~Renegade Soldier~

The name is Carlos Olivera. An ex-commander for Umbrella's UBCS, now just another survivor who protects any and all who strives to outlive the apocalypse that was wrought upon us by the Umbrella Corporation. ((Independent; Multiverse/Single-ship RP Blog. All fandoms welcome. Mun is 18+.)) (Tracking tag: carlosxolivera)

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Every damn year he was forced to go to the Christmas party the corporation he worked for; and every single time he chattered about and drank the spiked punch until it was time to call it a night. Nothing of interest ever caught his attention, even with the pretty ladies that attempted to talk and try to seduce him to their private rooms. He tugged at the black bowtie he wore lightly as he was in a light conversation with his second in command for his team, gazing about the room for anyone else who might seem to hold his attention for the evening. 

There. He eyes finally honed onto a lithe, yet tall woman who wore a sleek red dress that hugged her curves perfectly, the only piece of jewelry was a thin bracelet on her right wrist. Her back was turned to him, so he couldn't make out the rest of her features, but he already liked what he saw, so he politely excused himself to go over to introduce himself to the beauty and hoped he wasn't interrupting anything with the way she was chatting with the other man he also didn't know about. A wide smile tugged at the corner of his lips as he stood beside the woman who had caught his attention and with gentleman like manners, excused himself for cutting into the conversation to greet the pair. 

"Good evening. The name is Carlos. Carlos Olivera." He politely hummed out, pleased that he now had the woman's attention as he lifted up her hand to press a small kiss to her knuckles. "I couldn't help but to come over to say you are quite beautiful." 

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Alice sighed sadly at his reaction to it all but she didn’t mind because she knew that was the exact reaction she would’ve gotten anyway. “They’re just a corrupted corporation who can pretty much do everything they want..” she shrugged, “I doubt I do.” she smiled chuckling softly, “Your clone was for her, what’s the problem now?” she said as she felt her hands being held then seen the encouraging smile he always gave her in need, “Really, Carlos, you’d do that, really?” she looked up at him, blue eyes locked on his, “Thank you.” she said quietly, “But now it’s time for you to explain, yourself..” 

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 "Only cements the fact that Umbrella is beyond fucked up." He shook his head a bit; the corporation was still fucking around even when the world had gone to hell, and he couldn't see how they still managed to be so power hungry even now. "And nothing is wrong with that, just surprised with it is all." His smile only widened in assurance as he locked his brown hues to her azure blue eyes. "Yes, I'll do it. I'll quickly get the hang of signing so I can interact proactively with Becky." Carlos pecked Alice on the forehead when he heard her thank him, sighing softly as his smile turned into a slight frown and loosened his hold on her hands, the memories of what happened in Nevada still so fresh in his mind as he began his explanation in a low tone, "...You remember when the truck exploded with me inside, don't you?" He could tell from the look in her eyes as a confirmation that she did indeed remember that day, going on with his tale as he closed his eyes in pain, "Well, I survived it. Barely. Those zombies soaked in most of the blast which did its job in helping you and the convoy to the chopper as I intended it to. And I didn't know I was still alive until after the fact that I woke up in excruciating pain, my whole body felt like it was on fire from the pain surging through me. Heard you weren't supposed to be in pain at all after you died, so it was a big surprise to me when I got out of the wreckage of the truck and laid there for a good moment staring up at the blue sky, painfully seeing the fact that the remaining zombies were completely ignoring me. Eventually I got up and went into that underground facility, found a really chatty hologram of a little girl, and eventually found out that you were already gone and decided to stay there for a while to fully recover before searching for you. Took me a good few years, but I survived out there alone until I picked up on the fight in D.C., hoped against hope you'd be here instead of Alaska and here I am before you."

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Alice walked up to the girl and used her sign language, and whispered to her, “Becky this is—” Alice got cut off as the girl said, “Daddy.” Becky said as she used sign language as well, Alice sighed, and told her to run off to Jill Valentine, she turned back towards Carlos to explain herself “She’s deaf, I found her in a Umbrella Base in Kamchatka, Russia. She is.” she paused, “She is a clone, that was in a Suburban Raccoon City. She was a daughter to clones of…. Us.” she simply stated, “So I’m her mom now and she thinks that… Your her father.” she pursed her lips again and fell silent.

