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The Slippery Floor It was just another regular day. Though some individuals might've expected to be greeted by birds' pleasant singing echoing, that was not the case. The Libra Headquarters seemed noticeably empty and quiet, but not for any longer. The resting and regenerating team was...

Vaughn watched two allies turning against each other, for whatever reason. Though he did think of splitting them up, it wasn't going to work, for many obvious reasons. Eventually, a familiar voice spoke up in a calm tone. The Hyperion shifted his gaze over to the source of the sound, just to see...

Vaughn headed towards the elevator, which was supposed to take him to the Industrial District. Without any reason, the lift went the opposite direction. As he lowered down to C level, the light slowly faded away, taken over by complete darkness (no, not that Darkness...). He reached behind...

Vaughn gazed up at Rhys, who was giving a speech to him. A teardrop rolled down on his cheek, though it was hardly visible. He wiped his face, forming a warm smile afterwards. "Rhys, it's just the Industrial District. We won't di-.." As the accountant was finishing his sentence, Rhys wrapped his...

Vaughn excitedly watched the 3D printer as it did its job. A few flashes after, a completed Sir Hammerlock's Rex appeared in the miniature booth. As Vaughn attempted to seize the weapon, a voice rang in his head. "Stranger!" A mad laugh echoed in the Hyperion's head. "What d'you need that for...

Vaughn looks at the man entering the room, assuming he's another attacker. This resulted in a slight mood change, becoming rather nervous. Soon he realises his friendliness. Vaughn let out a relieved sigh before pushing himself out from cover, following this Blackjack. He glances over at his...

I'm a bit late hahahahahaha. Vaughn cocked an eyebrow at the mime, slowly reaching out towards the rope, which was attached to a green balloon. Within the time of a blink, Wes formed another balloon, which left the accountant speechless. He reached out, occasionally glancing at Rhys and Connor...

Vaughn looked over at Rhys, who was making his way towards the Recreation Room. The accountant scratches his neck as he glances around the headquarters called Libra. It was pretty old, that's for sure. Vaughn made sure he was nearby his old buddy, in case of emergency, though the place looked...

Location: Train Station Condition: Healthy Emotions / Feelings: Tired, slightly scared and relieved -High-tech Glasses; This useful gadget helps him scan individuals, along with being able to access the Hyperion database (Well, part of it.) -Big abs; You don't want to mess with this man...

Vaughn seemed to be somewhat relaxed when this Connor spoke on the same language. After he realised how stupid he might've sounded, he just let out a faint chuckle in response to the Android. The accountant reached out, gently squeezing his palm. Although he was a robot, his hand surely felt...

Vaughn scratches the back of his neck as he'd give the android another quick curious glance. “Job offer? What would this job include? By any chance, would this job have anything to do with Assquez?” - asked the accountant, aiming this question more towards.. well, anyone who had an answer...

A deep, loud bang would eventually knock the one and only accountant out of his small snooze. Vaughn was already under the seats, away from plain sight. He could've sworn last time he was sitting, perhaps rolled down onto the ground? Although it bothered him, it wasn't his biggest worry. A huge...

"I'm sorry, okay? I'm sorry! I would never betray you, bro! Do you forgive me?" 

Character Name: Vaughn

 Canon: Tales From The Borderlands Age: 27 

Attributes: + Quick Math - Vaughn is just great with numbers and money. + Bro - Although Vaughn is not the bravest on Pandora, he'd do...

Detective Rick Phelps Interacting with: @blep @DapperDogman @BarrenThin2 Inventory: -Badge -.44 Remington Magnum -Pair of handcuffs Rick shifts his eyes to the strange looking man, keeping his straight face. He leans forward in his seat, then speaks up on a low voice. "I'm actually...

Detective RIck Phelps Interacting with: @blep Inventory: -Badge -.44 Remington Magnum -Pair of handcuffs Rick was bored to hell. Millennium City was nothing like Los Angeles. No crazy chases, no shoot-outs, nothing. He wanders around the streets, checking around for some place to chill at...