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cacaohiime‌:

  Now she felt a little guilty herself for stepping away from the other as they apologized. They admitted to just getting a bit carried away to which Adrina herself could relate but still, she found herself blushing a little harder at being called cute. It wasn’t unusual but still always got her. With a light wave of her hand she just dismissed the matter entirely, as if the previous situation hadn’t happened.

                  “It’s fine, I can relate to that. You just caught me a little off guard is all,” giggling a bit. “It’s a pleasure to meet you as well Iris. Are you from around here?” It was a curious question since people were always traveling about. You never could really tell where anyone was from nowadays.

“Thanks, dude.” She gives the other a thumbs up, before winking at the other. “And not really, I’m from Unova originally.” Stupid! She innerly chastises herself for giving out her actual birth region. She had already gotten some flack from her superiors for being so outgoing so often. It put her false identity, and the fact she was supposed to be anonymous at risk. But Arceus she was so pretty, and she had self-control  problems as it was, but around a person that was pretty? Lord help her.

All this inner turmoil had left her blushing even more, as she snaps back to reality, and rubs the back of her head. “S-Shit, sorry... Fuckin’ spaced out there for a second.” She lets out a small laugh. “What ‘bout you though, gorg  Sorry, force of habit.” She apologizes yet again, laughing slightly once more. “Where are you from?” 

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cacaohiime‌:

  Oh Arceus this person was way to close. Adrina was typically one to invade others personal space yes but this… this was a little too much on the invasion front. Another light squeak had slipped passed as she was now running out of space to run away from the other. Taking yet another small step back, just to give some distance she tried to form words.

                   “Adrina,” managing though her face was pure red. “M-may I get your name as well?” It would be rude to not at least ask for the others in return, right? Even when she was clearly unsure of how to react.

Oh. She was doing it again. She takes a step back herself, blushing even more profusely. “Shit, s-sorry ‘bout that.” She awkwardly rubs the back of her head, laughing lightly, as she looked away, towards the ground. “When I see someone as cute as you, it’s a little easy for me to get carried away...”

Ah. That complicated things. She should have seen such a simple thing like that coming. Luckily, she had a fake identity in place, for such things, but still, having to lie about this sort of thing made her feel a bit... underhanded. “...It’s Iris. Nice to meet you, Adrina!”

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“E……excuse me what.”

“I think fuckin’ you heard me.”

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“How durable are those horns of yours? I’d love the chance to use them as handlebars.”

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She’s surprised by the other shoving her, as evidenced by the way she flails for a second before she gets her footing. She gets one look at the girl’s blush, and her hands are on her own face, as a blush of her own fades in. “Oh my fuckin’ goooood! You’re so fucking flustered! That’s so goddamn cuuuute!”

She takes a step towards the other, a large step, by the way, as she’s currently inches from the other woman, their noses are practically touching. “What’s your name, huh hun?”

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"Hey, easy, easy, I know the hardass type like you got a big ego, but consider this: Shut up and listen to me-" Yep, that all just kinda flowed out like nothing, and he shrugs with a tsk and huff.

“What the fuck did you just say? Who the shit even are you??”

“I don’t have to take this shit! I’m going for a walk.”

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humanitysavage‌:

“The hell is…?!” 

He had not expected a pulse backfire of aura to come flooding out of her and into her fist. Was this her power?! The jab slammed right into his stomach, as he coughed up spit and some blood before he backed away….but in that case, the girl’s fist was done. Shattered by smashing into something incredibly dense, hard, and steel. It was not his abs mind you, it was what he wore underneath his shirt. 

A chain sewed shirt of steelix skin, the hardest steel known on their earth. There was a dent in it that hit his flesh. 

She could throw a punch, but he could tell in his many years in aura. This was a freak accident. He had let go of her, sure. However, was she out of his reach, no. His hand came up, a giant claw of aura coming out to slam her back into the wall, now at a distance to began to literally numb out her body with his force if it was successful. 

“I don’t know what kind of mentality you are dealing with, but you gotta be either scared out of your mind and angry as hell to unleash this. Interesting..”

