The Excisor's build is what Lex's build is to the rest of you. He's shorter than Lex by a solid foot but the sheer amount of muscle bulging underneath his uniform is threatening to tear it apart at any given moment.
His biceps have to be at least a solid 21 inches if not even bigger. His neck is thick enough where you're pretty sure you could stab a knife into it and it wouldn't hit anything vital. Hell, he didn't skip out on leg day either, they're pretty bulky as well.
The veins on his arms, legs, and neck are visibly bulging every time he moves. A mixture of blue, orange, red and pink glowing liquids can be seen glowing underneath them.
His uniform is heavily modified compared to the normal spook uniform. While he still has the usual silver office suit and tie, a large silver trench coat has been thrown over his body. It has to be tied around his body with several layers of belts just so it can stay on.
All of this is tied up with a simple silver trilby that's oddly comical compared to everything else he's wearing. His face is still blurred thanks to the SPOOK SINGULARITY but you can make out the faintest grimace on his expression.
https://youtu.be/QRCvyptGodw - SHE HAS YOUR FACE
The person sitting across from him...looks exactly like you. Same winter uniform, same orange-pink hair, same pink eyes, same lithe and slightly muscular physique, same face, same antlers (even though you know they're fake). Even the ECLIPSE TALISMAN is there.
There's not a single aspect about the copy that is different from you aside from some minor accessories not being there (like your ANTLER CHARMS and GLOVES OF UNKNOWN COLOR). Maybe she's missing the fur on your stomach but that's not visible with her uniform on. She's otherwise an exact copy of you.
Lord Above, why does she exist?
"So, <span class="mu-b">Bel</span>." Noelle (since 'Doppelganger' over and over again sounds clunky) flashes an oddly coy smile. "It appears someone has shut off the power to our little operation here. Isn't that a shame? Perhaps our associate has been forced to resign against his well?" Noelle giggles as if the idea of it is hysterical to her.
"Perhaps. Perhaps you should have picked a better location." With how deadpan and monotone his voice is, you can tell he doesn't find this amusing. "This was too close to civilization."
"Why, you do remember that Bill is a human bean, right? A man who needs his food, water, and sleep, unlike you?" There's a sugary plasticity to her voice that is grating to listen to for any real length of time. It's like listening to a prissy student council member from high school all over again.
"Feh. What about our targets? Nicole-"
"Remember, use Noelle for the target."
"How will we find NOELLE?"
"Well, Bel. If we can trust the data matrix we have about our target, she's most likely already here! We know she has ways of finding out about our plans even after we update security!" You almost think she's looking at you when she said that.
