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Name: Jennifer Cavallari
Age: 25
Gender: Female
Lvl: 25
Race: Human
Titles: [Hunter], [False Nurse], [Torturer]
HP: 200/200
MP: N/A
SP: 400/400
Status: Surprised, Annoyed
Weaknesses: Anything capable of harming or doing damage.
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Stiles was still thankful on the effects of his skill [Cold Blood], so when he saw the bitch his did not react to his inner turmoil, in fact, he was calm- cool as a cucumber: "Hi." Stiles decided to put his acting and deception skills to good use and completely dominate the conversation with this bitch and somehow get her phone- He has experience with pick pocketing, but he completely forgot to turn it into a skill too to have a higher chance of success but its too late now, a quick scan on Peter's body he saw the status [Nervous] and [Afraid] being added to the list alongside the [Insane], [Angry], and [Awake], meaning she definitely was the one torturing Peter Hale here, under the nose of every single person of this fucking hospital! "My name's Stiles, Stiles Stilinski and this my friend Derek, we're here visiting his uncle-" his eyes were solemnly focused on her body language, reading her every single movement and micro action, like a hawk watching his pray from above.
"What's your name, miss...?" While saying that, Stiles walked over and took a chair and pulled out his laptop from his bag and typed away on the keys: "Jennifer." She smiled as gently as she could and looked at them with a look of confusion: "Visiting hours are ove-"
"It's 4:23 pm on a Friday, visiting hours are extended on fridays up to 5pm, i hope you know that right?" Stiles saw her jaw tensed and she looked annoyed, Derek was watching this interaction from the side of his uncle, something told him to stay there and protect his pack member, to help his pack member in danger! And for the first time, in a long time, Derek felt the burning feeling of the pack bond snapping back into place, it was so amazing he felt he would cry- "Besides, Jennifer, you aren't a new nurse... You've been working here for how long again?" Stiles felt different for Derek, colder, calculating, almost like his uncle when he was talking to another pack enforcer whenever his mom received guests: "I don't know, two years?" She clearly felt uncomfortable, her stance changed from annoyed to confused but also tense as she smelled of danger, Derek took a step to stay a little bit closer to Stiles who made his work easier by pulling a chair for him with his free hand and giving it to him so he could sit down beside his uncle.
"Three years, four months, 22 days... At least officially, right? Jennifer Bruhman, or should i say, Jennifer Cavallari?" The atmosphere soon became dense, the woman was clearly tense and guarded, Derek couldn't remember where he heard that surname before but it was clearly a dangerous surname: "Hm... Let's see right here... Mercenary huh? Killed five women, eight men, three teenagers, and one child? Price per head is 500,000 dollars depending on the target." Stiles' eyes never left his laptop, Derek tensed when he saw her moving her hand but Stiles suddenly got up and was walking up to her reading out loud whatever was on the screen: "Daughter of Henry Cavallari and Elizabeth Cavallari, has three sisters and one brother, Veronica Cavallari, Cristina Cavallari, Henrietta Cavallari and Johnson Cavallari, right?" He turned his laptop a 180° degrees around his hand and showed the woman the screen, making her freeze right on the spot: "A family of killers for hire? Not that uncommon i guess, just like the damned Calaveras. But seriously? Hunters? Cheeky name for mercenaries..." He was close to her, his body moving around her as she stood there, frozen, Derek's eyes barely caught Stiles' hand moving and taking something from the woman's waist before he quickly was beside him again with a gun on his hand- "And look!"
Stiles smiled smugly to her: "Possession of unregistered firearm." He put the gun carefully on the seat he sat previously as the woman looked at him fearfully: "I've shown you them all, haven't I? Well, you'll tell me exactly what you put on those creams and you will tell me who the fuck paid you to use fucking damper cream from tissue damage with a poisonous flower on a man- This guy is a fucking human being, and i don't know what the fuck your little charade is with these little reports of 'The mutt is under control' because I'm sure he is no dog, he is a fucking human being-" Stiles' voice raised as his instance turned powerful and protective, the smirk on his lips growed when she was about to speak: "Don't bother- The police's on its way my dear, and i have so much evidence on you and your family that you all will rot in jail for the next 20 to 30 years, I'll make sure of it." Jennifer turned from too stunned to speak to angry, she was about to take something out of her waist when the door opened: "Is everything all right here?" A security guard, seeing her opportunity to turn things around, Jennifer made her best teary face to acuse the psychotic teen that had a gun, buy her time to escape!
"Help me they-" Her words died on her throat when a deep dread filled her lungs, the security guard looked at her confused for a second before looking at the others, Stiles waved his hand at him and said: "Hi Jay, don't worry, nothing's wrong here- Miss Jennifer was actually talking to us about the creams she uses to treat the burnt skin of my friend's uncle, it's fun to listen... Even more so when she said she uses Silver Spur Flower leaves, a type of mint... Which are notorious for being, y'know, not easy to use in organic medicine." Stiles' smile turned genuine and Derek, for the first time, was trule in awe and afraid of the terrifying human before him, who changed his expressions and even muscle movement perfectly to act like he was happy to see the guard, who also greeted him before nodding and giving the paralyzed Jennifer a weird look: "Okay.. Have fun i guess?" And he left.
Jennifer was actually paralyzed by [Fear], Stiles focused solemnly on stopping her from speaking, he wanted her to be so afraid she couldn't even speak, essentially [Silencing] her for a few seconds! This was thanks to the skill he just created right that moment:
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[New Active Skill: Terrify lvl 1
Terrify lvl 1: 100 MP
You stare into the target, your stare becomes a terrifying experience! For 10 seconds your target won't be able to move, being affected by [Paralysis], won't be able to attack being affected by [Fear], and won't be able to speak being affected by [Silence]. Every level increases second by 1! Charisma greatly affects this skill.]