Her breathing is ragged, and her right arm is done for, at least for the time being. Still, she raises her good arm, and makes a fist, Aura forming around it, flowing upward like fire. “I don’t know about you...” She pants, as the aura covering her fist spreading to the rest of her arm, her now cyan eyes glowing in the dark. 

She smirks a cocky smirk, and steps towards him. “But I’m ready for round two.” She wasn’t. She was running on fumes, but honestly, it wasn’t like she had very many other options than to grit her teeth, stand up, and fight like her life depended on it. And that’s when his attack lands, flowing darkly against her own aura. Her body acting seemingly on its own, she throws up the best barrier she can manage, and hopes that it will be enough to at least effectively block most of the incoming onslaught. 

“Scared!? Of you!? Hah, you’re just a child, why should I... be scared of you!? You wanna know what I am?! I’m royally pissed the fuck off!” She practically screams the words, holding her barrier as best she can with one arm.

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humanitysavage‌:

“You misunderstand my intention, girly. “

The voice….almost echoed, which was odd as the weapon was off the ground for sure. It was not in place. A large explosion came into the corner of the room, as the gun had set off it’s explosive. Someone had tried to use it, and was now impaired and in deep pain over it. However, towards the wall, a swift and dark kick right into the stomach of the girl in utter darkness would occur without her vision to be able to see. He was in front of her?! But then who used the gun in the corner?! A failing screech occured, as the light from the explosion showed that a mr. mine had tried to use it. Wait, he had forced one of his own pokemon to use it instead to see what would happen?! 

“Dangerous little toy, but I use my pokemon as weapons. Against you though, and with this aura, I will crush you flat!” 

Violent, almost suffocating purple aura flooded around him. If it was not known what he was, he was almost demonic like right now. Every fiber of his body gave off the alert for danger, and he was not holding it back. His hand would swiftly go and try to grab a deep and intense hold of her neck, using only one hand and his stupid strong strength to threaten to crush it within his grasp. This was check, as they say. 

His file had indicated that he was dangerous, but to use one of his own Pokemon to make sure the gun wasn’t booby-trapped?! This man was a monster. The act stirred something with in her, as long dormant circuits began to activate. Something primal was awakening within her.

And then he has a hold of her neck, and is squeezing down on it. She clawed at his arm frantically, digging her nails into his flesh, tearing away bits of his flesh away by the second. “G-Get off of me!” She growls, in an almost gutteral fashion. “Let go of me! Right! This! Instant!” She screams, as her eyes change color, going from their regular green, to a glowing, deep cyan hue. 

Inside her, the long dormant circuits of an Aura User were springing to life. It hurt. It hurt like hell, and she no idea what was happening to her, but she wasn’t left with very many other options than to just roll with this shit.

“I SAID...” She grips his arm with almost unnatural strength, her body acting on it’s own, as she bares her teeth, and attempts to pull his hand from her throat, and bend it in a very unnatural angle. “GET... OFF... OF.,. ME...”

Her biological circuits become apparent throughout her body, as her veins begin to glow cyan as well, as the woman’s sleeves basically burned away. 

“YOU DISGUSTING PILE OF FUCKING RHYHORN SHIT!!”

The fear that had gripped her slowly fell away as she grits her teeth, and balls up her free fist, aiming to deliver a devastating, aura enhanced blow to his midsection. If the blow was successful, there was more than enough force behind it to easily pierce his flesh, and go into his stomach. 

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humanitysavage‌:

“sheesh, so forceful. Alright, i’ll get on my knees.” 

He slowly knelt down to a knee, and then to both as he simply looked forward into her eyes. She was a dangerous one, and he liked it. Danger excited him, and playing with his own life was just natural. Though, it was soon going to be apparent that this farce was only a facade. The room itself would go into dark nothingness, the lights being taken away swiftly before the looming pressure of something…abnormal appeared behind the girl, a large circular ghost shape of what was identified as a spirit tomb was appear. 

