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nudelikeme) wrote2012-06-02 04:08 am
nudelikeme) wrote2012-06-02 04:08 am
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Current Characters: Buffy Summers, Kobato Hasegawa, Takashi Natsume, Yuri Nakamura
Character: Christie Allen
Fandom: DOA: Dead or Alive (Film)
Character Notes:
History: Christie is a professional thief and assassin. In Hong Kong, she and her partner (in more ways than one) Max Marsh, broke into a vault and stole significant mount of cash and diamonds. Max sold her out to theoddly American Hong Kong police ("anonymously") and police infiltrated her hotel room to arrest her. Fresh out of the shower, she took out all of the police buck-naked while simultaneously getting her undergarments on, then drove off on a motorcycle. While making her escape, she receives one of the DOA invitation shurikens and heads off to the island at the promise of a $10,000,000 cash prize to the winner.
When on the plane, she meets up with Max again and does rough him up before they're all told to jump out of the plane with parachutes and get to the main compound before the sun sets or they'll be disqualified. Christie works together with Kasumi and Tina, two other contestants, to make it to the compound in time, the three of them having mistakenly landed in the wrong spot.
They make it, all the contestants get analyzed in a lab and injected with nanobots to record their abilities and are giving bracelets to indicate their opponent when the time comes. Christie's first opponent is Jann Lee and she wins quickly. That night, she and Max presumably have make-up sex, then plot to break into the vault that contains the cash prize and then some (about $100,000,000 from Donovan) and follow a mysterious source stating the "Helena is the key." Kasumi and Leon busted up their room though so Christie goes to sleep with Tina that night and tells Tina's dad that they're lesbians.
Then Christie and Helena team up in volleyball against Kasumi and Tina for the fun but Kasumi has to go because assassins so they don't finish. Max obtained a photo of one of Helena's tattoos while hitting on her, but it was the wrong tattoo. Once the fighting starts up again, Christie fights Helena (quite necessarily in the rain and mud) and wins, obtaining a memory of a small tattoo with the actual location and code to open the safe. It's in the giant and not at all suspicious Buddha head statue on the island.
Hayabusa went missing and since Christie's friends with Kasumi and Tina at this point, they all go to look for him and bust into the super secret lab and are captured by Donovan (the guy holding the tournament). Donovan locks them up and uses the nanobots in their blood stream to "download" their moves because they were the top fighters into super special cool glasses that let you see fighting move predictions and suddenly develop all the fighting skills.
Donovan tests his skills against Hayate, Kasumi's long lost brother, while Helena andWallaby Weatherby try to bust everyone out and stop Donovan from sending the program to buyers around the world. Eventually Weatherby gets them out and the girls join forces to kick Donovan's ass. Eventually Christie knocks his super-cool glasses off and Kasumi paralyzes him with a needle but it's too late! Donovan activated the island's self-destruct mechanism to kill them all! They all make a run for it and jump off of a cliff into the water while the island explodes. The group gets a boat from some pirates and sail off toward the horizon.
(Incidentally, Max did go to the Buddha to get the money while this was happening, but it got blown up with the rest of the island. Christie is disappoint, but still cool with making out with him.)
A week later, they're back kicking ass at Kasumi's palace where all of the guards are ready to kick their ass. All 300 of them versus Christie, Kasumi, Tina, Helena, and Ayane. Bitches can't even handle this.
Personality: Christie won't hesitate to use her physical charms to distract men so that she can totally kick their asses. That said, she's extremely comfortable with her body and knows that she's good-looking. She doesn't have any problem running around in her underwear if that's what will get her out of trouble. She also doesn't have any trouble using her sexuality to play around (ex: Implying that the suggested Tina just sleep with her without underwear but she absolutely insists on wearing panties-- to Tina's Dad). Christie is highly flirty, very playful, and sexy enough to pull it off.
That isn't the only morally questionable characteristic. If she needs something and the person who has it is 80 years old, then she'll kick some extra wrinkly ass to get it. Of course, her skills in fighting far surpass pervy old men getting a peak at her or cracking the nuts of a double-crossing boyfriend. There's a reason she was invited to the Dead or Alive tournament, and it wasn't because she looks good. Christie is an expert fighter, specializing in She Quan fighting style.
