The cyborg is just laying down on the green fields soaking up some sun, while there's a canary sitting on top of her forehead.

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“Hmm…you think it would be best to categorize our test subjects?”

<< Based upon the data gathered, we can appoint them with elements of the periodic table >>

“Chemistry and physics, I like it!”

Now she has a good look of her presence, it made her scan of her data further. After that, she then speaks.

"..Why are you lifting the vehicles of this district..?"

A curious question was let out from this cyborg while standing unfazed by her presence.

After she safely put down the car, she glances at the tall woman again as she's now lifting a different car. This made her blink in confusion as to why she keeps doing that. Good thing there's no owner to deal with this time.

This then made the cyborg decide to approach her carefully.

As this woman throws the car & the owner afterwards, this made her act out of instinct and flies off to catch the owner first in mach speed before she drops her safe. Meanwhile, the car flew further as it's about to land upside down. So the cyborg flew and catches it as well before putting it down.

The cyborg tilts her head as she watches the owner of the car this woman is lifting having a tirade towards her right now, blinking her eyes in confusion.

Let alone her stature is different from a normal human. The radiation reeks of her presence, but thankful it didn't affect this cyborg. She lowers herself carefully and hides herself from behind a vacant van and continues to watch her without being seen at first.

The cyborg was just levitating from above with her cybernetic wings until something caught her eyes. She witness a strange woman lifting a car with her strength as it appears she is no ordinary lifeform. Her eyes focus on this individual to look for a data about her, out of curiosity.

More lifeforms have seen through this cyborg's data, it seems.

"THERE'S NOT ENOUGH RED!"

"Mutants aren't the future of mankind."

╰─▸ not new to RP or Character
╰─▸ #MARVELRP
╰─▸ detailed writer
╰─▸ looking for SLs
╰─▸ independent portrayal.
╰─▸ bought to you by #ShadowSol

♡ and ↻ for this Sentinel

There are no threats in your immediate vicinity, Ghost-Maker!

"𝘞𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴?"

"𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦... 𝘈𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥..."

🛡 Independent portrayal
🛡 Writer is 18+
🛡 No NSFW please
🛡 Crossovers and ocs welcome
🛡 Dark topics and themes, particularly relating to mental illness.
🛡 Portrayal based mostly on Azrael 1995
🛡 ↺ + ♡

“𝘐'𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘦 -- 𝘪𝘵'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘐 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯'𝘵 𝘢𝘭𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘺 '𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘥' 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘱 𝘪𝘯 𝘳𝘦-𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘳𝘺, 𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵?”

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~Independent portrayal of Jean Grey
~21+
~Lewd/Non-Lewd
~Adult themes
~Minors will be blocked
~Friendly Writer
~DMs open
~No art is mine and will remove if asked

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⚡️Nickole Woods, “The Blackbird”, Medic on wings.

⚡️Moderate RP Experience.

⚡️NSFW Friendly (Minors DNI)

⚡️#BatmanRp ⚡️ #OCRP ⚡️

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Now, she must start continue her self-ventures & discovery on her own. She summoned a jetpack with wings on her back and starts levitating away from the area for now.

#EndOfIntroduction #EndOfSoloSL

//Bare with me when I RP this Cyborg. I kinda suck when it comes to anything Future/Space/Cyberpunk stuff, TBH. 😅

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her eyes opened and raises her left hand. She clenches it before looking around her surroundings scanning the area. Thankfully, it's safe for now as she then steps out of her capsule. This abandoned warehouse has been her humble abode for awhile, safe from her potential captors.
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on following the promise that her creator told her since he was killed.

Suddenly, the glass capsule drains the watery fluids within for a moment, then the glass opens down. Cables on her upper back were connected before they were removed by themselves individually. After that,
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