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Aura looked up, meeting the inquisitor's eyes with a weary gaze. The woman's chestnut hair spilled over to the middle of her neck, kept close to her head as a result of the helmet that sat on the table In front of her. She was still clad in a damaged suit of Carapace Armor, with entire chunks missing from the thighs and arm plating as a result of the efforts of the second Marine. The armor was a faded grey, since the world she'd been fighting on only hours before was a very rocky, inhospitable World. Her eyes, A shade of purple common on her world just as it was on the planet of Cadia, rested on the data pad in front of the inquisitor. The inquisition was something to be feared, something that both of her regiments had spoke of as though they were some form of boogie-man.

Ceasing her quick examination of the man before her, she calmly took a breath and said "Sergeant Aura James Kalstov, Noracles Five, 132nd Infantry, or rather what's left of it." His next question, however, was much harder to answer. She knew the odds of facing not only ten corrupted guardsmen, but also two space marines, and coming out not only alive, but as the victor, were astronomical. How and why she was able to do it was no doubt what he was interested in.

Drawing a breath, she decided to present the story as best as she could. "Well," she began "My squad was sent out by the regiment's colonel to cut off the head of the enemy's command structure. It was a suicide mission and every member of my team knew it, but we had our orders. We inserted via grav-chute, only faced token resistance on the way into their HQ building. I was on point, like always, when I walked into a massive chamber. The door behind me immediately slammed shut and separate me from my squad. Before I knew it a Marine was charging at me with a big blade that practically oozed chaos."

She took a moment here to draw another breath before continuing on "For some reason, I suppose because of all my training and combat experience, I wasn't scared. With the help of my HUD, I was able to slag his head with my hellgun." She punctuates this statement with a tap on her helmet, a light smile on her face. She'd have to remember to give the helmet's machine spirit thanks after she was done here.

Forging on, she resumed "That's when the warp portal appeared, like a terrible scar on reality in the center of the room, and I saw a massive daemon trying to push through the portal. I dove into cover and considered my options before deciding on the best course of action. I jumped over the low wall I'd used as cover and immediately the other marine was shooting at me. Thank the Emperor, his aim was off and myan wasn't, so I beheaded the traitor with a burst through the neck. By then the warp spawn was almost through and I was running out of options, and armor, so I cut my backpack off, over loaded it and threw it then threw a frag In with it. The Archenemy were all wiped out, and so was the rift, and then the door opened. My squad had accounted for two more astartes and we were pulled back to the field base, where I was told my regiment was wiped out, then your boys took me from my squad and brought me here before I could even take off my suit." This last bit held some obvious resentment, and anyone with half a brain could tell Aura was quite upset at being separated from her team.
I'm good with whatever you two think is best!
All my posts for the next week will be on my phone, on vacation, so I apologize if they are too short or have typos.
Hana ruffled her eyebrows, pondering where she might find others bearing the "Gamer Tag", as she decided to call it. However, first she made sure to tap the accept button on the quest, as she was very curious as to the nature of this strange "power". For now, she came to a decision and began exploring the town's gaming stores and other Internet cafes. Cafe after Cafe, store after store, all that happened was getting hit on by some nerds, whose advances were easily repulsed. After she explored the last one that she knew of, she sighed and began wandering the streets, forlorn at her lack of results.
I'd say it's a good RP Definitely, so it all depends on if Pyro wants to continue!
Yes, Going to Neo-Tokyo U! Sorry if I seemed like I was whining earlier, just distracted!
Yeah, she has a job. I missed a 0 in my post, as you can see, sorry! was typing fast because I'm packing 4 vacation
..Well Shite, sorry! I'm in a lot of RPs at the moment and this one got half jumbled with another -_-, I'll get it edited!
DAY ONE

Hana Yamazuki woke up, just like any other day, that is, tired and sore from the previous day's run. Just like every other day, she pulled herself out of bed, groaning as every muscle in her body protested the action. She assembled her clothes and trooped into the bathroom, taking a quick shower without even glancing at the mirror. She stepped from the shower 10 minutes later, feeling refreshed as the hot water had soothed her sore muscles. She gently wiped the steam from the mirror and began doing her hair, just to stop when she noticed a small tag above her head, reading <The Gamer> Hana Yamazuki LV: 1. She blinked several times, but got back to work doing her hair, deciding that it was probably nothing more than a day-dream made reality by her immense fatigue. She got her stuff together and trooped off to school, after going to visit and her parents and noticing her parents featured similar tags reading Oriana Yamazuki LV 1, Minato Yamazuki LV 2. She was curious as to why her father's number was 2, however she chalked that up to her hallucination getting more detailed. The day proceeded as normal, ending with a Cross Country practice that was every bit as exhausting and excruciating as the previous day.

