Ask me about my wild side ;)

Antonio Fernández Carriedo. Mutant Rights and Animal Rights Activist. Shape-shifter. The Brotherhood. [Closed Spain RP blog, affiliated with X-Mentalia]

[x-mentalia-event01]

I'd like to investigate the bathroom.

A sickening sound of wetness met the bottom of your shoes. The trail that was in the hallway had led into the bathroom, and a large red puddle was at the base of the sink and the same color was in the sink itself. The mirror doubles as a medicine cabinet, and the toilet keeps making an odd gurgling.

> Look at the puddle> Look in the sink> Investigate the medicine cabinet> Investigate the toilet > Other [ Specify ]> End Investigation

[x-mentalia-event01]

elbelloydescarado:

Oh wow! Is that blood? [He chuckles nervously.]

I think I’ll check this puddle out, first.

>Look at the puddle.

>Look at the puddle.

Good guess! However, it is diluted with water. Peering into it, there seems to be something small floating around in the puddle. 

> Pick up the object in the puddle > Look in the sink > Investigate the medicine cabinet > Investigate the toilet > Other [ Specify ] > End Investigation

[elbelloydescarado]

Uh.... I should probably pick that up? [Grimaces and picks up the object.

>Pick up the object in the puddle.

[x-mentalia-event01]

I'd like to investigate the bathroom.

A sickening sound of wetness met the bottom of your shoes. The trail that was in the hallway had led into the bathroom, and a large red puddle was at the base of the sink and the same color was in the sink itself. The mirror doubles as a medicine cabinet, and the toilet keeps making an odd gurgling.

> Look at the puddle> Look in the sink> Investigate the medicine cabinet> Investigate the toilet > Other [ Specify ]> End Investigation

[elbelloydescarado]

Oh wow! Is that blood? [He chuckles nervously.]

I think I’ll check this puddle out, first.

>Look at the puddle.

[elbelloydescarado]

@multiple-universe

the original Francis laughed lightly, the others sort of starting to meld together] Which would you prefer? Toni or Antonio? I’d hate to be rude and call you by the wrong name just because you’re happy to be recognized.

[When Toni began to ramble, the Francis group all held out their hands to slow Toni down, though only the original spoke] I think I just heard about you on the radio. I only recognize your face from the brochure here. [He unfolded a small pamphlet with info on some of the members of the brotherhood that were holding ‘mutant-friendly’ events and protests in town] I’m not a member, but they sometimes invite me because I know a lot of people. Networking is easy since there are a lot of me. I can meet a lot of people at the same time.

[He grouped himself back together entirely and held out his hand, not thinking about the fact that Toni’s arms were full of papers, and gave a somewhat flirty grin] I’m the most wonderful person you’ll ever meet~! Francis Bonnefoy. Originally from Nice, France, but I moved here a long time ago… It’s a pleasure.

[Which would he rather be called? He wondered... It had been a while since anyone called him Toni, and it made him feel pretty happy. With a cheerful grin he assured him:]  Toni is fine! Really!

[He looked at the offered hand and laughed sheepishly, his hands full of paper and he used his butt to wiggle the door to his apartment open:]

Uh, haha... it’s great to meet you Francis, but my hands are kinda full here?

[The greatest person you’ll ever meet? He sounded a little full of himself, but he was asking for a favor so he kept his cheerful smile, and talked a bit more about himself, too. Either way, anyone who was sticking up for mutant rights and collaborating with the Brotherhood couldn’t be a bad person!]

Antonio Fernández-Carriedo, better known as the Mutant Rights Activist. I also do Animal Rights Activism... Hmm, let’s see... I was born here, but my mother is from Spain. I’ve been here my whole life!... I love this place... I just wish... [his expression faltered and he chuckled dryly]... I just wish this place loved me, too? [And almost as quickly as his smile left it returned and with a pep in his step he set the papers down on a table and ran into his room to search for disguises, and he called out:] 

Sit, sit, I’ll get you some stuff for your copies to wear!!

[elbelloydescarado]

@multiple-universe

[rolls his eyes a little with a smile as he helps the man pick up his papers] Sure, lead the way.

[splits into more than one of himself] I doubt a change of attire would truly disguise me completely… I wonder what would happen if I gave another me a haircut… hm. Better not risk it. Maybe a wig? [he’s talking to himself. Happens a lot]

…Ah, you look familiar. What was your name again? …Toni?

[Antonio’s eyes light up and he nods vigorously, taking the rest of the papers from the other man. All his work towards mutant rights really was paying off!]

Yes! That’s me! Antonio! You can call me Toni! Or Antonio! Or Toni, whatever is okay! You’ve heard of me in the news right? The Mutant Rights Activists groups? Last week we did the protest in front of the government office? Or the week before we did the sit-in? Where are you from? What’s your name? Ah, sorry, sorry, I’m rambling, aren’t I?

[He laughs as he leads him into his apartment, balancing the stack of papers under his arm while he fumbles with the key.]

