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@firehxwk
“Never saw a siren before.” He had definitely heard of them, sometimes Atlas scientists would speak of them–mostly eager to find out exactly how their siren powers work. “So what do they call you?”
“Lilith.” She lifted her head from the gun she had been working on. A former Atlas Submachine gun was settled on her lap as she clean and tinkered with it. The Firehawk wasn’t too good with guns but a former friend was helping her with that. “What do they call you?”
@firehxwk $’d from
“Need what? All I see is that you’re trying to control some kind of cult. Not technically smart, given the fact that half of them are starved and homeless.”
She could do better than this guy at running something as unorganized as this. After all Lilith did gave a damn cult worshipping her because they though she was some god.
“Tell you what, look like you’re in a heap of trouble and I’ll help. Just spit it out, oh and ah… not literally.”
Looking up to the woman, he let out a quiet sigh, body deflating in the slightest. Even when he was away from Hyperion and Helios, people always found a way to make him feel bad. Even though h- e was trying his BEST.
“It’s not a CULT…just so you know…” straightenin- g himself back out, he ran a hand through his hair. Regaining his composure from before. Not wantin- g to look so defeated in front of someone. “I just need help with supplies. But beyond that…” he tra- iled off.
She wondered why he wasn’t thanking her for the advice, it was quality gold, she was only trying to give him the pros and cons of taking one the leadership of a group like his. Wait was it even a cult? Lilith thought it was, it looked to her that the people looked up to him, maybe he was just a leader. Suddenly then man snapped and it made Lilith jump back startled. “Sorry, I thought it was, you know some people made me a cult because they thought I was a god, since I could burn people so easily. Not like it’s a common thing, I guess that’s what they thought.” She chuckled, glancing down at the blue tattoos that laced around her left arm like some kind of pattern. “Supplies. Right that is a big think to take care of. Well good luck with that.” She paused, letting the added effect of her denial to help him. A minute later and she couldn’t help bu tot laugh wholeheartedly. “I was just kidding, I’ll help you. What do you need?”
Bite The Hand That Feeds A!U
{ starter for @firehxwk } It had been roughly four days since he had confined the red-headed spitfire in the containment of the Core, having released his daughter prior to that. He’d come to terms with what he had done, the scars he had carved mentally and physically throughout the girl’s livelihood and could no longer bare the sickness and depravity that had become what one would call a pathetic, vile attempt at parenting. Instead, the impromptu plan to snatch the crimson siren went perfectly, slapped a collar right across that pale throat and snatched her up like a pet that had gotten lost. And now, well, he wasn’t an ignorant man, he let her brood for a few days in the Control Core. He had cut all main power to the vault, not letting the woman have an inch to go and ‘fuck shit up’ in her angry state. He’d rather give her a few inches off the metaphorical leash than have to constantly keep her under lock and key, and it wouldn’t be hard.. She had helped blessed him with the best kept secret in the known galaxies. So now here he stood, tapping on the glass of what was Angel’s old quarters where had incarcerated Lilith. Like a kid knocking on a fish aquarium, a sinful grin so depraved, a badass would turn on their heels and run for the hills. A wooden box with intricate details carved into it clutched in the other broad hand, clicking the intercom on that reverberated throughout the room. “Y'gonna behave for me now, cupcake? I have somethin’ for you.”
Sulking. That’s what the stubborn siren was doing. Grief had settled over her form and she felt like nothing. Her golden eyes looking to the white floor, blankly staring at nothing. Shutters ran through her, tears that ran down her pale cheeks soon found their way to the small puddles on the floor, Lilith had been there for four days. It had been four days since the monstrosity had happened and Roland had gone cold. Roland. A sob shook her again as the grieving Firehawk raised her hands to place her face on her palms. Crying louder than she had originally had been already. The collar around her throat buzzed loudly, and signified that she was having multiple movements, Lilith could feel her own sanity slowly slipping away. Locked away in some cage with no connection to the world to nothing but herself and the horrible thoughts that plague hr mind like a disease.
She wanted to escape leave, but with the collar strapped around her throat and the Bunker fortified enough to withstand half of Pandora she knew this couldn’t be done. So she sat sulking, waiting for someone to rescue her or let her free. Everything but to distract her in this horrible room of isolation and tense silence. Why had it been her? Sure she went to the Core when she shouldn’t have but Lilith just wanted to help more than just sit there and do nothing while Roland risked his life. Lilith didn’t know the whole situation, she had no knowledge of Angel being set free, she was thrown in here before any of that went down. But she knew Jack saw her as nothing but a toy, a slave that was to be under his control. She was going to fight against him no matter how bad he tried to plead at her to listen to him. If he got violent she would take it, just like she takes a bullet every now and then.