DAY TWO

Hana woke up, again dragging herself out of bed and following the same routine as the previous day, however she was concerned when she found the name above her head hadn't vanished. It was then that she realized that "LV" probably stood for "LEVEL", since this was quite obviously a readout from a video game. However, beyond that she hadn't made any insights into it. So, she again drug herself down to breakfast and out to school. In school, she noted that practically everyone was level one, except for her content that she was being excused from school the following day as a reward for her great performance in the previous cross country team, having decided that the class co-captain of the cross country team, who was level two. She was a bit upset that she was only level one, since she was a better runner than him. However, she headed home, would be mostly useless anyway.

DAY THREE

Hana's internal clock refused to let her wake up later than 6:30 on a school day, and so she groaned and drug herself out of bed. She took a shower as normal, however that level indicator and name tag still hovered over her head. So, since her parents had to go to work, she decided to spend the day at home experimenting with this. First, she fixed herself a quick breakfast then she immediately went to work. Hana was a smart girl, so she immediately reasoned that if she were like a game character, she must have things like skills right? Therefore, since she also lacked a real "HUD", it stood to reason that voice commands would be the way to access these menus.

She started by reciting various menus that were common for an MMORPG game, getting immediate result from her first word, Status. A window was brought up, showing her HP, her MP, which she assumed to mean Mana Points, and some various stats. She noted that her Intelligence, Vitality and Strength were fairly high, with her other stats being fairly average, excluding her luck which seemed fairly low. She grumbled lightly at that, insisting to herself that she wasn't THAT unlucky, however she moved on. She had to try several more commands before opening another menu, her friends list. It listed those she counted as her friends, however it only showed their names and their status I.E that they were alive.

She then opened opened her Quest Journal, though at the moment it was empty. For now, she just shrugged and decided to experiment more with that at a later date. She closed the menu, and then opened her talents. She was surprised to find she had a fairly high fisticuffs skill, along with crafting, were fairly high, with Melee Weapons following close behind. She decided that this was most likely because of her father's training, after all he'd taught his daughter a whole bunch of what he knew. She decided to experiment with talents, particularly her crafting, later. She then opened her Skills, just to find two that seemed to relate to her current situation, and was surprised to find her Intelligence and Dexterity had a +1 Boost. Did gaining this power actually make her more flexible and smart? She had noticed that both school and practice had been ever so slightly easier, so she put it down to that

Then, she opened the obvious window that she had been saving for last. She opened her inventory, just to find it was empty. She immediately noticed a Yen counter, which read a depressing 0, at the bottom of the window. There were multiple rows of empty white boxes, likely representing empty inventory slots, and then there was also a black silhouette of herself, and she noted slots also came out of that, with two larger ones at the bottom. The areas representing her underwear, shirt, pants, and shoes were all filled with the running gear she currently wore, and surprisingly enough an item description consisting of her thoughts on the clothing.

She then decided to experiment, first with the yen counter. She grabbed her wallet and opened it, revealing 30,000 Yen (30$). She pushed the money into, literally, the inventory window and noticed that the counter went up. Then, she grabbed a baseball cap that read "US ARMY", a gift from her dad, and put it on her head. She watched as it appeared on the slot on her head, nodding in satisfaction at having discovered this. She then took off the cap and pushed it into the inventory, finding it vanished from her hand and appeared in the slot. Tapping it again, she found the hat materialized in her hand. Having an idea, she shoved it back into the inventory and then drug it from it's slot to the slot on her head, jumping back in shock when the cap simply materialized on her head. She shook her head and experimentally drug ALL her clothing into slots. Standing there, shivering in her exposedness, she then reversed the process to find that all the items of clothing instantly materialized in their proper places.

Deciding to test this further, she shoved a few items into the inventory. A purse, the hat, a complete change clothes, her backpack and a hoodie. She then strode from her house, out into the streets. Looking around, she found that just as before, everyone had a level indicator, and once again, they were almost all level one. She found herself investigating this phenomena in the only way she knew how, since it hadn't occurred to her to use her laptop. She went to the nearest internet cafe and scoured the internet for more data, only to come up short. Cussing under her breath at her luck, she left the cafe and leaned against the wall outside, mumbling to herself "The Gamer huh? I wonder what caused all this."
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