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“ 𝑆𝑢𝑐𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑏𝑒 𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑐𝑢𝑠 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑒𝑙𝑦 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑏𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒. „
UmbrellaAgent

Alright, I'm tripping then-

Thanks for clearing it out! I don't like to keep my rp partners hanging when they wanna interact so thats why I was concerned.
November 26, 2025 at 12:05 AM
( @panicandmania.bsky.social )

“ Is there anything you need? „

For a "faceless" badass soldier Hunk surely could talk casually. It's not like there are Umbrella Corp. assets in the vicinity... somewhere.

Or maybe he was just doing one of his usually undisclosed missions.
November 25, 2025 at 11:46 PM
How about going to a shooting range together? Most of his friends and colleagues died before he even had a chance to hang out with them...

They were all Umbrella operators so he hopes it'll be different this time.
November 25, 2025 at 8:01 PM
( @pintsizepsycho.bsky.social )

“ Hmm? „

He's very surprised with her appearance. She looks like a cyborg...
November 24, 2025 at 9:53 PM
The operative only nodded his head, going for his mask to put it back on, red lenses gazing back.

“ Be seeing you. „

A wave, then a turn around to walk off.
November 24, 2025 at 3:27 PM
—to the plant woman.

“ That's everything. I gotta head back to the HQ.

Never thought I'd have the pleasure to meet a intelligent, sentient bioweapon who isn't actively trying to kill or eat me... hmm. „

Maybe she wasn't a bioweapon. She's too human and her goal seem noble. There was no fight.
November 24, 2025 at 2:52 AM
Hunk glanced up at Ivy, then back to the paper sheet to write her goal, in her own words.

“ Thank you for not making this difficult. You're really as clever as I thought you'd be.. Ivy. „

He got up and stored both the pen and notepad in his side pouch, zipping it shut and turning his head back—
November 24, 2025 at 2:52 AM
—Umbrella Corp. scientists could possibly make use of that extra data. Hunk quickly adjusted his helmet while waiting for the answer.
November 24, 2025 at 12:21 AM
The joke made him feel embarrassed and slightly nervous.

“ Uhm.. If you got a diary... „

Was it the right answer...

“ Ahem– this will be the last question...

What's your ultimate goal? You're a sentient bioweapon, whether you like it or not. „

The question wasn't necessary, but perhaps the—
November 24, 2025 at 12:21 AM
—as well, blinking with a now sarcastic smile.

“ I dont like surprises. „

He spoke in a serious tone, though it was clear he wasn't that upset since he wouldn't willingly close the distance.

“ Let me write that down too... „

The man meant her abilities, though the timing allowed room for a joke.
November 23, 2025 at 10:26 PM