The bitterly cold winds atop the glacier were dancing across Antoine's wing suit covered skin. However, to her, it was no worse really than a high-altitude jump, as both happened to be unbelievably cold. Her mind instinctively gauged the distance between her current position and their LZ in the base, and judged how fast she could get there, and how slowly she was actually going to get there. These two numbers were vastly different, because Antoine always took her time when using her modified wing suit for leisure. The suit was much lighter and featured a dramatic modification, it very rarely mounted a parachute. Antoine could land just like the birds she so adored, and she could control her suit better than anyone else. Tucked into a holster on her left thigh was her ever-present P226 sidearm, and on her right was a Camilius combat knife, the same one she'd carried in the Legion. She was never without either of these things as, unlike the others, she was always prepared for a fight.
Turning her head to face the large Russian, just to have her vision filled with the bottom of the Russian's large breasts. Antoine was willing to admit, the Russian was sexy, incredibly so. Indeed she practically oozed sex appeal from every pore, however she had her eyes set on a man, the team's resident viking Bjorn. She smiled slightly at a passing thought of the aforementioned viking and said "Oui Lana." This was the nickname Antoine had chosen for the Russian, since Svetlana was far too long in her opinion, "I'm ready to go. I won't even race you this time, since I want to take my time." She then got to her feet and took a few steps back, spreading her arms and allowing her wings to spread out just a bit more. Then, the women who was light as air got a running start and jumped.
For a brief moment, the feeling of falling reached Antoine as she angled her body for the low-flying, high-risk flight she was to take. Then, she spread her arms more and the wings on her suit fully filled out. Just like that, the air caught her and embraced her, carrying the Swede safely towards the ground. Sure, she was going at breakneck speeds that would kill her instantaneously if she were to hit the ground, but she knew she wouldn't. Antoine was far too good, and the wind far too kind to her, for that to happen. Just as she was nearing the point of no return, she angled up into actual flight.
Antoine's giddy laughter filled the air as she floated through the sky like the birds she'd held so precious to her in childhood. By simply changing the angle of her arms, she changed her direction and began heading on their route to the base. Antoine knew of the thermals on this island so well she could hit them blindfolded, gagged, and with her ears cut off most likely. She instinctively angled into them, the warmer winds carrying her up and giving her precious altitude. The path Antoine took to base was long and winding, taking her around the various landmarks of the island, or rather the lack thereof.
It was only 20 minutes of flight before Antoine was descending into the base, though in reality it should have only taken the infiltrator 5-8 minutes to get there if she were going for speed. However, it still wasn't short enough for the woman as she descended to the ground again. As she got there, she effortlessly flared herself up to reduce her speed. Then, in one swift motion, brought her arm down and unzipped the wing suit, allowing her to easily fall the last 20 feet to the ground. Tucking into a roll as she landed, Antoine was on her feet in less than a second as she stood up with one, fluid motion. She then took off at a run, catching her precious suit as it reached the ground a little further up than her. Though base security, and indeed her higher ups, never ceased to complain about the many heart-attacks she provided them with on account of her dangerous hobby and even more dangerous landing method, she hadn't messed up yet and so never failed to ignore these complaints.
Beneath her wingsuit, protecting her modesty, was her infiltrator suit. She reclaimed her holster and sheathe from the wing suit before making her way to her room to change. She unzipped the infiltration suit and let it fall from her body once she was alone, leaving a completely naked Antoine standing in the center of her room. She immediately donned her underwear and casual clothing before trooping into the common room, where she found the rest of her team waiting. Instinctively, she chose a rarely taken route to the room and slide into a nearby chair quietly so as to avoid alerting the people she worked with on a daily basis. She only alerted them with a softly spoken greeting of "Bonjour, Mes Amis. How are you all?" As ever, Antoine's eyes were fixed firmly on her lap, though she occasionally glanced up at Bjorn, just to blush and immediately look back down.
