H.U.N.K
@deathcantdie.bsky.social
Mr. Death. The Grim Reaper. Creator of C.Q.B.Z. Never killed. The Death cannot Die. #ResidentEvilRP #Multiverse
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//been taking a bit of a break. Here is my weird dog trying to be sneaky.
February 8, 2026 at 3:25 PM
//been taking a bit of a break. Here is my weird dog trying to be sneaky.
//I'd love to do a sl where HUNK's past before Umbrella actually comes into play and I get to show HUNK in full Death mode. No mission to retrieve something, no money, no plans for extraction. Either he dies or everything in front of him does.
February 7, 2026 at 7:26 PM
//I'd love to do a sl where HUNK's past before Umbrella actually comes into play and I get to show HUNK in full Death mode. No mission to retrieve something, no money, no plans for extraction. Either he dies or everything in front of him does.
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The movements the agents had in the video were almost mechanical. No flare. No wasted movement. Almost to perfect. It was uncanny.
After a while HUNK came in with two plates of crispy tofu and two bowls of tofu miso. He had a set of disposable gloves on while his face was covered by a ski mask and-
After a while HUNK came in with two plates of crispy tofu and two bowls of tofu miso. He had a set of disposable gloves on while his face was covered by a ski mask and-
Certain clips played during the broadcast garnered her interest.
Quick glimpses of aerial shots taken of the showdown.
Her interests were simple. Guns, and gun-play.
The tall virus leaned forward with giddy expression, but calmed down once it panned back to the reporter.💧
Quick glimpses of aerial shots taken of the showdown.
Her interests were simple. Guns, and gun-play.
The tall virus leaned forward with giddy expression, but calmed down once it panned back to the reporter.💧
He went ahead and continued with making both for both of them. As the tofu fried and after he made sure he was hidden from her he would remove his mask and gloves. He liked smelling the food as he cooked.
In the living room the TV turned onto the news with a report partway through.-
In the living room the TV turned onto the news with a report partway through.-
February 6, 2026 at 8:04 PM
The movements the agents had in the video were almost mechanical. No flare. No wasted movement. Almost to perfect. It was uncanny.
After a while HUNK came in with two plates of crispy tofu and two bowls of tofu miso. He had a set of disposable gloves on while his face was covered by a ski mask and-
After a while HUNK came in with two plates of crispy tofu and two bowls of tofu miso. He had a set of disposable gloves on while his face was covered by a ski mask and-
He went ahead and continued with making both for both of them. As the tofu fried and after he made sure he was hidden from her he would remove his mask and gloves. He liked smelling the food as he cooked.
In the living room the TV turned onto the news with a report partway through.-
In the living room the TV turned onto the news with a report partway through.-
Animated sigh. It was worth a shot!
"Alright, alright. But if I get hungry again, we're going on a trip for some more food."
Indifferent nod given after, making her way to check out the living room's layout. She doubted the TV would have anything interesting, but checked it out all the same.
"Alright, alright. But if I get hungry again, we're going on a trip for some more food."
Indifferent nod given after, making her way to check out the living room's layout. She doubted the TV would have anything interesting, but checked it out all the same.
"Nope. You'd just be having it like mine."
He chuckled a bit.
"If you want you can wait out in the living room. There's a TV out there you can watch if you like."
He chuckled a bit.
"If you want you can wait out in the living room. There's a TV out there you can watch if you like."
February 6, 2026 at 4:12 PM
He went ahead and continued with making both for both of them. As the tofu fried and after he made sure he was hidden from her he would remove his mask and gloves. He liked smelling the food as he cooked.
In the living room the TV turned onto the news with a report partway through.-
In the living room the TV turned onto the news with a report partway through.-
//With all the digimon accounts I'm interacting with I'm really gonna have to pick the games back up.
February 6, 2026 at 2:42 AM
//With all the digimon accounts I'm interacting with I'm really gonna have to pick the games back up.
"Nope. You'd just be having it like mine."
