"My name is Alex Mercer. I'm the reason for all of this. They call me a killer, a monster, a terrorist...I'm all these things." [This is an independent rp blog for Alex Mercer from [PROTOTYPE] 1&2, without Heller consuming him. Any art posted is not mine unless told otherwise.] [Current M!A: None]
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“You never change,” is all the virus replied with, hand rising to pinch the bridge of his nose in clear withheld annoyance.
"I bet you thought I was dead."
“—I think that about just about anyone who disappears for a good year or so.”
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“Are you a symbiotic virus hell bent on world domination? No? Then there's your answer.”
"I bet you thought I was dead."
“—I think that about just about anyone who disappears for a good year or so.”
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“Well, it was technically two years. About... 623 days to be exact. If you're going to theorize my death, get the facts straight, doc.”
"I bet you thought I was dead."
“—I think that about just about anyone who disappears for a good year or so.”
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Okay
OutsidetheCure; Starters for real this time
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It is SEXUAL SUNDAY. Y'all have yet to make my muse blush. Fix this by putting extremely uncomfortable questions in my ask.
((Please, I need something to do while my sister plays Mass Effect and all I can do is go on Tumblr.))
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OutsidetheCure; I see starters I only have a phone because laptop recently crashed why do you hate me universe
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OutsidetheCure; The point still stands
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OutsidetheCure; Bitch, all we've rped about is Mercer wanting his damn chicken nuggers.
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I'm going to be honest
OutsidetheCure; I made this blog just for a simple thing a friend wanted to do. I was expecting absolutely no followers. And then there's like... *can't see number of followers on the app* a bunch of you.
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Oops!
OutsidetheCure; There's so many of you I haven't even made a starter for ohmigawd Are you sure you're at the right blog? Maybe you're looking for one of the koala tea Mercie blawgs? Yis that's prolly it \ owo / be free my niggas
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To all Mercers following me
Look away I'm actually going to legit rp I don't want others seeing my badness
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Binary backed away from the windows, drawing one of the two pistols tucked in holsters between her legs and reaching over her shoulder for a grenade. She ticked the explosive off in her head, knowing three more to be ready for dispensing from her pack. "Three, four, I've already locked the doors." Binary said, just before muting her mouthpiece. She listened for any sound of movement, moving to the center of the room.
The virus internally cursed himself for stretching himself so thin by wrapping an immense amount of his excess biomass around the building, listing off how limited his abilities were now. No matter, he had to make sure this woman didn't get away. From how she dressed, she was clearly in some sort of organization... Who knows what she may do if she escaped. Well, he would once he got her."Five, six, you better think quick," it said, footsteps continuing to grow louder and closer before coming to a complete halt.
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