She snapped her head up hearing the annoyance of his tapping, the fresh tears that ran down her face where quickly wiped away as she could feel her tattoos burn with hate. The collar tightening slight to tell her who was dominant, but she didn’t cease in the hateful glaring she was giving him. Her upper lip twisting in a small snarl as she furrowed her red eyebrows. If looks could kill he would be disintegrated. She glance from him to the thing that he held in his hands. What was he up to now? A soft hiss left her at his order, and she merely shook her head. He wasn’t worth her breath or words.
Wanna fuck?
7.)
“No. Just… no.” Lilith doesn’t like females that are straight to the point, especially to someone who should know better.
Golden eyes watched carefully, Lilith began to feel uncomfortable near the siren, what exactly was she trying to achieve. The Firehawk had already said her answer and she’d have to stand her ground if the blue-haired siren didn’t listen soon and fast. She could feel a slight tugging at the end of her lip, pulling down in a unsatisfying frown. Taking a step back, she rose her hands putting some distance between them. “Listen Maya. I already told you I don’t need this. I am content, I have other things to do. I am a busy person.”
Maya let her hands fall down and she sighed “Fine” she admitted defeat the other woman was clearly not interested but she knew something she was trying to hide. She swiped the screen Lilith had been hovering over. “Looks like you’re busy after all” she had about a dozen friend requests from various people on pandora. The blue haired siren chuckled to herself as she stepped back.
Lilith slowly let a soft sigh leave her lips, grateful that the siren had stopped in her assault. She rubbed the side of her arm uncomfortably, that was a weird situation to be in. She shook it off watching the other siren walk to the holographic screen.Who did she think she was checking out her private and personal things? “Yeah. I guess you could say that, It’s not like I talk to those people. I have to be careful with the people I put trust into, Never know when you’re going to get backstabbed or worse.” Lilith makes her tired self to the bed sitting down, before kicking off her combat boots. Tired she began to lay down and sink into the welcoming bed.
@thxbanditman
With feet planted firmly down, tattoos flamed bright and Firehawk wings spread wide she released a giant phase blast. Splitting the Raiders bodies into pieces. This action was preformed to save the cowering people behind a boulder. They were known as the Children of Helios and the siren had stumbled across them behind the defensive slab of rock, deciding on a quick thought to aid them. “Everyone alright?” The words flown put of her mouth after the last bandit was thrown.
‘oh shit oh shit oh shit’ were the words constantly being repeated in Vaughns head as he and some fellow COH were being bombarded by bullets. He thought they could take them, there were only three of them at first but three soon turned into 6 and then 10 and before they knew it they were hiding behind a rock. Turns out they weren’t quite ready to take down so many bandits at once, it was a good thing that luck was on their side today.
“Yeah, yeah, we’re fine…I think….thanks for saving our asses…”
“Don’t need to thank me.” She response walking over to one of the bandits and kneeling down on one knee, flipping him around she noticed that he wasn’t one of the men she had killed, maybe they could handle themselves if it was a small amount, but the load they put up with was certainly not short in numbers. A sigh left her, nothing good to scavenge, bandits usually use their bullets ’til the last of their lead is gone. Selfish bastards. Rising up, she wiped the blood on her trousers, making her way back to the small group of people.
A red eyebrow rose in interest as she started a head count. “How many of you were there? Anyone injured?” Lilith began to taking a look over the ones she could see. Minor cuts and bruises on some but from the looks of it nothing was to severe to be treated. “You’re lucky I got here when I did or you guys would have been cooking for the psycho to eat.”
"What? You thought I was going to stand there and take it?"
“Of course not! I’m more surprised that you could in the first place.”
“Don’t you dare.” Loathing dripped past her lips, blue tattoos fired up to be engulfed with a heated orange tint. “A warnings, a warning and this is your last. Don’t.”
"Look. I gave up trying to go back a long time ago."
Sans Quotes Sentence Starters
“There’s nothing saying that you can’t! I’m not going to let you just continue to give up like this, Lilith.”
Jack was winning, her men were dying one by one, slowly and fast. The yellow Loader Bots and his indestructible Construction Bots are going to be the death of the Crimson Raiders, the only sound mind Lilith could ever have of this situation was that Sanctuary was flying and Angel’s reassurance. “Pandora will never be the way it is. It’s useless, Angel. Stop trying to defend what is now a loss cause, we’re losing can’t you see that? Jack will take over Pandora and the sirens would be slaves watching our friends decay.”