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Name; Antoine Jacqueline Marcel
Age: 27
Apperance: At 5"10, Antoine is easily taller than the average female. Her skin is kissed by the sun, tan and healthy from plenty of time spent outdoors sneaking around. She doesn't have an ounce of un-necessary body fat, with the notable exception of her breasts, and has lean, athletic muscle all over her body. Her eyes are a soft, dark blue, like the deepest waters of the ocean. Her straight, dark black hair is cut short, only going to the middle of her neck, though her bangs droop to her eyebrows. When she isn't in her skintight infiltration suit, she wears a surprising ensemble. With a French Army jacket worn over a dark blue tanktop that matchs her eyes, a pair of cargo pants and combat boots, she certainly doesn't look feminine when in her casual clothing
Callsign: Bluebird
History: Antoine grew up in Switzerland, the land of neutrality. Her father was a politician and her mother the owner of one of the infamous Swiss banks. However, the pair were so stressed by their particular jobs that neither of them really did much to raise their daughter. Instead, the girl grew up learning to be a wallflower, listening to her parents and other adults so she knew when they would be home.
In elementary school, Antoine was incredibly fascinated with the birds. She was so curious about how it felt to fly that she'd sometimes try it, jumping from a swing at it's highest point. A bunch of kids would laugh at her, but that didn't matter, all she needed was herself and the birds. Antoine became even better at hiding herself then, frequently slinking away to quietly watch the other kids play. It was in elementary school that she began her lifelong training with Gymnastics and Acrobatics, enjoying both sports.
In Middle School, Antoine discovered her sexuality a tad too early. She quickly developed a crush on an older school girl, and struggled with whether or not to confess. When she finally did, she was turned down and retreated further into stealth, and then began to train in Krav Maga under a tutor, hired with her mothers money. She also joined her school's Distance Running team, where she quickly began to become one of the better runners. Antoine was becoming more and more of a tomboy as she grew older, however she had no idea where that would lead her.
In High School, she was known as a quiet, smart girl. She'd taken to wearing fake glasses to fit the sterotype many had placed on her. She became an expert at blending into crowds, and passed through highschool almost entirely un-noticed. She graduated at the top of her class, and seemed destined to go to any college she wanted, however she had other plans.
Being a rebellious teenager, one night she ran away from home and immediately made for the French border. The young athlete was already at a vulnerable point in the French border by the time her dissapearance was noticed. She slipped through and made her way to Paris, where she debated what to do next. Her original plan was to try to get into some French College after getting a job and apartment, but suddenly that didn't seem like such a good idea. Instead, she found herself joining the French Foreign Legion, growing even stronger from their immense training.
Her stealth capability and immense work ethic was immediately noticed, so she was sent to begin training for a role in a special forces team. When they got to Airborne training, Antoine seemed to take to the skies as easily as the birds she'd once watched. WIth a parachute she was a natural, with her instincts meshing with her training to produce perfect landings each time. In wing-suit training, her instructors were surprised when she was out flying them, fluttering about and landing like a bird.
She was soon deployed into the field, where she was trained in yet another useful talent by a squad-mate. Parkour, the art of free-running, didn't seem like a useful military skill to Antoine, but she learned it anyway. She soon found, however, that combined with her acrobatics and natural talent for stealth, she was able to use it to get past practically any obstacle without firing a shot.
Antoine soon became one of the most requested stealth operatives in the French Military, and she declined multiple offers to join the GIGN. When her term with the Legion was up, she entered civilian life with no real idea what to do. Her service had rewarded her with French citizenship, and she had plenty of money, however she found that mercenary work was very lucrative. She became a private contractor and made thousands upon thousands, gaining the nickname "Whisper" for the ease with which she infiltrated. For her, having guns was practically a formality, as she was never discovered.
It was after a particularly hard job, an assassination, that she was recruited by Scimitar. She'd just killed a warlord in southern Afghanistan, when she noticed she was being followed in an airport. Needless to say, the man following her woke up, very confused, in an apartment near the airport with the smell of chloroform clinging to a nearby rag.
