galaxspace:
It’s cold and dark. The box is almost broken and her struggling screams vibrate the air inside. Being a prize is not what she wants and she refuses to go down without a fight. She will be free. After all, she is NOT fragile. Despite having shackled hands, the Tamaranean keeps beating the steel door until it is down on the floor, effectively terrifying her captors. Her escape continues as she rushes them all, desperate to find an exit.
Victory was, but a door away. Still, there were none to be found. In her haste, she blows apart the ship’s floor. She eyes a planet not too far away and flies to it, to find sweet freedom. It seemed to be a planet full of water and very strange life forms. Yet something else bothered her more than the strange surroundings – the shackles on her arms. They reminded her of what she did not have and now that she was outside her cage, she was good to get them off.
Her fists banged on whatever hardness she could find. She could almost taste the freedom as the steel around her forearms and hands loosened, breaking under the strain. Little care was shown to what she clashed them with, she tore down buildings and broke phone posts. Only one thing mattered in her mind, until she felt the sting of an object hit her tiara. Quickly, the alien girl turned her attention to the voice directing itself at her. Anger was clear in her eyes and she began to head towards him. Her goal was to strike him down for getting in her way.
❛ Zotah … Kabu o’gna ! ❜
@brokenhoodlum
Honestly, had Jason known what he was going to get himself into, he may have stayed home. But he didn't. He was just sitting around on a building, watching the city below him when he noticed all the commotion going on. It caused the young man to pause and tilt his head, what the fuck. He didn't know who the girl was, or what she was doing. But the last thing he wanted was someone to destroy something, so he did was any not sane person would do. He threw a small rock at her. "Hey! How about you focus on me instead, redhead." And that's when he knew he may have fucked up some because she was charging him and he was moving to skip a couple steps back while he turned to grab onto the side of the building. "C'mon, whatcha waiting for? Can't catch me?" Taunting would probably get him no where but being dead. So he insisted on climbing up the side of the wall and back onto a roof he had been previously that night. Hopefully, he'd get away before she could kill him. He didn't need to try and explain that one.
