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//I just heard a theory that completely changes how I'm doing post RE9
True. What I may do is keep it in drafts for now and then later I'll post.
//Should I post my post RE9 sl or wait till next week?
//How I see some of yall talking on here.
youtu.be/ehHtu093Jts?...
//I'm so glad drafts have been added. I'm working in a aftermath of RE9 for my HUNK. Just hope whatever story dlc that came out doesn't make me change it again.
"I'm surprised you aren't phased. Partly at least. I see that government training took."
He relaxed, reaching out his hand for a shake.
"Dont worry. I'm not with Umbrella anymore. I'm more...... Freelance nowadays."
//I think I have a way to move forward after RE9.
//Playing though RE9 now....... Man I'm gonna have to rewrite
// Still setting it up but here's my other account. Should be finished setting it up once I'm at my hotel.
bsky.app/profile/veng...
//I'll be more active here after Re9 is beaten because I've almost beem spoiled a few times. I'll be doing a few rps here and will be setting up the Punisher account here soon.
//LET'S FUCKING GOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!
//A NEW GAME!?!
//I'll be hopping on here later. I've also thought of bringing my old Frank Castle account here. Had some SLs I never got to finish.
"Of course. It would let my lenses go back to normal."
He adjusted his mask, only really able to see her at the moment due to the light difference.
//been taking a bit of a break. Here is my weird dog trying to be sneaky.
//I'd love to do a sl where HUNK's past before Umbrella actually comes into play and I get to show HUNK in full Death mode. No mission to retrieve something, no money, no plans for extraction. Either he dies or everything in front of him does.
-exposing muscle and bone. Her eyes wide with tears running down her cheeks. In her hands she held a bloody Hello Kitty backpack that seemed stuffed full and dripping blood. In her other hand was what looked like a clump of muscle tissue.
^Heeeelp.....me.....my baby.... Help my baaaaaby.....^
"T-virus infected don't talk like that. The virus destroys that part of the br-"
He stopped as the woman slowly stood up and turned around. Her mouth all the way down to her chest was covered in blood. Her mouth was wide open and missing some teeth. Her lips and mouth ripped to the point of partly-
Up ahead crying could be heard. It sounded like a woman. As it got louder a woman came into view hunched over something. It seemed like she was bleeding as she cried with her back towards them.
^Help.....me. Please...... Help me... Oh god.....^
He'd pop open the manhole and make his way down, waiting at the bottom of the ladder just in case she slipped. Once she was close enough to the group he pulled out his TMP and started to head into the darkness.
"Hmm.... Fair. Guess it's kind of a good thing to have a angel out there."
As long as she wasn't a danger he didn't mind. Pretty much his real with everyone.
-back in the day.
He didn't blame her. She didn't know. Although now he's going to drop the subject like it never came up.
"So why blend in with humans aside from not wanting to attract attention? Are you evaluating humanity or something?"
A slight bit of paranoia but he did work directly with Oswell Spencer-
He went silent for a bit. He let that slip. That was stupid. He took a slightly shaky breath before speaking.
"She was my sister. She liked cute things and angels."
