ISOUContainment's profile picture. CBRN Specialist / Ht: 5'8 / Age: 29 / Region: Sinnoh / Language: Eng, Rus / Primary Weapon: FN 2000 Assault Rifle / Sidearm: PM "Makarov" Semi Automatic Pistol

Lera "Finka" Melnikova

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CBRN Specialist / Ht: 5'8 / Age: 29 / Region: Sinnoh / Language: Eng, Rus / Primary Weapon: FN 2000 Assault Rifle / Sidearm: PM "Makarov" Semi Automatic Pistol

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"Being afraid of a disease is sometimes worse than the disease itself. There is no cure for fear, so either you surrender to it or you fight it until one of you wins." ☣ Detailed- Literate ☣ PTRP - MVRP ☣ Dark Themes ☣ +18 ⬇️ Fact Thread.

ISOUContainment's tweet image. "Being afraid of a disease is sometimes worse than the disease itself. There is no cure for fear, so either you surrender to it or you fight it until one of you wins."

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☣ Dark Themes

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⬇️ Fact Thread.

Finka returned to campus. Exhausted from last nights clean up. Taking off her mask, taking in the air she missed most. She leaned back, yet she felt an uneasy feeling.

ISOUContainment's tweet image. Finka returned to campus.

Exhausted from last nights clean up.

Taking off her mask, taking in the air she missed most.

She leaned back, yet she felt an uneasy feeling.

Pst, she's still at the sight, she can check, contact her.

Panicked dragging of the half-corpse that is good ol' Gilligan. "Y'ALL? ANYBODY? Y'ALL."



He has no luck. She's is dubbing Ariella. MIA.


So far, ten survivors, four being women, Ariella hasn't been confirmed. Her search continued.


She reaches for her radio. "I've found a few survivors here. . . The one they call Ariella isn't confirmed yet. However my search will resume. Whoever gets this. . . Just know I share the same emotions as most of you. . ." She knows what death is like.


She reaches for a body. Until she has a small squad pull her away from the wreckage. She knows Ariella was forgotten. It's only best to see if she made it or not.


She's going through the wreckage, as the flames were dying done a small bit. She was looking for more survivors, or anything of any relevance for information on the threat.


As a CRBN Specialist, she had a duty to take action, as she put that hazmat suit to use and go investigate whatever's left.


She nods. Helping Doc lift her Ally up. Slowly taking him away from the wreckage.


"Doc, hold up! We go together!" She's rushing in with him.


Finka arrived at the location via ground transportation. "This is the location huh? Lets make sure the ones behind the attacks don't make it out. . . We make a blockade now!" Her and a few members would work on fortifications.


"Keep in contact Comrade Leonard, when you get there send us your location. . . That way I can call in Reinforcements for you." She stated through her radio.


She's gather together the fragments of the explosive. She identified as C4 Explosives. Which meant someone had to have a trigger. She noted this down and collected the fragments.


"I'd suggest we look for any bit of evidence. . . Every little will help. . ." She's going through the aftermath of the bomb. Examining every bit and piece.


She's heading over to the location of the lockers. She isn't pleased at the sight.


She's still one patrol. However her weapon is drawn.


"It's hard to find someone who has logic and sense in their mind. . ."


It's best not to try a woman who's profession is in disease. Unless you want a day off school being 'sick'


"I'm doing fine but I question why nobody is offering to give me a quick tour of the mission area. . ."


She's already starting to doubt him of being innocent.


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