He'd never even noticed the very woman he was following had slipped behind him. With a P226 to his head, he'd hurriedly supplied his job offer. After several tense moments, Antoine had agreed and released the man, who arranged transport for her to Scimitar's HQ.
Personality: Antoine is very confident in her own abilities, though not so much so as to dive into situations she can't handle. She is quiet and shy around most people, owing to her childhood. If she feels very comfortable with the people she is with, she can be very outgoing. When on an operation, her confidence shines through and she cracks more jokes, even seeming to enjoy herself when she ghosts through without ever being seen.
Weapons: MP5SD6, Sig Sauer P226 w/Silencer
Equipment: Gryphon Wing-suit, 6x Custom Throwing Knives, C4 Charges and Detonator, Tactical Goggles with NV, Infared, Ultraviolet and EM Vision settings
Hobbies: Skydiving, BASE jumping, Wingsuiting, Private Mercenary Work, Gymnastics/Acrobatics, Freerunning, Loves Video Games
Age: 27
Apperance: At 5"10, Antoine is easily taller than the average female. Her skin is kissed by the sun, tan and healthy from plenty of time spent outdoors sneaking around. She doesn't have an ounce of un-necessary body fat, with the notable exception of her breasts, and has lean, athletic muscle all over her body. Her eyes are a soft, dark blue, like the deepest waters of the ocean. Her straight, dark black hair is cut short, only going to the middle of her neck, though her bangs droop to her eyebrows. When she isn't in her skintight infiltration suit, she wears a surprising ensemble. With a French Army jacket worn over a dark blue tanktop that matchs her eyes, a pair of cargo pants and combat boots, she certainly doesn't look feminine when in her casual clothing
Callsign: Bluebird
History: Antoine grew up in Switzerland, the land of neutrality. Her father was a politician and her mother the owner of one of the infamous Swiss banks. However, the pair were so stressed by their particular jobs that neither of them really did much to raise their daughter. Instead, the girl grew up learning to be a wallflower, listening to her parents and other adults so she knew when they would be home.
In elementary school, Antoine was incredibly fascinated with the birds. She was so curious about how it felt to fly that she'd sometimes try it, jumping from a swing at it's highest point. A bunch of kids would laugh at her, but that didn't matter, all she needed was herself and the birds. Antoine became even better at hiding herself then, frequently slinking away to quietly watch the other kids play. It was in elementary school that she began her lifelong training with Gymnastics and Acrobatics, enjoying both sports.
In Middle School, Antoine discovered her sexuality a tad too early. She quickly developed a crush on an older school girl, and struggled with whether or not to confess. When she finally did, she was turned down and retreated further into stealth, and then began to train in Krav Maga under a tutor, hired with her mothers money. She also joined her school's Distance Running team, where she quickly began to become one of the better runners. Antoine was becoming more and more of a tomboy as she grew older, however she had no idea where that would lead her.
In High School, she was known as a quiet, smart girl. She'd taken to wearing fake glasses to fit the sterotype many had placed on her. She became an expert at blending into crowds, and passed through highschool almost entirely un-noticed. She graduated at the top of her class, and seemed destined to go to any college she wanted, however she had other plans.
Being a rebellious teenager, one night she ran away from home and immediately made for the French border. The young athlete was already at a vulnerable point in the French border by the time her dissapearance was noticed. She slipped through and made her way to Paris, where she debated what to do next. Her original plan was to try to get into some French College after getting a job and apartment, but suddenly that didn't seem like such a good idea. Instead, she found herself joining the French Foreign Legion, growing even stronger from their immense training.
Her stealth capability and immense work ethic was immediately noticed, so she was sent to begin training for a role in a special forces team. When they got to Airborne training, Antoine seemed to take to the skies as easily as the birds she'd once watched. WIth a parachute she was a natural, with her instincts meshing with her training to produce perfect landings each time. In wing-suit training, her instructors were surprised when she was out flying them, fluttering about and landing like a bird.