Though Christie initially states that she doesn't work well with groups, she almost consistently works together with Kasumi and Tina or with her partner Max. She shows excellent capability to work in teams, so working alone is likely a past preference more than an actual characteristic of hers.
Despite her flirty activity, if the person she's got affections for pays attention to someone else she does get jealous. She doesn't make a huge show of it, but causing a distraction and making a snarky comment or two to get the attention back is fine by her. (This of course, only applies if she has genuine affection for the individual in question.) Christie's true mistress? Like they say, "Diamonds are a girl's best friend." It's probably why she gets along so famously with Max, since his goals are roughly the same. She'll easily kill for enough money, which is why she doubles as a master thief and an assassin.
Christie's not too bad at art, either, and has an excellent memory. Even during a fight, she's able to memorize a tiny tattoo on her opponent enough to draw a detailed replica hours later. This also pays homage to her attention to detail, quickly noticing the layout of a room and oddities within it (such as a turned head on a statue being the way to open a secret door). Being a master thief means this is somewhat of a job requirement, as is getting out of tough situations no matter what the case.
Other: (AKA Generic information released in character profiles and some other random facts!)
x She loves driving. (In the movie, she's got a motorcycle.)
x Favorite food is cheesecake, drink is tomato juice.
x Favorite color is black.
x Measurements are B37" W23" H35".
x She is 5'10" tall and weighs 126lbs.
x She's British.
x Birthday is December 18th.
x She is 24 years old.
x Blood type B.
x Hogs all the blankets.
Additional Links: This movie is hilarious. Here, have a link to it on YouTube!
First Person (entry type): I had some visitors today. They didn't seem to want to share the champagne I'd ordered from room service, but there were a few other services I was able to share with them. [ There's an audible smirk in her voice. It almost sounds sexual. It's not. ]
Let's say it was a visit they're not likely to forget. That said, I was wondering if anyone would offer a girl a place to stay for the night? Had to leave in a hurry and it'll take a bit of time to get out of town. Wouldn't want to let my friends catch up with me before our next playdate, would I? Wouldn't want the fun to end so soon.
Third Person: There was something to be said about diamonds. Harder than most rocks-- they even made blades with them to cut the hardest of metals with. Most appropriate for a girl like her. Money was great and made life absolutely fantastic, but diamonds were a bit more beautiful than bills. Didn't hurt to have both, of course.
Christie checked from side to side before standing, taking the gun from the guard she'd just introduced to the greatest dream he'll ever have and tucking it into the back of her pants. She wouldn't need it if she ran into a few more of these guys, but it never hurt to play it safe (even if she so rarely did so). No one in sight. The blonde quickly moved forward on her toes, silent and deadly as a snake. It didn't take her long to reach the vault. Her eyes rolled up for a moment as she remembered the key Max had gotten for her. 19, 30, 43, 32, 11, 3, 5. Few more numbers than normal. As far as thefts went, this wasn't one of the most trying she'd gone through.
She finished inputting the numbers to get into the secured vault, then turned the handle. It didn't open and Christie's usual smile fell for a few seconds as she heard footsteps. Looked like Max screwed up again. Christie turned around, eyes on the six men holding her at gunpoint.
"I like men as much as the next woman. Six might be a bit of a crowd, though."
A simper pulled to her lips as she put her hands up, the men surrounding her in a matter of seconds. One pulled out handcuffs, but didn't get a chance to secure her wrists. As soon as the cold metal grazed her skin, Christie had elbowed the one to her left in the face while kicking the gun out of the opposite's hands and into his face. Backward headbutt to the man with the handcuffs, a quarter turn and the gun she'd grabbed earlier pistol-whipped another approaching guard. Three consecutive jabs to the fifth one's stomach, chest, and throat, and the last one? Christie flicked her wrist out and sent the half-adjusted cuffs flying off her wrist to strike him straight in the forehead, leaving a clean cut across his skin.