It’s.  mouth would open, as a large dark purple ball would be made and fired at the weapon in the girls hand. It was trying to damage and destroy the dangerous device as the male was now out of sight, and out of position in the warehouse of darkness. 

“Nice and slow, asshole, that’s right, just like th    “ She knew this was going too smoothly, given what she had read in his file. As soon the lights go out, she manages to fire off three shots, one where he had been, and two to either side of him, praying that she was able to hit him before the weapon is blown from her hands. 

Now, it wasn’t destroyed. It was far too durable for a simple Pokemon attack to destroy it. She honestly prayed that he picked it up, and tried to use it himself, since the weapon was DNA coded to her, and if anyone other than her tried to use it, their arm would instantly be blown off, as the gun admitted a controlled explosion. Unfortunately for her, however, if he did try, and fail to use the weapon on her, then while he would most likely be impaired for at least a little while, the gun itself would lose all of it’s electrical charge, rendering it useless. That’s the thing about the organization’s weapons that were still in beta, they hadn’t worked out all the kinks out yet.

“Heh, nice try, fucker...”

Her gun wasn’t the only dangerous thing in her arsenal. She had been trained extensively in hand to hand combat. She wasn’t sure if she could take him on in a one-on-one fight, assuming he didn’t just sick his Pokemon her, but there was little other choice left to her at the moment. “Big man has to rely on his Pokemon to do his dirty work, I get it! We all have our own performance issues...” She tries to move towards the nearest wall, her back facing it. “Can’t get it up without help, huh? Didn’t know you were such a fucking coward, hiding in the dark and letting your Pokemon do the dirty work? Compensating for something?”

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rainingmuses‌:

‘Maybe you should take a nap?’ Pippa wrote without really thinking, just wanting to be somewhat helpful before blushing and quickly jotting down next, ‘Sorry, I shouldn’t be telling you what to do. Sorry.’ Way to go, Pippa. You probably just looked rude to a complete stranger.

“Ohhhhhh my god, you’re so fuckin’ precious!” She can’t contain her giddiness, or her... shit. She just fucking swore in front of a kid! “Uh, just pretend you didn’t hear me say that ‘F’ word, okay kiddo? But yeah, I promise that I’m alright.”

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It really wasn’t Pippa’s place to judge or question, she knew that, but she couldn’t help the concern she felt looking at the older woman. ‘Are you okay?’ the stranger looked like she needed some rest or something.

What a cute kid. She smiles tiredly, nodding her head. “Yeah, I’m fine.” A long yawn escapes her mouth, followed by an embarrassed smile. “...just a little tired is all.”

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“Hm…?”

At first, Harper had been dealing with the situation with mild success, not particularly being bothered by it other than a slight annoyance to her day. It takes her more by surprise to see this woman with a pistol aimed, and she looks down at the weapon in question with a raised brow.

And, after a few seconds, she silently gestured to the Gardevoir by her side, already prepared to battle.

“…yeah, that won’t be necessary bud. Thanks though.”

Seeing that the other woman had herself handled, she spun her gun with one hand, and opened her suit jacket with the other, spinning the gun around her finger, until it firmly finds its place in the holster. “Well, okay then.” A cocky grin pulls at the corner of her mouth. She loved it when other woman showed that they could handle themselves. “Sounds fuckin’ good, cutie.” 

Reaching into her pocket, the stranger pulls out a cigar and a lighter. “Mind if I watch? I fuckin’ love watching a good ass-kicking, especially when it’s a pretty gal doin’ it.” Not waiting for an answer, K-73 puts the cigar in her mouth, and flicks the stainless steel lighter open, and then flicks it again, lighting it, as she raises it to the cigar. “If you don’t mind, that is.”

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deriision‌:

noirsuited replied to your post “❣!!”

“You’re really fuckin’ cute, you know that? Like, seriously.”

“Oh? Well thank you. Though flattery won’t take you everywhere.”

“How far would a drink or two get me, in that case? And where will flattery take me? Your bedroom, I hope?” She asks with a wink. How did she strikethrough something she said??