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"You are an awful long way from the mountains, lass."
Stream had seen many a strange folk in her time, but someone with frost giant blood was definitely a new one. She watched Ragna warily from the middle of the pond, arms crossed and giving her a suspicious look.
"Is it not too warm for you here?"
The giant girl stood a towering 7 almost almost 8 feet in height, and her body rippled with muscle from head to toe. She carried a large hammer on her shoulder rather casually and in a non-threatening manner. Her great leathered boots were fluffy with the fur of beasts of the north, and her skin a sheen of blue as if she had lost in the snow far to long. Her hair was stark white and draped about her shoulders, and she wore a confident smile as the strange woman addressed her!
Luckily she was use tot he stares, and to the false assumptions that many had of her on first glance. Frost giants had a poor reputation, but luckily she was not them and her father had taught her as much manners as he could! probably more then most northmen at the very least!
" Hah! a long way from home indeed! but Ragna does love to travel! so Ragna goes where her boots carry her! "
She boasted as she set the large weapon down next to her so as to seem less threatening.
" Ah the perks of being a Half-Blood! Ragna finds the Warm air, and hot summer days to be welcome! One gets rather bored of the snow and ice after awhile! the forest here is a sight more lively to! Ragna can appreciate that "
Millie hadn't really been expecting that!
But it was answer enough for her.
"Whoa now!" she shuffled to the side and out of range of what looked like it was going to definitely be some kind of beam of lethal hate. Or whatever the hell these robot things shot.
"There ain't no kitty! That was a hypothetical, pal! Just a word!"
Rage, it was an emotion she knew so well and often it felt all consuming. How could she not feel so angry? She was cursed to lose in every conflict, and her loss caused an entire world to ned in the blink of an eye! and yet she was labeled the villian! it was all Kit's fault! that feline! and that traitorous orb! Her systems were close to crashing when she stopped dead in her tracks! her one good eye blinked out! Steam hissed out from her back vents! and she shut down entirely!
It didn't last long, a second at most before her system rebooted and she felt calm once more. It wasn't to say her anger was less then before, but at least it wasn't consuming her!
But it was true--- Kit was a sore spot for her, especially since her design was largely inspired by Kit's bio Scan. They would always be inevitably linked wouldn't they?
" Hypothetical? so she's not here... of course not... Warrick keeps sending me on wild goose chases...and now i have to tolerate you organics to..."
She squinted at Millie
" What even are you a Devil? a Demon? a Yokai? "
Squints. Before taking a threat as a threat, she has to be sure what she's dealing with.
"How many p's are in the word Cat?"
She had seen Sallie do this to trick the googizzle machine before.
"CAT---CAT!! CAAAAT WHERE IS THE KITTY KITTY!?!?! "
Electricity crackled around her metallic frame as rage filled her one good eye!
" WHEN I FIND HER--- I'LL WEAR HER SKIN LIKE A TROPHY!?! "
" You dun kill AI bots! we kill you! hehehe HHEHEHEH HAHAHAHA! "
" Ok so... we just have to stop this guy called Kratos... before he reaches his dad at the top of the mountain... how tough can one guy be..."
" He ...just ripped that dudes head off... with his bare hands..."
" are you sure he's the hero? "
Barks at cars as the drive past!
" Greenie can smooch me anytime "
Wink Wonk!
Whisper is getting the look. Before Tangle is about to pounce her!
Doesn't seem phased, but readys herself to deflect the pounce and send Tangle on her butt. When would she learn? probably never it was part of her charm really. But she wasn't really the cuddle type---well not in public at least.
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The Absol's eyes narrowed as the other told her tale. So she had a loving master, as far as she could gather with how she brightened up ever so slightly amidst the pain. How quaint. That's one thing they differed in, she supposed. Her master was strict, ruthless and unforgiving. Luv's sounded a bit more put together with how she was dreamily describing them.
It was brief, but it spoke volumes as to her mental state, and the hole their absence left behind.
Lena was aimless, just surviving. But Luv? She had a purpose, to protect and preserve what her Master left behind. She had something worth protecting.
But when the subject shifted from her past to her present duties in dealing with poachers, Lena's fur bristled, standing on end in agitation, "Poachers? I suppose some things never change."
She growled audibly, spitting in disgust, "Bastards like that deserve not the air they breathe. Taking what belongs not to them, sullying our masters visions with their greed, taking their followers. For what it is worth, if they are your enemy, they are my enemy."
She gave the other a toothy, wicked grin, her enthusiasm to harm difficult to curb.
The poachers were always a bit of an issue. Even back when her master was around, they would show up enforce to try and raid the camp. In the early days it was a fight for survival, but as time went by and the compound grew into a massive fortress, and Master taught them the usefulness of arming themselves. It became less of a threat and more sheer annoyance. Today the compound lacked the numbers of the old days, and so they were a threat.
But like master use to say---waste not want not! and she and the others had found unique solutions for the poachers! Grizz especially believed in making the punishment fit the crime! and so Luv had made them the justiciar of the compound.
" You sound as if you'd get along well with Grizz. He was very much in the mind that we needed to keep order in the compound--- we came up with our own unique solution to the problem... "
She tapped her chin with a bemused smile
" After all a farm doesn't run itself! and human hands are as good as any Pal... Its only fitting they be put to work! Its worked well so far... perhaps in time they will learn a valued lesson! "
" Plus i do break my toys often enough! its good to have replacements..."
Oh? That was brillaint... Her smile grew even wider as her black arm seemed to undulate and pulse, momentarily losing its shape before she willed it to sharpen, regaining her compsoure as she cleared her throat.
"My master would have approved... Either they perish in obscurity, or they bend the knee and serve. Do so willingly, and you may get lucky enough to be one of his many arms." She gave her arm a playful wiggle before she put a claw up to her mouth and stiffled a giggle, "I was branded by them once... A horrid blessing, and a delightful curse."
It wasn't until she said that that she realized just how enthused she was, feeling the darkness leaking all over half of her face, "Oh... I suppose, I am too used to having it around. I must look unsightly."
She wiped her face, "The price of power is steep, and my beauty is part of the cost. But, no price was too high for the master."
Old habits die hard...
She tilted her head watching that shadowy substance not with disdain but interest. it was far from the strangest thing she'd seen in her life, and in a way she still found the other quite attractive! Scars could be a defining trait after all. But she didn't stare long not wishing to seem rude, or off putting.
" Well i like to believe we deal out our justice fairly--- but i have no love for poachers. I would be just as thrilled to watch them burn in a pyre... but grizz was a firm believer in justice... and all that. I like to think we are more civil for it "
She admitted but couldn't help let her gaze linger on those shadowy parts of Lena, curiosity getting the better of her.
" Mmm i wouldn't say unsightly. We all wear our scars, some are more visible then others... but i still find you rather attractive! besides my bestie is a Katress--- he deals in all sorts of black magic and vodoo! so i guess i'm rather acclimated to the idea "
" Honestly you should come see the compound sometime. You might even find the island hospitable! at the very least you are always welcome there "