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This was a sincerely overpowered skill if used right, but the MP cost would surely increase with each level up but for now he'll focus on the matters at hand: "Now... Where were we? Ah, right." His smile turned on a grin, he saw even Derek raise an eyebrow at that as if he was surprised Stiles could be intimidating: "Sit your ass down, lady, cause as far as i know- i have the gun here, and you won't leave this room until the police comes in... In fact-" Stiles got up and walked over to the door, gun in hand as he pointed it to the hunter, Derek knew they were trained to get the gun back so he tensed when Stiles approached but instead the woman backed away from him, as if afraid- Meanwhile, Stiles had received yet another skill:
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[New Passive Skill: Intimidation lvl 1
Due to previous experience with this skill, it has leveled up to lvl 10.
Intimidation lvl 10: Your words can have a threatening feeling to them, making the listeners intimidated by your words is 10% easier.]
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Three skills in one day: [Pickpocketing lvl 21] to [Terrify lvl 1] to [Intimidation lvl 10]! Stiles smirked as he locked the door with a simple turn of the key, he made sure to ring the emergy button on his phone let his dad know he was in danger and he also activated the GPS function so his dad would know what happened- "Derek, dear, please cooperate okay?" Derek did not understand why he wanted his cooperation, but five minutes later Stiles threw the gun to Jennifer's hand, who caught for a moment before her gaze turned shsrp, she pointed the gun right to Stiles head who was absolutely "terrified", but he didn't smell terrified neither did his heartbeat moved like he was terrified, and yet his words and muscle movements indicated that he was completely terrified! "W-wait, my dad's the sheriff-" Jennifer was confused why he had thrown her the gun but she wanted to kill the little shit, that was until the door was kicked open and she felt the same sense of dread of a few seconds ago as she looked at the door and the Sheriff and two deputies: "Dad!" Stiles' voice shook and then Derek understood why he he asked for his cooperation, he had heard them get closer but now he knew why Stiles had thrown her the gun!
"Help, dad-" Derek moved and took advantage of Jennifer's moment of distraction and grasped her hand holding the gun and took it off of her hands surprisingly easily- Her muscles didn't react and she smelled terrified, which maybe was because the sheriff was there! "Stiles!" The Sheriff moved close as his other deputies arrested her, Stiles hugged his father, moving him in a way that his head was on his father's shoulder and he was looking at Derek with a cocky smirk that made Derek realize something...
That was hot?
Nononono- He's a child Derek Hale, you can't do this, you can't be like her! Plus, you've known the kid for what? Four days? This is stupid! "We were just visiting Derek's uncle and- I saw those pots there, they smelled weird and they had this weird liquid inside too, and i know the cream dad- It smells like mint and aconitum, Wolfsbane dad, that is poisonous and causes immense pain on the human body dad, it causes heart attacks and failure too, it think its the yellow one that is really poisonous and like- She entered the room, and i asked her what was in the cream and when she lied i called her out and asked if she wanted to poison poor Peter, and the psycho bitch pulled a gun on me! I just had time to press the emergency button and he GPS button quickly and I- I was so afraid dad-"
If Derek didn't smell the scent of fear rolling off of Stiles' body, he'd think he was lying but no- It must've been something else, adrenaline? Because it felt too strong, like he was suppressing it and it just bursted now, exploded out of him, and then he was having a panic attack right then and there. This wasn't fake, he was pretending to have control and his acting was so good that it fooled Derek completely, he reached out to Stiles only to pull back once he saw that his dad got him, so he just stood there... feeling weird like- like he was useless? Like he couldn't protect him, like he failed again.
-Scene Cut-
Once the cops and that other boy, Stiles, and Derek left, Peter was alone once again- But this time he wasn't nervous about when that bitch Jennifer would come back, because she wouldn't. He moved his fingers and hissed from the burn on his scars, half of his body was still burned due to the wolfsbane stopping his healing from working properly, he planned on killing that bitch as soon as he managed to make himself a pack and he had enough strength to move outside of moments filled with rage and the full moon, because those were the only moments he could move his body without much pain! "Fuck..." He looked at the side, where the damned cream used to be, and saw a bottle there with a slimy-looking liquid, it was inside a plastic bottle and he knew what it was instantly: Aconitum, Wolfsbane Antidote.
He sniffed it and it smelled just like the other boy, a mixture of flowers and his jittery scent of anxiety, his heartbeat was like a hummingbird flapping its wings, quick and surprisingly rhythmical? Yeah: "Well..." He applied some of the liquid to his scar snd instantly felt the result, it was like applying cold water to a burn, soothing and calming: "This works... Really well." He didn't know there was antidote to aconitum, but if the kid's willing to sell this shit then Peter will buy the entire stock! He thought at the moment the boy simply- stopped.
Stopped smelling like anxiety and his heartbeat slowed down, he smelled like a normal human as he spoke to Jennifer, cocky? Sure, but so calm... And then he had a breakdown after she was taken, was his plan framing her? It must've been because it was successful and flowy- reckless, witty, smart, and a brat that apparently has access to shady sites on the darkweb, makes stupid plans that end up working-
Peter only knew one person with all these boxes checked out: SOG. "I can't be, can it...?" He thought back about a certain little secret society of his: Swordfish Atheists.
He was Zu, or Zee You, Information gatherer and also creator of the Swordfish Atheists (Which were originally called Fog of Knowledge, but SOG managed to win a bet against him and they changed the name to Swordfish Atheists due to that-): "I hope it's him... i miss the little guy." Memories of easier times filled his mind, but he had things to do... People to kill...
The packbond burned inside his chest and, for the first time in years, he felt... Warm.
-Author Notes-
Surprise? Welp-