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Carlos watched Alice spoke to the little girl with the deft use of her hands and voice, feeling some sort of emotion rush through him at the sight while he tried to decipher and memorize the hand motions Alice was using for the little girl. As soon as the little girl ran back out of the room, he stood there listening to Alice explain to him that the little girl named Becky was deaf, and that she was a clone daughter-- "Us? Do I even want to know why Umbrella would clone us for?" He muttered under his breath, shaking his head as he soon had to soak in the next fact Alice gave him. It was a blow he wasn't prepared for; Him? A father? "I can see that you already make a great mother Alice..." He softly said, running a hand through his hair nervously. "But me as a father? Don't think I'd be really good at that. But for the sake of both you and Becky.." Carlos closed the distance between them within a few steps to thread their hands together, giving the best encouraging smile he could as he murmured out, "I'll go with it. You'll teach me the basics of signing, right? So I can start to communicate with our...daughter." It felt weird, but it did things to his heart that Carlos didn't think was possible after the world went to shit.

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The now raven haired woman looked up at the man who was her newly found she had lost, but she couldn’t help but smile then nodded, “You missed out on a lot lately just to clear with you—” she simply stated as Becky was in the doorway, “I do mean… A lot.” she sighed pursing her lips.

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"Well, I don't have anywhere else to be, so I have all the time in the world for explanations..." He lightly joked, letting his gaze go over towards where a child was standing in the doorway and had to shake off thoughts of the late Angela Ashford from his mind. With a gentle smile, Carlos murmured a hello to the child, eyes widening when she held up her hand to sign at him back in greeting. "Alice?" Her name came out as a question of 'Who is this?' and 'Is she deaf?' all rolled into one as he patiently awaited for her to explain to him. 

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Alice took it all in, but how he did he find her exactly? And in an army base run by Umbrella in Washington in the White House? She let out a sigh of relief and figured out she’ll question him later. She just couldn’t believe she was back in his arms especially after what happened back in Nevada. 

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The ex-Umbrella soldier knew the woman in his arms had many questions swirling in her head right now concerning him about what had happened after Nevada, hell, even he had a hard time still believing the past events that had brought him here in search for Alice. Carlos reluctantly loosened his hold on Alice as he leaned back enough to search her face with a smile. "I see you have been very busy lately...Mind if I help you out?"

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Alice fell silent, not believing he was alive at first she was surprised, shocked mixed emotions she just ran straight into his arms and hugged him, “Y-Yes.” she said quietly.

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Carlos let out a small breath of relief as Alice ran straight into his arms, wrapping his arms around her tightly to complete the embrace as he nuzzled his nose into her hair gently. "I'm happy that I've found my way back to you..." He hummed out, slowly rubbing comforting circles on Alice's back while he savored their embrace for as long as he could.

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"—Carlos?.. Your alive?!"

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"Yes. Alive and well, Alice. Surprised to see me?" Carlos asked in a light tone, hoping she would fully believe that he; the one who should have been dead by now, was still alive and kicking when he shouldn't really be at all.

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|| THE BASICS ||

name: Carlos Olivera nickname(s): Carloco, Boss. Age: 38 species: Human

|| PERSONAL ||

morality: lawful / neutral / chaotic ||| good / gray / evil religious belief: He rather not say what his preference is. sins: lust / greed / gluttony / sloth / pride / envy / wrath virtues: chastity / charity / diligence / humility / kindness / patience / justice primary goals in life: To serve and protect those in need. languages known: Spanish and English. secrets: He has frequent nightmares that no one else knows about. quirks: He has a very humble persona; easy to get along with most of the time. savvies: Following orders, protecting people with his life.

|| PHYSICAL ||

build: slender / scrawny / bony / fit / athletic / herculean / babyfat / pudgy / obese / other height: 6’1” weight: 250 pounds. scars/birthmarks: Got a few scars on his torso from the battles in the past he fought. abilities/powers: Is a sharp shooter and is a very skilled driver. restrictions: Is very stubborn and has a strong streak of protecting whomever he can.

|| FAVOURITES ||

favourite food: Pizza.  favourite drink: Water and coke. favourite pizza topping: Supreme. favourite colour: Blue. favourite music genre: Any. favourite book genre: Any. favourite movie genre: horror/action/chick flick movies. favourite season: fall/winter. favourite curse word: Fuck. favourite scent: Leather. favourite quote: "Never give up, never surrender."

|| FUN STUFF ||

"boss" theme music: ‘Counting Bodies Like Sheep’ by A Perfect Circle. bottom or top: Top. loud burper or soft burper: Soft. sings in the shower: yes / no likes bad puns: yes / no / always 

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