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Favorite moviesHarry Potter, James Bond, Other action and comedy filmsFavorite TV showsMr. Robot, Friends, Agent Carter, Agents of Shield, DexterFavorite bands / musical artistsNone specific but I do like Dubstep and some Metal coversFavorite booksHarry Potter, Suspense/Mystery/Fantasy related booksFavorite gamesWorld of Warcraft, The Sims, Hacknet, Action/Adventure/Open-World/RPG/FantasyFavorite gaming platformPCOther InterestsI enjoy d!cking around with computers. I'm currently a beginner computer programmer.
"Something about that girl puts me on edge.." (Harry to Tyra about Emma)
"This deranged 'Cyberterrorist' appears to only assassinate those with a serious criminal offense, a known sex offender was found dead in his home brutally shot by this cold-blooded vigilante." (Reporter)
"Seven, seven shots for those seven children you raped; slow and painful, just like it was for them!" (Emma to dying pedophile)
the code breaker
Appearance: druggie appearance, jagged nails, baggy eyes, sea green colored eyes, olive skin, long messy hair, rounded markings, and normally has a fair share of bruises and cuts on different parts of her body. Height: 5' 5" Voice: soft, sophisticated, light british accent, and monotone. Name: Emma Samantha Alderson (Named by her aunt's parents and was given Edward's last name on her birth certificate.) Other Names/Nicknames: Miss Alderson (commonly used) Scarlett(used by hackers), ScarlettCoderr(used by hackers), Batgirl(used by James Wellick), Hacker bitch (used by Tyra Wellick), Älskling (used by Motherboard), Kiddo (used by Mr. Robot) Junkie girl (used by members of Necrosec) the Cyberterrorist (used by Memestar, Media/the News, and citizens) Auntie (By Luciana and Netty) Suzy West (Fake alias in Deep Future) Cygirl (used by Luna Vance) 'the Second Born Daughter of Cyber' (Lilith Green) OC Status: Second main after Harry Status: Alive, Pregnant Future Status: Deceased Death: Stabbed in neck by villainess Alignment: Chaotic Good Marital Status: Dating (Present), Married (Future Universes) Story Role: Deuteragonist RP Universe: Mr. Robot/Present/Future/Deep Future and Warriors University Emma VS the Cyberterrorist Emma (Her regular personality present day)
Not skilled in combat
Works better alongside others
The Cyberterrorist (Personality in future universes after her daughter is killed)
Skilled in combat
Dislikes working with others and/or receiving help from others (mainly in combat)
Only uses hacking once in awhile(In future universes Elliot takes care of the hacking while she takes care of confronting the criminals face to face)
Distant with people she cares about
(The only person able to somewhat bring back the real Emma in future universes is her husband Domiano)
Wanted for Computer Crime
Wanted for Terrorism
Wanted for Vigilantism
Wanted for Theft
Wanted for Vandalism
Wanted for Possesion of Illegal Substances
Wanted for Extortion
Wanted for Imperfect Self-Defense
Wanted for Home Invasion
Wanted for Harboring a Known Fugitive
Wanted for Resisting Arrest
Wanted for Serial Killings/First Degree Murders(Mr. Robot Future & Deep Future)
Wanted for Third Degree Murder (pleads insanity/served later)
Secure Mental Ward Diagnosis
Dissociative Identity Disorder (In control of as of 2033 Deep Future)
Prison Reputation(Based on Prison Architect):
Volatile - "This prisoner is liable to kick off without warning and for no reason."
Skilled Fighter - "This prisoner is skilled in defensive combat moves. She can disarm her opponent, or even take their weapon from them in a fight."
Vigilante (High Rank Snitch) - "This prisoner is a known informant, and as such her life may be in danger. Don't leave her alone with other prisoners too long."