[elbelloydescarado]

@xquickdrawx

Samiri was not the man to startle, jerking from the bench, facing the mysterious stranger, and pulling out his gun- Pulling out his other gun- Pulling out his knife- Pulling out his other knife- he dropped his arms to his side after searching his person for any type of weapon and coming up empty-handed. Forgetting that this mission could absolutely not involve weaponry as it was crucial to get into the building and weapons would just impede the journey.

Listening to the other treating him as if he were a frightened young animal pulled a frown on his face followed by a perplexed look. Quirking an eyebrow after the other had finished speaking, he replied “I am Quick Draw,” Sticking out his hand to greet the other officially, “And what do you mean I can ‘follow your lead’? Am I not escorting you into the building?”

After getting the formal greeting out of the way, Samiri flicked his wrist to check the time again and a sourpuss look followed. Putting the newspaper under his arm and his free arm resting on his hip in annoyance, he huffed “You’re late, at this rate the night cleaners are going to get there before us. And then we will have to wait until they leave.”

The young man was so serious, it really put a damper on Antonio’s mood. Why couldn’t there be any fun cute ones in the Brotherhood? They were all so moody and serious all the time! Nevertheless, he laughed and trotted along, walking in front of him. “We’re going together, silly! That’s what partners do! And if anything happens I’ll protect you,” he repeated, ignoring his worries about the night cleaners. If anything he could always shapeshift into a rat or some other distraction, speaking of which, he had to ask:

“So what’s your power? It might be helpful for me to know.”

Antonio had assumed everyone in the Brotherhood was a mutant. He had his fair share of biases against non-mutants after all the suffering they had caused mutants. So naturally, he loved his mutant community, even if they weren’t always the warmest people to be around. In the end, he knew they meant well, and they gave him the resources to continue working for mutant rights. 

[xquickdrawx]

@elbelloydescarado​

The sun was setting, and Samiri was on a bench in the park near the Capitol building, reading a newspaper as one does to look busy. He and another member of the Brotherhood were tasked with gathering information from said building. Since Samiri was practically human, he was the best spy for the group, so he was situated with a part-time job in the government for ease of access. However, he did not have all the keys to the kingdom as he did not have top secret clearance. It made him wonder why Viktor was not asked to go into the building and do it himself, but he chalked it up that he was strictly information gathering.

The only information he had been given was who he was working with, and what they were searching for. They were there to get a list of all the known mutants, and remove them from the database if possible, and if they could do anything extra would be a bonus. Samiri’s job was to get him and El Salvaje into the building undetected, which would be easy since the other was a shape-shifter. Then he would stand watch while El Salvaje worked on the computer, then provide the escape. All easy, no way to mess it up.

Waiting on the agreed upon meet-up point, he did not know who to expect (or what if he was using his ability). Checking his watch every so often, before folding the paper and being startled by the sudden presence of who he could assume to be El Salvaje. 

[elbelloydescarado]

@xquickdrawx

Yes, it was a mission. Yes, punctuality was supposed to be important. No, Antonio rarely took any of it seriously. It wasn’t like this mission was that important. There were no guns, no lives, no violence. It didn’t really matter if he took his sweet time or not, so that he did. All he had to do was steal some silly papers, right? 

When he saw the silhouette of what he assumed to be his partner. Thinking it would be a great idea to surprise his new friend, Antonio did his best to tread lightly towards the other, succeeding when he was able to stand directly behind the short kid at the meet up point undetected.

“Hola~,” he beamed cheerfully, trying to not intimidate the child. He was obviously much smaller, more petite, so Antonio assumed that his partner had joined the Brotherhood as a young teen like he did, and instantly felt a protectiveness overcome him. “Soy El Salvaje,” he pointed at himself with a proud grin, wondering if the other had heard of his deeds in the mutant rights activism community.

“And who are you?,” he asked in a gentler voice, showing he meant no harm. “And don’t worry about the mission, you can follow my lead. If you’re scared, nothing will happen to you, te lo prometo!,”, he assured him with a wink and thumbs up.

[elbelloydescarado]

multiple-universe:

[sighs and takes the flyer] I’m not doing it for the cause, necessarily, but I’m bored enough to take you up on it. You owe me a favor, though~ Also, I don’t have any disguises. Do you have any outfits I could borrow?

[drops all the papers and takes his hands smiling gratefully] Sí! Oh, yes, yes of course, I owe you! Thank you so much! Anything you want! [nodding, and now picking up papers] I might have something back at my apartment! You can follow me, it’s very close by. [points in some arbitrary direction]

[elbelloydescarado]

[standing on a street corner handing out fliers] 

Please support mutant rights! Hola! Please! Support mutant rights!

[clearly getting upset that no one seems to care]

Mutant rights?

[lili-takes-flight-blog]

[shifting from like five of himself back into one and then back into five repeatedly with a bored expression on his face] 

Man… anyone got like… a task for me/us or anything? If I could just like… take all five of me and run up and hit something, that would be great.

[elbelloydescarado]

Yeah! Actually, I’m going to this protest about mutant rights! Do you think you can make copies of yourself and put on disguises to make my numbers a little better? [hands him a flier and grins expectantly] Pleeeeease, it would really help out the cause?