She was soon deployed into the field, where she was trained in yet another useful talent by a squad-mate. Parkour, the art of free-running, didn't seem like a useful military skill to Antoine, but she learned it anyway. She soon found, however, that combined with her acrobatics and natural talent for stealth, she was able to use it to get past practically any obstacle without firing a shot.
Antoine soon became one of the most requested stealth operatives in the French Military, and she declined multiple offers to join the GIGN. When her term with the Legion was up, she entered civilian life with no real idea what to do. Her service had rewarded her with French citizenship, and she had plenty of money, however she found that mercenary work was very lucrative. She became a private contractor and made thousands upon thousands, gaining the nickname "Whisper" for the ease with which she infiltrated. For her, having guns was practically a formality, as she was never discovered.
It was after a particularly hard job, an assassination, that she was recruited by Scimitar. She'd just killed a warlord in southern Afghanistan, when she noticed she was being followed in an airport. Needless to say, the man following her woke up, very confused, in an apartment near the airport with the smell of chloroform clinging to a nearby rag.
He'd never even noticed the very woman he was following had slipped behind him. With a P226 to his head, he'd hurriedly supplied his job offer. After several tense moments, Antoine had agreed and released the man, who arranged transport for her to Scimitar's HQ.
Personality: Antoine is very confident in her own abilities, though not so much so as to dive into situations she can't handle. She is quiet and shy around most people, owing to her childhood. If she feels very comfortable with the people she is with, she can be very outgoing. When on an operation, her confidence shines through and she cracks more jokes, even seeming to enjoy herself when she ghosts through without ever being seen.
Weapons: MP5SD6, Sig Sauer P226 w/Silencer
Equipment: Gryphon Wing-suit, 6x Custom Throwing Knives, C4 Charges and Detonator, Tactical Goggles with NV, Infared, Ultraviolet and EM Vision settings
Hobbies: Skydiving, BASE jumping, Wingsuiting, Private Mercenary Work, Gymnastics/Acrobatics, Freerunning, Loves Video Games
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Hey! I'm always looking for new 1x1s so I'd like to throw my hat into the ring to be your partner. Personally, I'm a HS Junior, so I sometimes screw up some "real world" Stuff but I try my best. Though I'm a guy I can also RP girls fairly well I'd like to think....I mean this acct has been mistaken for a girl before after all :P. Anywho, I'll express interest in your freeform slice of life and I can do the KatnissxPeeta as well, though I prefer OCs to Canons. Shoot me a PM if you want!
I'm interested in the SAO, Fairy Tail and Modern/Past Fantasy, so I guess just shoot me a PM whenever you want!
Amami shrugged and approached the axe-wielder and the miko, who was her ashikabi most likely. The axe-wielder eyed Amami warily as she approached, and her eyes never left the hilt of Amami's blade nor the hand that clutched it. Amami however merely offered a friendly smile and greeted "So, your name is Kasumi right?" Kasumi warily nodded while Amami continued "Thats a very nice axe, though I prefer my short-sword here or a gun." Kasumi seemed bewildered by this, unsure of how to react, which made Amami chuckle mentally even as she maintained her calm demeanor.
Kasumi, for her part, had no idea how to react to this developing situation. She hadn't ever had people approach her with the intent of making friends, usually her rather hostile aura was enough. She looked, almost helplessly, to her ashikabi before stepping back slightly. She carefully said "I prefer the heft and power of two handed weapons." After that, Amami immediately responded "Oh, thats cool I guess, I prefer speed." Kasumi then carefully stepped back, trying to signal an end to her involvement in the conversation.
Kasumi, for her part, had no idea how to react to this developing situation. She hadn't ever had people approach her with the intent of making friends, usually her rather hostile aura was enough. She looked, almost helplessly, to her ashikabi before stepping back slightly. She carefully said "I prefer the heft and power of two handed weapons." After that, Amami immediately responded "Oh, thats cool I guess, I prefer speed." Kasumi then carefully stepped back, trying to signal an end to her involvement in the conversation.
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I'll throw my hat into the ring!
I'll put in for "To Catch a Fairy"!
I like the idea and I like stealth so pencils me in for Antoine
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