Carla Radames

Genetical scientist. founder of neo-umbrella and the infamous c-virus. the real Ada Wong, the red one is impostor. hates derek simmons. just to clarify i'm the one in blue . [independent roleplay and ask blog for Carla Radames from Resident Evil 6]

[bandfullofmuses]

Put "How do I look?" in my ask for my character's reaction to your muse appearing in a elegant dress or fancy tux

[time-kompression]

[brittsmemes]

Put a ღ in my ask if you think your muse could ever love mine.

[biohazardpositivity]

“Can I just say that anyone who takes the time to writes fanfiction in this fandom deserves a gold star. You are all fanrastic people with great minds and no matter what you should keep it up! This fandon would be nothing without you!”

[vermilionazure]

I feel like I'm abandoning this blog. Dear followers I'm so sorry

[vermilionazure]

Dear people in Resident Evil Fandom. could you please reblog then add your url, name, and your birthday date?

It doesn't have to be your real name just something for me to call you instead of "---mun" . Every kind of blog is welcome

ceruleanmaleficent : Farah, November 24th

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i can’t believe this

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i still can’t believe this

[vermilionazure]

going to be slow on replying

[futuresilverhedgie-deactivated2]

Reblog this if I have permission to go in your inbox to start a random RP

[vermilionazure]

[xorphic]

[txt] are you there?

     Being cooped up in this room for many days was not her idea of having a fun time.

She was still kept here for some reason, despite opting on the lesser of two evils to get out of this hospital. The buzzing of her phone brought her out of her thoughts. Maybe there would be something entertaining awaiting her, considering the ID which showed her doppelgänger’s name.

[txt] What do you want, Carla?

[vermilionazure]

She smiled when she feel her phone vibrating. She have been pacing back and forth on whether she should come to visit or not, but there’s something more than that.

[txt] There are people watching over you. Possibly DSO, but definitely not your boy toy.

Her hands are itching to do something fun, this might be a way to do it.

[txt] One time offer : I could bust you out. 

[vermilionazure]

"Take a picture, it’ll last longer."

"why would I bother with the narcissistic act?"

[vermilionazure]

"I can only tell that we are far away from China." She doesn’t bother to pull out her gun, she doubted his trembling hands could pull the trigger, "well that’s the odds, isn’t it? These days people could play with death, so am I and so are you"

[angels-unforgotten-deactivated2]

Piers was admitably relieved to have heard that, being stuck half mutated into a J’avo and in a place that you can’t speak the same language wasn’t a great situation, but he wasn’t sure this one was much better. When she doesn’t pull out her gun, he knows she’s calling his bluff, and lowers it. The ex-soldier looked to his shoulder, the missing patch also a mystery. "I take it as you know me then?" He inquires after her responses. "Some are luckier than others," he states in regards to the victory over death. Surely, death would’ve been sweeter than this.

[vermilionazure]

"Piers Nivans, 27 years old, you were an operative for BSAA The North American branch, went with the Alpha team under Redfield command, injected yourself with C virus, your arm was mutilated. Do i need to say more?" She flatly said. For a moment there she thought he would try to pull the trigger, so it amuses her that he changed his mind about the weapon. "Lucky, that's a precise word to use. Too bad you don't think that this is a good luck"

[mypreciousgvirus]

"So William Birkin, isn't it?"

"That depends entirely on who’s asking." He replied, quickly glancing over the woman and trying to place if he had seen her before. Her features looked familiar, but there was something off about the memories she sparked.Surely it isn’t her…tell me it isn’t Alberts little stooge… vermilionazure

[mypreciousgvirus]

Narrowing his eyes at the word ‘decent’, he faked a small smile and shook his head. “If ‘decen’t is all you have to say about it, then perhaps you don’t understand it fully.” He replied.Though part of him wondered exactly how much she knew about him and his research. This could get dangerous quickly. vermilionazure

[vermilionazure]

" ‘G’ is full of potential, but it’s underdeveloped. That is where it goes wrong, the virus will take control of the host. When that happens your goals would be harder to reach." She wondered about whether he's the kind of man who considers other people words or not.

[vermilionazure]

please remind me if I haven't reply to our thread because my activity isn't updating

[mypreciousgvirus]

"So William Birkin, isn't it?"

"That depends entirely on who’s asking." He replied, quickly glancing over the woman and trying to place if he had seen her before. Her features looked familiar, but there was something off about the memories she sparked.Surely it isn’t her…tell me it isn’t Alberts little stooge… vermilionazure

[vermilionazure]

"I believe we haven't officially met, my name is Ada" she decided to keep her true identity a secret. A smile appeared on her lips. "I've read a lot about your research and I have to say, what you do is actually quite-- decent"

[vermilionazure]

+ the-immune-girl

"Miss Birkin, what a surprise" She smiled and pulled out her gun "too bad you're not welcome here" 

[vermilionazure]

"Look who’s here"

"You have ten minutes, better make it quick.”

[angels-unforgotten-deactivated2]

He wasn’t sure which was more confusing: how he wound up here or how Ada was alive. He…he had seen her die…right? Everything was a blur since waking up on the shore of somewhere in China. His infected arm throbbed and his human hand shakily held out the MP-AF-could he even fire straight? “Where are we? And how’re you alive?” He asked wearily, but holding his ground.

[vermilionazure]

"I can only tell that we are far away from China." She doesn't bother to pull out her gun, she doubted his trembling hands could pull the trigger, "well that's the odds, isn't it? These days people could play with death, so am I and so are you"