"AHHH! IT'S A THINGY!!!"
Memes of the Markiplier
❝Okay… That’s…. something I don’t see everyday. W-W-What is that exactly? Because that looks a crossbetween a bullymong and a skag….❞
Run, Rhys. Run.
“Shit.” A groan and then the sound if feet hitting against the dirt was soon sounded to be next to the lanky man. It was certainly something big… if not enormous enough to put worry into Lilith’s eyes. This thing needed to be destroyed or Pandora wouldn’t be safe in the area. “Wanna kill this cross of ugly and stupid?” Was she insane? Probably.
Nope, it was his cue to run towards a large rock and hope that the monstrosity didn’t notice him. He did hear the woman’s plea, though. ❝Y-Yeah uh… I’m not exactly a fighter so I’m pretty sure if I wack it I’ll just make it angry.❞
“Where you going? The fun hasn’t even started yet!” Her voice bellowed and echoed against the canyon walls. Great, now she was going have to deal with this thing alone. What was it even? A mix between a skag and bullymong, which was clear. With six legs a skag face, fur sprouting from it’s defensive plates, and seven eyes it was certainly a creature that made the Firehawk stop to think. How was she suppose to destroy it? Glancing around she could see huge rocks against the canyon walls, a smirk coming to her red-painted lips. That’s how, nothing like a natural avalanche to kill some uglies. “I’m guessing you have absolutely no idea how to fight. Well enjoy the show then.” Lilith suddenly hurtles a flaming ball towards the large creature, retrieving it’s attention.
Markie, Gun-Bringer {} Bloodshot Ref. {} anddd No Refunds!
“Markie???”
“You know since your names Marcus. It’s like a cute nickname like mines Lil, yours is Markie.” A sigh commended and it takes her a minute to realize how stupid it actually sounded. “Ah, never mind. I was pulling your chain.”
“Wouldn’t it be Marc instead?” Marcus replied not minding that he was given a nickname but Markie sounded like something a kid would call him. Even when Scooter or Ellie were kids they didn’t call him that.
“Maybe.” Curt as it was Lilith was only really just wanting to see his reaction. Which was something she didn’t really expect, Lilith was more into the laid back people who liked a name they were given even though it was really dumb, like Markie. “Right, sorry it’s was a stupid thing to do. Pretend that never even happened. O-kay? Cool.” She hoped he’d agree, this would be embarrassing if it was some else that’d be for sure.
Just A Dream
@kickinparty
Moans and rasps surrounded Lilith’s ears, golden eyes looked left to right, watching as she frantically tried to kill the undead coming too her. Bullets were running out her powers where drain and she was exhausted from running, This was the end of her life, she would never get to see her friends or New Haven again. “Urgh! Come on!” Her tone was sharp, snapping like a twig in the harsh wind of a storm, blasting off the last rounds of her Submachine gun to the closest foes. She wasn’t going to make it… Heart pounding, and blood rushing hands moving diligently to grip the dagger at her belt, stabbing each on in the head. Suddenly one bites her in the arm and she cries out in a yelp. Before she knew it they were over her, clawing, nipping and hugely eating at her skin.
Then it all goes dark, and Lilith yanks up from her bed in Sanctuary. She could feel it, the small beads of sweat that dotted her forehead and the shakiness of her hands. Moving said hands to her head and laying it down in her palms. A long exhale flowed through her like the wind. “It was just a dream…” Her breathing pattern had been quick, heart rate quick from the illusion she had just witnessed, now she only willed herself to go back to sleep. Lifting her head she could see a figure in one of the rolling chairs she’s had in the room for quiet a while. She hears the squeaking of the wheels as whoever it was gets close enough that the Firehawk could feel the hot breath of a man’s through the mask. Eyes widening and tattoos flaring up to see the face of Dr. Ned. And soon enough a small screams leaves her lips.
I’m headed off, got work to go to. I’ll get back to these when I come back.
viti-vidi-vici
sirhys (Fallout!AU)
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A Damn Fine Rescue
@truxicanfalconer
It had been a long day. Longer than she would have liked, Lilith wasn’t going anywhere soon and Hyperion knew that. She was being held on hold for their leader to get the time to actually give a care about the small settled bases on Pandora, she was lucky it wasn’t Opportunity then the fiery siren would have been in Jack’s grasp by now. Her breathing was soft and calm, surprising for the situation she was in. Her memory only served in flashes of how exactly it had happened. Lilith could remember her main objective, it was urgent and she couldn’t wait until morning or night, she had to be stubborn and do it soon. The Firehawk had been meaning to get a new power core for Sanctuary, when she had learned of a location she was quick to get it. Lilith tried her hardest not to be seen, but she wasn’t know for her stealth. It was a bad idea from the start, she knew but if she had told someone they would disagree and the power core would be lost.