Main Character Kills:
Pablo Vera (Reason: Attacked her wife) (Killed by: Broken neck)
Rico Vera (Reason: Illegal acts) (Killed by: Bullet to the head)
Tatiana Romanov (Reason: Engaged in fight to the death) (Killed by: Fall from building)
Catherine Amell (Reason: Leader of rival mob) (Killed by: Bleed out from bullet)
Executioner (Reason: Affiliation with rival mob/Tried to decapitate her) (Killed by: Bleed out from bullet)
Political Stance: Anarchist Race: Caucasian Birthday: September 17th Zodiac: Virgo Age: 28/36/45 Gender: Female Ethnicity: American Sexuality: Pansexual/Demiromantic Worst Fear: Feeling powerless Profession: Tech at ByteDefender/Hacker/Vigilante Mr. Robot Future Job(s): Freelance, Fixer Type of Hacker: Grey hat Hacker Alias: ScarlettCoderr (others are kept secret) Handwriting:
Personality: Emma can be considered dangerous for her sick definition of justice and how she believes what she is doing to her victims is right making her an unstable vigilante.Emma suffers from depression, insomnia, anxiety, and mania. Her normal personality in front of people is normally calm and inconspicuous. Inside she harbors many strong emotions from others because she feels that they show weakness. On the outside many may describe her as emotionless and stony but really it is the opposite. She is also tormented by her memories which can sometimes cause her panic attacks attributing to her insomnia because of her fear of having nightmares. She is extremely empathetic but hates to act that way because she has to feel vulnerable. Traits(Based off of the Sims): Loyal, Socially Awkward, Brooding, Genius, Brave, Unstable, Night Owl Skills: Thievery: As a young girl she broke into houses to support herself financially. Lockpicking: To break into houses she learned the art of lockpicking. Hacking/Programming: She is skilled in protecting her own computer and programming phone from being traced or compromised and is known to be a talented coder being able to create her own hacking applications. Social Engineering: Being emotionally manipulative she is able to carefully observe others to find their weaknesses allowing her to hack into their life. Intermediate Parkour: She trained herself in acrobatics and long sprinting allowing her to escape from assailants easier. Stealth/Melee Combat: During her self defense training she studied the easiest ways to take a target out non-lethally though later she begins to use lethal means as well. Martial Arts: It takes Emma thirty-two years to fully master Jujitsu which she uses to block and take down targets in hand to hand combat. Stealthy: Over the years she has perfected her footwork when needing to sneak. Observant: She is able to notice things that are more subtle which shows when she catches Min after discovering a suspicious looking dark splatter on her shoe. Weaknesses: Anxiety: Though she acts somewhat calm when in a confrontation her anxiousness can cause her great stress and jumping to conclusions. Empathy: This is shown as a weakness when Emma sides with James and goes back to him after he stabs her in the back. Revenge: Emma's revenge hunger shows with her confrontations with the Veras and Wellicks and are what has caused her to be looked at as dangerous when her emotions get out of hand causing unpredictable results to those she believed wronged her loved ones. Alter-Ego: When her mask is removed she is somewhat less confident and normally does not use her martial art skills unless she really needs to making others believe that her as the vigilante is her as her alter-ego Motherboard. Paraphernalia:
Ultraviolet Vision, X-Ray Vision, Heat Vision, Night Vision App - Views areas with this vision
Audio Enhancer App - Causes audio waves to sound clearer and louder when eavesdropping
Tactical Baton - Automatic (All Universes)
Silenced Pistol (Future and Deep Future Universe)
Shurikens (Rarely has but used in Future and Deep Future Universe)
Tear Gas Grenades (All Universes)
Smoke Pellets (All Universes)
Lockpicks - Hidden in belt (All Universes)
Survival Knife - Hidden in belt behind her back (All Universes)
Grappling Hook (Future and Deep Future Universe)
'Invisibility Cloak' - In Beta (One of Ginger's creations though it malfunctions quite frequently causing her to get caught - Future Universe)
Cloaking Function - (an upgrade of Ginger's 'Invisibility Cloak' which is built into her suit though it still has its issues causing her to after a while to appear to flicker in and out of existence until disabled - Deep Future Universe)
Communicator - A microphone built into the mouthpiece her mask allowing her to communicate back with whoever is on the other end and the listening piece built into the top part of her mask ( Future and Deep Future universe)
Emma mainly grew up in a series of foster homes where she was treated cruelly. This affected her perspective of the world greatly. She went through physical abuse like beatings and one notable situation which caused her to be pushed into the fireplace and mental abuse from her foster parents. She thinks of herself negatively because of the way she was treated, feeling like she was a mistake and unwanted. After she became of age she moved out and shortly after hosted a tor site where she was hired for hacking jobs like blackmailing, tracking locations, stealing information, and changing information for her clients. She did this because she was poor and was struggling to pay her college fees. When she joined the hacking group Distortion she ended up taking her site down and went through Distortion's contracts instead under a new alias. After the Serenity fiasco she went off the grid for awhile and ended up getting a job as a cybersecurity technician for ByteDefender when she graduated from college. She went back to hacking again mainly to learn about the people around her and blackmail several of Harper's scumbag boyfriends. She also would sometimes steal certain items from her victim that would help her learn more. She stopped getting her drugs from the Deep Web after she ran into a cleverly disguised FBI honeypot on a duplicate of her former drug shop site and began getting her drugs from Sky in person which she decided was safer. When she met her brother Elliot who had been following her hack attacks on E Corp, he convinced her to join fsociety even though she was worried about joining another group of hackers after what had happened previously. She joined fsociety after passing Mr. Robot's test and handed over the information she had stolen from E Corp using a raspberry pi.
