowed himself to be dragged away .. “course, mon amie.”
She smiles back, linking her arm with his "Right this way, mon ami" Then, she starts dragging him away
Leon smiled softly and simply nodded , “works for me .. shall we .ᐣ”
"Hey, I'm the one taking you out. So it's on me. Next time you can be the one to take me out and pay for our drinks"
“hah, if you are sure then that is just fine with me.”
"Oh? Well then, let's go get them. On me. Only for today tho~"
“yeah .. black coffee, though today I may try a little sweeter.” Just for today .