Backing out was never fun and she wasn’t used to the silence There was always something that would draw her attention, always something for Lilith to do then just sit there like a duck in hunting season. Thinking back brought a sharp pain to her knee and the the back of her head, how long was she out? Lilith had wondered for sometime, probably for a couple of hours for when she had left the sun was high and now it was starting to get bright outside again, morning. The humming hit her ears before she knew the collar was around her throat. Memories stabbed her heart and she could feel her heart sink, Lilith loathed being her she hated it and wanted to leave, but how she was trapped like a caged animal, no where to go and no where to hide. A soft and gentle sigh left her lips. “Why did I do this?” She wasn’t being smart by just running out and telling not a damn soul nothing, she hoped maybe a citizen had saw her or Salvador who could have been coming back from that mission she willed him to finish. Whatever the case it was over now, all she could do now was wait. But for how long?
For the next five questions my muse can not tell a lie.
@mayathesirenqueen
“You want some pizza?” The hard days work of training the new recruits was over and now the two sirens were taking much deserved break. It was reviving to see new men want to join the battle against Hyperion and their false prophecy of bringing order back to Pandora. It was the Crimson Raiders to stop them and their work, so far they had been getting a good foothold. “Well if you don’t, I do.” Flipping the echo from her back pocket she started to send a Chat to Moxxi.
[ Text to Moxxi: Hey, mind if I get a order of a cheese pizza up here? I’m starving. No toppings. I’ll bring the money to the door, how much? ]
Lilith turned to flash a grin to Maya before retiring another text. [ Moxxi: Hello, sweetheart. I can sure do that. Why have a special date with someone? Never mind I’ll see for myself when I bring the goods, you just wait for me, o-kay sugar? ] Shaking her head, the fiery female couldn’t help but to laugh. Moxxi and her antics, always trying to be seductive even when texting.
“Moxxi’s bring the pizza soon, now that we have our time down and it’s nearing dark, what’d you have in mind? I could use for a good night. Instead of planning battles and strategics. I want to have some fun.” Her movements were graceful as she lowered herself onto Maya’s bed, the two had just got in from the day and were only now just beginning to relax.
the hawk and the bee
@firehxwk
“Go outside…” Bee grumbled “get us some parts.. they said… you won’t need any weapons bee…”
she drags her feet along the path on her way to a dump section close to opportunity, praying she could avoid the bandits who would love a skin-pizza party with her face
“assholes….”
Easy soft footprints make their way swiftly across the dirt, a slender form moving here to there in the shadows. This was defiantly a bad idea but Lilith was a girl for bad things, she didn’t listen to Roland’s pleas and wouldn’t listen to anyone else. She made her way to Opportunity for Scooter, eager to get the a new transmitter so that Sanctuary can fly more at ease and less rocky. It was urgent to Lilith, if Sanctuary where to fall everyone in the city would die. Though she wasn’t know for being stealthy or even close to quiet but scrounging around in the dump area wasn’t the idea she had came to mind for this. It did give her cover, lots of it too.
Refraining from her next step, the Firehawk pauses hearing mutters and small angered words. She had to hide or attack. Revealing her location she stares at the female’s back. Before taking a breath and announcing clearly. “Stop where you stand. Or else. I have a few questions to ask. You don’t cooperate and I’ll see you limp on the floor.”
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And I’ll generate a random number and write a drabble/starter of our muses doing:
snowball fight
watergun fight
splash war in the pools
poke war
throwing “grass bombs”
poke war (FB version)
cook off
pillow fight
tickle fight
playing uno
food fight
everybody’s it tag
playing monopoly
silly wrestling
playing rock paper scissor to see who gets the last of their fav food.
playing Mario Kart
calling each other silly names
trying to get Sharpie/paint on each other
- @firehxwk
“Lilith, when do I get to drive? You’ve been hogging the wheel since we left the Badlands.”
“Brick do you remember the last time we went on one of these little road trips and you left the car smoking because you thought ramming into a huge spiderant was going to be awesome?” Soon a sigh left her and she started to cave in. “I’ll let you drive in a little, let’s get somewhere more isolated, okay?”
