THE BULWARK.
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"Я борюсь за мир."
ORIANNA SECHENOVA - BATCH: HILDRYN
#WarframeRP OC
PROTOFRAME HILDRYN
CHEMISTRY ITEMS: Spare Keyboards, Doorknobs, other assorted, easily-accidentally-crushed things...
ORIANNA SECHENOVA - BATCH: HILDRYN
#WarframeRP OC
PROTOFRAME HILDRYN
CHEMISTRY ITEMS: Spare Keyboards, Doorknobs, other assorted, easily-accidentally-crushed things...
Pinned
"𝘐 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘯."
𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀
𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗘: 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧
𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛: 𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗥𝗬𝗡
"𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵."
#WarframeRP
𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀
𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗘: 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧
𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛: 𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗥𝗬𝗡
"𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵."
#WarframeRP
While making out what, precisely, a PA system could be trying to portray in a mall of this size and acoustics was damn near impossible, Orianna's attention perked up when she heard her last name-
Ah, the scary doctor. She wondered when she'd be called up.
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Ah, the scary doctor. She wondered when she'd be called up.
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+ across the PA system came the accented voice - tripping up over the foreign pronunciation .
" Se-. . . / ¿cómo demonios? / " She muttered, hoping the microphone was too distant to pick up the struggle . " Sechenova . " She corrected with background assistance . " Come up to my office . "
" Se-. . . / ¿cómo demonios? / " She muttered, hoping the microphone was too distant to pick up the struggle . " Sechenova . " She corrected with background assistance . " Come up to my office . "
November 19, 2025 at 3:01 AM
While making out what, precisely, a PA system could be trying to portray in a mall of this size and acoustics was damn near impossible, Orianna's attention perked up when she heard her last name-
Ah, the scary doctor. She wondered when she'd be called up.
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Ah, the scary doctor. She wondered when she'd be called up.
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Odd for anyone not an operator, he felt muscle coil up beneath the armored outer shell; something had Orianna wound up.
"My head isn't what matters here. I let off, for even a moment- and little ones don't get food. Good men and women get gassed out of their homes by religious fanatics."
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"My head isn't what matters here. I let off, for even a moment- and little ones don't get food. Good men and women get gassed out of their homes by religious fanatics."
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—waved a hand at the counter, his face saying more than words.
“..This. Can’t always be on one-hundred mode. Even a tank eventually needs to refuel. Gotta take your foot off the gas.”
He stood, stepping up to - hesitate.. twice.. then put a palm on her bicep.
“It’s not good for your head.”
“..This. Can’t always be on one-hundred mode. Even a tank eventually needs to refuel. Gotta take your foot off the gas.”
He stood, stepping up to - hesitate.. twice.. then put a palm on her bicep.
“It’s not good for your head.”
November 19, 2025 at 1:55 AM
Odd for anyone not an operator, he felt muscle coil up beneath the armored outer shell; something had Orianna wound up.
"My head isn't what matters here. I let off, for even a moment- and little ones don't get food. Good men and women get gassed out of their homes by religious fanatics."
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"My head isn't what matters here. I let off, for even a moment- and little ones don't get food. Good men and women get gassed out of their homes by religious fanatics."
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"Hm-?"
The woman's weathered, hoarse voice drones out from the dimly lit back corner of the room; what used to be a mall-security station was quickly converted into a sort of armory- rifles and shotguns, both Tenno and Scaldra, dressing racks and tables on each wall.
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The woman's weathered, hoarse voice drones out from the dimly lit back corner of the room; what used to be a mall-security station was quickly converted into a sort of armory- rifles and shotguns, both Tenno and Scaldra, dressing racks and tables on each wall.
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This one’s gonna be a little weird. He hasn’t.. really been back this far.
At least not this runaround.
“They really just did shove everything back here, huh?” He mumbled to himself, wiping a hand on his pants. Dusty.
“Uh.. hello? Orianna? Are you in here?”
(@protoframebulwark.bsky.social)
At least not this runaround.
“They really just did shove everything back here, huh?” He mumbled to himself, wiping a hand on his pants. Dusty.
“Uh.. hello? Orianna? Are you in here?”
(@protoframebulwark.bsky.social)
November 19, 2025 at 1:24 AM
"Hm-?"
The woman's weathered, hoarse voice drones out from the dimly lit back corner of the room; what used to be a mall-security station was quickly converted into a sort of armory- rifles and shotguns, both Tenno and Scaldra, dressing racks and tables on each wall.
+
The woman's weathered, hoarse voice drones out from the dimly lit back corner of the room; what used to be a mall-security station was quickly converted into a sort of armory- rifles and shotguns, both Tenno and Scaldra, dressing racks and tables on each wall.
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//You can thank our little drifter for this.
November 19, 2025 at 12:54 AM
//You can thank our little drifter for this.
"𝘐 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘯."
𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀
𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗘: 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧
𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛: 𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗥𝗬𝗡
"𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵."
#WarframeRP
𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀
𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗘: 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧
𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛: 𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗥𝗬𝗡
"𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵."
#WarframeRP
November 15, 2025 at 4:50 AM
"𝘐 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘯."
𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀
𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗘: 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧
𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛: 𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗥𝗬𝗡
"𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵."
#WarframeRP
𝐎𝐑𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐎𝐕𝐀
𝗥𝗢𝗟𝗘: 𝗙𝗥𝗢𝗡𝗧𝗟𝗜𝗡𝗘 𝗙𝗜𝗥𝗘 𝗦𝗨𝗣𝗣𝗢𝗥𝗧
𝗕𝗔𝗧𝗖𝗛: 𝗛𝗜𝗟𝗗𝗥𝗬𝗡
"𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘐 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘩𝘶𝘳𝘵."
#WarframeRP