He chuckled a bit.
"If you want you can wait out in the living room. There's a TV out there you can watch if you like."
He chuckled a bit.
"If you want you can wait out in the living room. There's a TV out there you can watch if you like."
She took a quick second to think that one over. All three eyes gleaming in delight.
"Would it be asking for too much if I said both?✨"
"Would it be asking for too much if I said both?✨"
He'd nod and motion for her to follow him. He'd lead her to the kitchen of his safehouse where he already had some miso in a low boil. He went to the fridge and pulled out the tofu he had been drying.
"Would you like crispy tofu on the side, tofu in the soup, or neither?"
"Would you like crispy tofu on the side, tofu in the soup, or neither?"
February 6, 2026 at 1:31 AM
"Nope. You'd just be having it like mine."
He chuckled a bit.
"If you want you can wait out in the living room. There's a TV out there you can watch if you like."
He chuckled a bit.
"If you want you can wait out in the living room. There's a TV out there you can watch if you like."
He'd nod and motion for her to follow him. He'd lead her to the kitchen of his safehouse where he already had some miso in a low boil. He went to the fridge and pulled out the tofu he had been drying.
"Would you like crispy tofu on the side, tofu in the soup, or neither?"
"Would you like crispy tofu on the side, tofu in the soup, or neither?"
The virus giggled at his innocence.
"Lunch sounds absolutely delicious. And miso works for me too. Food from this world still hits the same.~ Even if it doesn't pack the same type of sustenance as the food back home."
"Lunch sounds absolutely delicious. And miso works for me too. Food from this world still hits the same.~ Even if it doesn't pack the same type of sustenance as the food back home."
February 5, 2026 at 9:15 PM
He'd nod and motion for her to follow him. He'd lead her to the kitchen of his safehouse where he already had some miso in a low boil. He went to the fridge and pulled out the tofu he had been drying.
"Would you like crispy tofu on the side, tofu in the soup, or neither?"
"Would you like crispy tofu on the side, tofu in the soup, or neither?"
"How much are you paying? And if I agree just know there's a clause where I'll kill you if you try to kill me."
Nikolai was once nearly his equal but things have changed. HUNK has grown since the USS days.
Nikolai was once nearly his equal but things have changed. HUNK has grown since the USS days.
"I'm glad we are on the same page, but yes the data is worth quite a bit. I say it is a collaboration between us."
No point in hiding what was already obvious. Just as much as there was price for destruction there was also one for salvation.
No point in hiding what was already obvious. Just as much as there was price for destruction there was also one for salvation.
"Let me guess. You also want their data as well. Correct?"
HUNK knew Nikolai wasn't one for charity. He was ready to assume that someone offered him enough money for something if he can subcontract him.
HUNK knew Nikolai wasn't one for charity. He was ready to assume that someone offered him enough money for something if he can subcontract him.
February 5, 2026 at 6:43 PM
"How much are you paying? And if I agree just know there's a clause where I'll kill you if you try to kill me."
Nikolai was once nearly his equal but things have changed. HUNK has grown since the USS days.
Nikolai was once nearly his equal but things have changed. HUNK has grown since the USS days.
"Let me guess. You also want their data as well. Correct?"
HUNK knew Nikolai wasn't one for charity. He was ready to assume that someone offered him enough money for something if he can subcontract him.
HUNK knew Nikolai wasn't one for charity. He was ready to assume that someone offered him enough money for something if he can subcontract him.
"There is a facility that needs let's say some cleaning up. Quite the high targets for the virus and man who is creating it."
February 5, 2026 at 3:16 PM
"Let me guess. You also want their data as well. Correct?"
HUNK knew Nikolai wasn't one for charity. He was ready to assume that someone offered him enough money for something if he can subcontract him.
HUNK knew Nikolai wasn't one for charity. He was ready to assume that someone offered him enough money for something if he can subcontract him.
"Leon is getting a Amiibo......where's my Amiibo?"
