Turpis Megalos profile -wip-“If we do go to war with the yankess, I’ll join.” Samuel said breaking the silence in the room. “Uncle is right, we been nothing but kind to the slaves for some group of yankess to be poking their damn heads anywhere they ain’t supposed to be.” - A Theater for WarTurpis Megalos profile -wip- by bunnywonderkitty
Name: Turpis Megalos
Birth name: Samuel Adams Knox
Appearance age: Late twenties
Date of birth: April 24, 1840
Death: July 4th, 1863 at the age of 25
Buried at: Richmond National Cemetery,
Richmond, Virginia, U.S.
Allegiance: United States of America
Service/ Branch: Confederate States Army
Years of Service: 1861-1863 (C.S Army)
Rank: First Lieutenant
Commands held: 5th regiment of Virginia,
Army of Northern Virginia
Battles / Wars: American Civil War
Sexual Preference: Straight
Partner: Himawari Chisana
Height: 190.5 cm (6’3”)
Weight: 47kg (150 lbs.)
Base of Operations: Reino
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The raw feeling of a bloodied pair of knuckles was something that Mack could never get used to. Maybe it was because he had spent most of his life with his head buried in a textbook and his heart drowning in a bottle of London's finest, far removed from the back alleys and dive bars where life taught its roughest lessons. Or perhaps it was because he had chosen to use it as a reminder that he was just a normal guy embroiled in a system that took itself to be invincible. No matter the reason, the sensation of battered bones, where every gripping motion came with a series of snaps and the feeling of old levers creaking into place, was both familiar and foreign. That was why he continually found himself rolling his fingers just to maintain the sensation that it was all real.
"Mr. Todd, please try to keep still."
The doctor, also dressed in government black, barely tried to veil the irritation in her otherwise airy voice. For the past twenty minutes she had been subjected to the compulsive
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“Get me those statistics. Now.”
Usko Shaningwa’s voice bellowed beneath the alarms that were ringing through the observation room, undercutting their pulsing wail with his deep baritone. His voice was fueled by his growing frustration, and he made it obvious, spitting out the last word as if it had been rotting on his tongue.
The two men behind him obeyed and raced off to their stations.
Usko closed his eyes to relieve the pressure building up behind them and pinched the bridge of his nose. It had been a temendously disappointing day, and it continued to get worse by the minute. With an intimate knowledge of his surroundings he muted the ‘fight-in-progress’ alarms that had been blaring from wall-mounted speakers with a sightless press of a button, and the room went quiet. The only sounds were the humming of the computers and the frantic typing of Usko’s trusted agents.
The familiar darkness of his own closed eyes w
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