Christie looked around to make sure everyone was good and unconscious and appropriated a new, much larger gun and shot the lock off. Good thing this was a private vault, she might have had more trouble with something with better security. Christie walked in and took in her surroundings, smile brighter when she saw that familiar sparkle.
"You on the other hand, I'd rather like to take home."
Diamonds really were a girl's best friend.
Player DW:
makeloveWay to contact you:
Email: castles.of.the.sky@gmail.com
AIM: waltztheline
Other: Plurk: cagayake
Are you at least 15?: Yep.
Current Characters: Buffy Summers, Kobato Hasegawa, Takashi Natsume, Yuri Nakamura
Character: Christie Allen
Fandom: DOA: Dead or Alive (Film)
Character Notes:
History: Christie is a professional thief and assassin. In Hong Kong, she and her partner (in more ways than one) Max Marsh, broke into a vault and stole significant mount of cash and diamonds. Max sold her out to the
When on the plane, she meets up with Max again and does rough him up before they're all told to jump out of the plane with parachutes and get to the main compound before the sun sets or they'll be disqualified. Christie works together with Kasumi and Tina, two other contestants, to make it to the compound in time, the three of them having mistakenly landed in the wrong spot.
They make it, all the contestants get analyzed in a lab and injected with nanobots to record their abilities and are giving bracelets to indicate their opponent when the time comes. Christie's first opponent is Jann Lee and she wins quickly. That night, she and Max presumably have make-up sex, then plot to break into the vault that contains the cash prize and then some (about $100,000,000 from Donovan) and follow a mysterious source stating the "Helena is the key." Kasumi and Leon busted up their room though so Christie goes to sleep with Tina that night and tells Tina's dad that they're lesbians.
Then Christie and Helena team up in volleyball against Kasumi and Tina for the fun but Kasumi has to go because assassins so they don't finish. Max obtained a photo of one of Helena's tattoos while hitting on her, but it was the wrong tattoo. Once the fighting starts up again, Christie fights Helena (quite necessarily in the rain and mud) and wins, obtaining a memory of a small tattoo with the actual location and code to open the safe. It's in the giant and not at all suspicious Buddha head statue on the island.
Hayabusa went missing and since Christie's friends with Kasumi and Tina at this point, they all go to look for him and bust into the super secret lab and are captured by Donovan (the guy holding the tournament). Donovan locks them up and uses the nanobots in their blood stream to "download" their moves because they were the top fighters into super special cool glasses that let you see fighting move predictions and suddenly develop all the fighting skills.
Donovan tests his skills against Hayate, Kasumi's long lost brother, while Helena and
(Incidentally, Max did go to the Buddha to get the money while this was happening, but it got blown up with the rest of the island. Christie is disappoint, but still cool with making out with him.)
A week later, they're back kicking ass at Kasumi's palace where all of the guards are ready to kick their ass. All 300 of them versus Christie, Kasumi, Tina, Helena, and Ayane. Bitches can't even handle this.
Personality: Christie won't hesitate to use her physical charms to distract men so that she can totally kick their asses. That said, she's extremely comfortable with her body and knows that she's good-looking. She doesn't have any problem running around in her underwear if that's what will get her out of trouble. She also doesn't have any trouble using her sexuality to play around (ex: Implying that the suggested Tina just sleep with her without underwear but she absolutely insists on wearing panties-- to Tina's Dad). Christie is highly flirty, very playful, and sexy enough to pull it off.
That isn't the only morally questionable characteristic. If she needs something and the person who has it is 80 years old, then she'll kick some extra wrinkly ass to get it. Of course, her skills in fighting far surpass pervy old men getting a peak at her or cracking the nuts of a double-crossing boyfriend. There's a reason she was invited to the Dead or Alive tournament, and it wasn't because she looks good. Christie is an expert fighter, specializing in She Quan fighting style.
Though Christie initially states that she doesn't work well with groups, she almost consistently works together with Kasumi and Tina or with her partner Max. She shows excellent capability to work in teams, so working alone is likely a past preference more than an actual characteristic of hers.