February 5, 2026 at 3:05 PM
"Leon is getting a Amiibo......where's my Amiibo?"
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⠀⠀⠀Yᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʀᴜɴ, ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʀᴜɴ, ᴏᴜᴛʀᴜɴ ᴍʏ ɢᴜɴ。
February 5, 2026 at 2:36 PM
⠀⠀⠀Yᴏᴜ ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʀᴜɴ, ʙᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ʀᴜɴ, ᴏᴜᴛʀᴜɴ ᴍʏ ɢᴜɴ。
@citrinewings.bsky.social
HUNK had arrived on the military island Los Illuminados had control over. He heard that the president's daughter had just arrived. His orders were to find her, get her to a safe area, sample her blood, then report the location to Ada.
He moved quickly, trying to locate-
HUNK had arrived on the military island Los Illuminados had control over. He heard that the president's daughter had just arrived. His orders were to find her, get her to a safe area, sample her blood, then report the location to Ada.
He moved quickly, trying to locate-
February 5, 2026 at 2:45 PM
@citrinewings.bsky.social
HUNK had arrived on the military island Los Illuminados had control over. He heard that the president's daughter had just arrived. His orders were to find her, get her to a safe area, sample her blood, then report the location to Ada.
He moved quickly, trying to locate-
HUNK had arrived on the military island Los Illuminados had control over. He heard that the president's daughter had just arrived. His orders were to find her, get her to a safe area, sample her blood, then report the location to Ada.
He moved quickly, trying to locate-
It started to bubble. The rage he let lose in controlled bursts when he was alone on solo missions. The fury that slaughtered thousands of BOWs. But he kept it in check as he looked up at her. He focused, seeing her through the illusions of pain and blood.
"If I did, it would burn you alive."
"If I did, it would burn you alive."
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ᅠᅠ Troubled beasts all at her fingers . . . Even through the mask Varang watched spores blossom upwards through the mask.
ㅤᅠᅠ reflecting .. a life taken from him — the terrors.
❝ recall your rage ... ❞
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ᅠᅠ Troubled beasts all at her fingers . . . Even through the mask Varang watched spores blossom upwards through the mask.
ㅤᅠᅠ reflecting .. a life taken from him — the terrors.
❝ recall your rage ... ❞
ㅤ
February 5, 2026 at 2:38 PM
It started to bubble. The rage he let lose in controlled bursts when he was alone on solo missions. The fury that slaughtered thousands of BOWs. But he kept it in check as he looked up at her. He focused, seeing her through the illusions of pain and blood.
"If I did, it would burn you alive."
"If I did, it would burn you alive."
He paused for a moment before figuring it must be the way there's more than one human. It would just be strange if every human was named Human.
"Well the Beel. Would you like to get some lunch? I could use some miso. I'm sure I got some hard drives you can eat."
"Well the Beel. Would you like to get some lunch? I could use some miso. I'm sure I got some hard drives you can eat."
Delightful crescent forms upon partially masked visage.
"I'm not opposed to it. If anything, it'll be useful to differentiate me should you ever come across another Beelstarmon."
Now there was a head scratcher. Especially with how casually she said it. 💧
"I'm not opposed to it. If anything, it'll be useful to differentiate me should you ever come across another Beelstarmon."
Now there was a head scratcher. Especially with how casually she said it. 💧
He'd shake her hand, looking up at her. The light hit his lenses in a way that she could see his eyes for a brief moment. In that quick glance she could see scars around his eyes. Most likely from multiple battles where the mask broke.
"Would it be alright to call you Beel? Might get tounge tied-
"Would it be alright to call you Beel? Might get tounge tied-
February 5, 2026 at 2:35 PM
He paused for a moment before figuring it must be the way there's more than one human. It would just be strange if every human was named Human.
"Well the Beel. Would you like to get some lunch? I could use some miso. I'm sure I got some hard drives you can eat."
"Well the Beel. Would you like to get some lunch? I could use some miso. I'm sure I got some hard drives you can eat."