Emma began becoming overly obsessed with justice after her boyfriend was murdered in front of her causing her to start taking matters into her own hands. She had already started training in self-defense when she was thirteen so she knew the basics of Jujitsu. She used Jujitsu, hacking, and acrobatics to take down her enemies. She began stealing weapons and utilities from the police station's evidence room and weapons room with the help of another cop named Michelle Chang. Normally tear gas grenades and smoke bombs. Her first successful criminal capture was sloppy but she started to get into the hang of things. James Wellick ordered her capture after she defeated two of his hitmen and put them behind bars. Though she said she wanted to help criminals her actions towards criminals that she believed were 'beyond help' were often too violent and brutal for the cops so they nicknamed the masked vigilante 'the Cyberterrorist'.
Relatives: Elliot Alderson (twin brother) Darlene (sister) unamed mother Edward Alderson (father, deceased) unknown aunt and aunt's parents (guardians from when she was born till age 4) Ms. Hates-all-children (foster mother from age 4 to 8) Mr. and Mrs. Rich-as-hell (foster family from age 8 to 15) Mr. and Mrs. Health-freak (foster family from age 15 to 18) Harper Alderson (ex-wife) Shayla Alderson (sister-in-law) Luciana Alderson (niece) Gabriella Frost (cousin-in-law) Annette Frost (niece) Domiano Bianchi (husband)
Jason just stood silently observing the woman up close. The bags under her eyes showed she probably rarely slept and the bloodshot suggested avid drug use. He clenched his fist tighter around his machete. All signs of fear had faded from her face now that they stood face to face. Jason! His thoughts were interrupted by the commanding voice of his mother. Kill her, she is a bad girl, kill her for mommy! Without hesitation he swung his machete forward but before the blade could separate her head from her body she bent backwards dodging the blade. He was surprised by her flexibility but knew she would eventually get tired unlike him. Emma swung her baton at him several times causing jolts of electricity to course through his body, but this didn't much bother him and soon he was able to grab her baton out of her hand and snap it in half.
Realizing melee attacks seemed to be ineffective and could possibly end with her arm being torn off, Emma retreated dropping smoke pellets at Jason's feet. She took off as they exploded knowing this would only blind him for a short time. Running through the forest she realized her mistake. He lived her, he probably knew the forest like the back of his hand. She had no idea where she was going. She knelt behind a thick-trunked tree and waited, waited for the sound of his heavy footsteps. Instead all she heard was a patronizing laugh and a female figure stepped out of the shadows. "Mother..I don't have time for you!" Emma hissed in her head. Emma had always suffered with schizophrenia and many other similar issues since she had been young and would sometimes be visited by her 'mother' or at least what she thought her mother would have been like. "Coward, your going to just lay down and wait to die? Just like your boyfriend did when he was waiting for you to save him! Hah! Pathetic." She taunted. Emma tried to ignore her but the anger was slowly taking over again. Emma fumbled inside her hoodie taking out a capsule of pills. She was already starting to feel nauseous and shaky, and knew it wasn't long before her hallucinations got much worse. "Älskling, the pills won't keep me away forever. Your mine and you always will be!" Emma forced the pill down. Without water it was much harder to swallow but in relief she closed her eyes. When she reopened them Motherboard was gone. Good riddance..Emma murmured to herself hearing leaves crunching she froze and listened.
She didn't know how far exactly she had ran through the forest but she still felt he had caught up to her rather quickly, unnaturally quickly. His footsteps sounded as if they were getting closer and closer to her hiding place. She slowly backed away from the tree as he neared. She felt herself step on something cold and metal then and loud snap sounded and she felt unbearably sharp pain around her ankle. Unable to help it she yelled in pain. "Fuck!" She gasped when she look down seeing that she had stepped into a bear trap of some sort. She knelt down and tried to pry the metal teeth apart but found she wasn't strong enough. She brushed the tears out of her eyes from the pain and when she looked up she saw Jason just standing there, machete in hand. But when he raised his machete to finish her off a gunshot sounded from behind her. She watched in awe for a moment forgetting the pain as Jason collapsed onto his back. "Stay down maggothead!" A man's voice said. Emma turned her head to see a man with dirty blonde hair a blue jacket and jeans holding a shotgun while staring at Jason with disgust. "Hey, he won't be down for long we have to move." He said using a thick stick to pry apart the bear trap. Emma freed her ankle and managed to stand on her one uninjured leg. "Your Tommy, Tommy Jarvis..I read about you in the article. He killed your mother didn't he.." She said limping away from the trap. He nodded a little frowning when she mentioned his mother. "I have a car parked at the entrance, I saw yours was fucked. I'm taking you back to the car and your getting out of here, I'll deal with old maggothead over here." Tommy said as they made their way back to the front entrance. "Like hell I am, are you kidding me? You can't fight him on your own!" Emma said in disbelief as she staggered over rocks and fallen branches. " Look, your in no shape to fight Jason." Tommy sighed letting her lean against him as they walked. Emma looked down at her leg and sighed knowing he was right, she would probably just slow him down in this state. But her stubbornness refused to allow her to give in. "I have a plan, just hear me out.." Emma said now nudging away from Tommy and leaning against his car. "As long as it involves me sending Jason to hell, I guess I'm all ears." Tommy muttered.