Despite her flirty activity, if the person she's got affections for pays attention to someone else she does get jealous. She doesn't make a huge show of it, but causing a distraction and making a snarky comment or two to get the attention back is fine by her. (This of course, only applies if she has genuine affection for the individual in question.) Christie's true mistress? Like they say, "Diamonds are a girl's best friend." It's probably why she gets along so famously with Max, since his goals are roughly the same. She'll easily kill for enough money, which is why she doubles as a master thief and an assassin.
Christie's not too bad at art, either, and has an excellent memory. Even during a fight, she's able to memorize a tiny tattoo on her opponent enough to draw a detailed replica hours later. This also pays homage to her attention to detail, quickly noticing the layout of a room and oddities within it (such as a turned head on a statue being the way to open a secret door). Being a master thief means this is somewhat of a job requirement, as is getting out of tough situations no matter what the case.
Other: (AKA Generic information released in character profiles and some other random facts!)
x She loves driving. (In the movie, she's got a motorcycle.)
x Favorite food is cheesecake, drink is tomato juice.
x Favorite color is black.
x Measurements are B37" W23" H35".
x She is 5'10" tall and weighs 126lbs.
x She's British.
x Birthday is December 18th.
x She is 24 years old.
x Blood type B.
x Hogs all the blankets.
Additional Links: This movie is hilarious. Here, have a link to it on YouTube!
First Person (entry type): I had some visitors today. They didn't seem to want to share the champagne I'd ordered from room service, but there were a few other services I was able to share with them. [ There's an audible smirk in her voice. It almost sounds sexual. It's not. ]
Let's say it was a visit they're not likely to forget. That said, I was wondering if anyone would offer a girl a place to stay for the night? Had to leave in a hurry and it'll take a bit of time to get out of town. Wouldn't want to let my friends catch up with me before our next playdate, would I? Wouldn't want the fun to end so soon.
Third Person: There was something to be said about diamonds. Harder than most rocks-- they even made blades with them to cut the hardest of metals with. Most appropriate for a girl like her. Money was great and made life absolutely fantastic, but diamonds were a bit more beautiful than bills. Didn't hurt to have both, of course.
Christie checked from side to side before standing, taking the gun from the guard she'd just introduced to the greatest dream he'll ever have and tucking it into the back of her pants. She wouldn't need it if she ran into a few more of these guys, but it never hurt to play it safe (even if she so rarely did so). No one in sight. The blonde quickly moved forward on her toes, silent and deadly as a snake. It didn't take her long to reach the vault. Her eyes rolled up for a moment as she remembered the key Max had gotten for her. 19, 30, 43, 32, 11, 3, 5. Few more numbers than normal. As far as thefts went, this wasn't one of the most trying she'd gone through.
She finished inputting the numbers to get into the secured vault, then turned the handle. It didn't open and Christie's usual smile fell for a few seconds as she heard footsteps. Looked like Max screwed up again. Christie turned around, eyes on the six men holding her at gunpoint.
"I like men as much as the next woman. Six might be a bit of a crowd, though."
A simper pulled to her lips as she put her hands up, the men surrounding her in a matter of seconds. One pulled out handcuffs, but didn't get a chance to secure her wrists. As soon as the cold metal grazed her skin, Christie had elbowed the one to her left in the face while kicking the gun out of the opposite's hands and into his face. Backward headbutt to the man with the handcuffs, a quarter turn and the gun she'd grabbed earlier pistol-whipped another approaching guard. Three consecutive jabs to the fifth one's stomach, chest, and throat, and the last one? Christie flicked her wrist out and sent the half-adjusted cuffs flying off her wrist to strike him straight in the forehead, leaving a clean cut across his skin.
Christie looked around to make sure everyone was good and unconscious and appropriated a new, much larger gun and shot the lock off. Good thing this was a private vault, she might have had more trouble with something with better security. Christie walked in and took in her surroundings, smile brighter when she saw that familiar sparkle.
"You on the other hand, I'd rather like to take home."
Diamonds really were a girl's best friend.