HUNK just grumbled a bit.
"Why did you call? Just burdening me with the knowledge you're still alive or do you have a job for me?"
"Why did you call? Just burdening me with the knowledge you're still alive or do you have a job for me?"
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"It seems we were interrupted. Must be the reception here. Ah, well it matters not. Where were we? Oh right you going on about your lecture."
Hunk's comments were not the first nor the last he'd ever hear. That being said Nikolai would always prioritize his life first.
"It seems we were interrupted. Must be the reception here. Ah, well it matters not. Where were we? Oh right you going on about your lecture."
Hunk's comments were not the first nor the last he'd ever hear. That being said Nikolai would always prioritize his life first.
February 5, 2026 at 2:32 PM
HUNK just grumbled a bit.
"Why did you call? Just burdening me with the knowledge you're still alive or do you have a job for me?"
"Why did you call? Just burdening me with the knowledge you're still alive or do you have a job for me?"
"Which is why anyone with experience here should be kept up to speed. If it was up to me, all able bodied researchers would be put through live fire."
That sounded bad. Live rounds with a real possibility of death. What he meant was worse
"But brass says only the basics. Do you have your sidearm?"
That sounded bad. Live rounds with a real possibility of death. What he meant was worse
"But brass says only the basics. Do you have your sidearm?"
It was a far cry to call her STARS. In training, sure. But she'd only completed one field operation before retiring from field work for them.
Hell of a first day, as it were.
Still, the training stuck.
"I think your criteria were a bit narrow. Most agents with field training are in the field."
Hell of a first day, as it were.
Still, the training stuck.
"I think your criteria were a bit narrow. Most agents with field training are in the field."
"So..... Only you showed up."
The gruff, slightly muffled voice came from behind her. His approach wasn't heard dispite the amount of gear he wore. He was glad the one person he was hoping would show did.
Not often he gets to test S.T.A.R.S.
The gruff, slightly muffled voice came from behind her. His approach wasn't heard dispite the amount of gear he wore. He was glad the one person he was hoping would show did.
Not often he gets to test S.T.A.R.S.
February 5, 2026 at 2:31 PM
"Which is why anyone with experience here should be kept up to speed. If it was up to me, all able bodied researchers would be put through live fire."
That sounded bad. Live rounds with a real possibility of death. What he meant was worse
"But brass says only the basics. Do you have your sidearm?"
That sounded bad. Live rounds with a real possibility of death. What he meant was worse
"But brass says only the basics. Do you have your sidearm?"
He shrugged. Fair enough. He was just wanting to match her energy.
🪽❝Huh?
...perhaps for my own curiosity?❞
...perhaps for my own curiosity?❞
He dropped it, simply wanting to show off a bit.
"What are we stretching for?"
"What are we stretching for?"
February 5, 2026 at 2:27 PM
He shrugged. Fair enough. He was just wanting to match her energy.
//My brain isn't boiling as badly anymore!
February 5, 2026 at 2:26 PM
//My brain isn't boiling as badly anymore!
//My tempeture is spiking all over the place. Fucking hell.
February 5, 2026 at 12:09 AM
//My tempeture is spiking all over the place. Fucking hell.
//My brain is boiling.
February 4, 2026 at 12:46 AM
//My brain is boiling.
//One thing I love doing in even serious rps is sneaking in silly references
February 3, 2026 at 11:16 PM
//One thing I love doing in even serious rps is sneaking in silly references
Some of the powder somehow got past his filtration system. He saw.... His childhood in Africa. Raccoon City. Rockford. The Village. Kijuju. The mass outbreak. All that it was was all that he was. All that always followed him. It visited all but him every time.
Death.
Death.
February 3, 2026 at 10:13 PM
Some of the powder somehow got past his filtration system. He saw.... His childhood in Africa. Raccoon City. Rockford. The Village. Kijuju. The mass outbreak. All that it was was all that he was. All that always followed him. It visited all but him every time.
Death.
Death.