Jason! Get up, they want to hurt you! Jason opened his eyes as the voice of his mother faded and slowly rose to his feet. His anger was even more than before now that his victim had escaped and that he, was back. Tommy Jarvis. Just thinking about him made his blood boil. He swung his machete several times at the nearby tree in anger. He couldn't let his mother down, he had to kill the girl and Tommy.
Emma frowned slightly as she passed the broken down sign reading "Camp Crystal Lake". The legends and countless reports on murders occurring here had drawn the vigilante to this location. This 'Jason Voorhees', as the people living around here called him apparently was an angered large undead man slaying anyone who came onto his land, especially horny teenagers. Though Emma didn't much care for sex-crazed teens, she knew they were somewhat innocent in a way and had lives to live. She had decided to hunt him down for his acts in New Jersey and even New York at one point. She was used to hunting dangerous killers so this shouldn't be a problem right?
Jason hesitated when he felt a strong presence nearby and he immediately assumed it was just another group of teenagers trespassing. He stood up straight from setting up a bear trap near a bush hidden from regular sight. When he did see the figure of a woman near the camp's entrance he stiffened and instantly reached for his machete. No, she definitely wasn't a teenager, she looked much older and she was alone. She wore a mask that only covered the bottom half of her face which also flaunted a strange symbol. Her green eyes were scanning the area cautiously from underneath her hood. She wasn't like the others, this would be much harder than he thought.
Emma entered a nearby cabin as night fell around the camp almost uninterestedly and dropped her bag on a bed causing the bed springs to screech in protest. "Oh shut up.." She murmured in irritation removing her laptop from the bag. She had secretly hoped she would be able to keep in contact with the rest of fsociety from the forest but the terrible signal made her heart sink. She attempted to use her hacking software to search for a breachable nearby wifi but nothing came up. She let out a sigh and shut her laptop turning back towards the front of the cabin. Suddenly, the large fluorescent lighting around the cabin flickered and died causing her to inhale sharply. She quickly composed herself and let out an angry sigh. "He knows I'm here.." She said quietly to herself as she tried to listen carefully above the chirping on crickets.
He removed his axe from the newly installed generator with a huff of satisfaction as all the camp lights shut off. Jason then walked back towards the cabin window seeing the vigilante standing near the door with some sort of device. He remembered teens using these to speak into and he decided this must be a new version of a telephone. Shocked, he watched as the entire room lit up with a bright light seeming to come from the 'telephone'. He narrowed his eyes under his hockey mask as she began slowly scanning the room with her light dodging sideways away from the window when her light came in his direction. He contemplated trying to bust down the door and just attack her but then thought that she may easily escape before he could reach her. First, he had to cut off all her possibilities of escaping. He turned towards her car parked at the camp entrance and began making his way over to where it was. Unsheathing his machete from his belt he easily slashed her tires causing a satisfying quiet pop. He then went to the hood of the car tearing it open as quietly as he could to not alert her and tore out the engine. Taking the engine, the large serial killer turned away and began walking into the woods in the direction of his makeshift shack.
Emma wondered vaguely if he was trying to lead her into a trap as she made her way to where the generator was located keeping her hand on the handle of her gun the entire way. She raised her eyebrows in shock when she saw a huge hole with torn exposed wires from the generator sparking all over the dirt. "Well, there goes my plan for restarting the generator.." Emma mumbled shaking her head. She had heard he was strong, strong enough to crack a head between his hands but she had never expected this sort of damage to be done. This was certainly unfixable even for her. Biting her lip underneath her mask she turned back around letting her light guide her back towards the center of the camp. She noticed a sheet of metal carelessly strewn onto the ground. Though the color bothered her. She gasped with sudden realization, this was a piece of her car.
Sprinting back towards the entrance Emma saw what she had hoped wasn't true. The hood of her car, well, Elliot's car was completely removed as well as a large hole where the engine had been. "Damn it, Elliot is going to kill me.." She hissed as she noticed the tires too were destroyed. "Looks like he doesn't want me to leave, well, I'm going to make him regret that want for me.." She mused aloud turning back towards the dark treeline squinting as she tried to glimpse a cream colored hockey mask, but no such luck. She heard a sound echoing around her that was no louder than a whisper. Ki ki ki ma ma ma. She tensed up and spun around her tactical baton drawn facing him. He towered over her covering her in his large shadow. A cream colored hockey mask with red markings shone in moonlight hiding his disfigured face, his hulking body covered in torn clothing, and a machete gripped in his right hand. "Jason.." Emma breathed as the hockey masked killer tilted his head slowly.