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Desperately trying to bring Cypress muse back
"Mmmm. I love it when you talk nerdy to me," she said with a mocking pur, and quirk of her eyebrow. She always was a smartass. Something to do with humor as a coping mechanism. Any psychiatrist could tell you that.She dramatically rolled, to avoid another piece of debi...
"Hey, just trying to have some fun over here," she replied raising her hands innocently before dodging another large piece of concrete, and giggling with maniacal glee at the chaos.
i wanted a new ship meme so i made one~
send me a ship and i’ll answer:
who takes longer showers?
how do they make up after a fight?
who prefers rain and who prefers sun?
what’s their favorite place to go together?
who’s more likely to be voted prom king/queen?
do they celebrate anniversaries, etc.?
who’d pressure the other into singing karaoke?
what’s their nightly routine?
who’s more likely to burn dinner?
s o m e t i m e s I push people a w a y to remind myself that I don’t d e s e r v e t h e m ( and I probably n e v e r w i l l )
"On three." He agreed, cracking his knuckles and making sure his gear was secured. He could hear them already;...
"Mmmm. I love it when you talk nerdy to me," she said with a mocking pur, and quirk of her eyebrow. She always was a smartass. Something to do with humor as a coping mechanism. Any psychiatrist could tell you that.She dramatically rolled, to avoid another piece of debi came down. With each bit another one followed faster than the last.
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If you come inside things will not be the same When you return to the night And if you think you’ve won You never saw me change The game that we all been playing
She knew the capitol was going to fall so she decided to save her own ass and started packing to put as much distance between her and Snow. Most rebel peacekeepers would expect her to be found in the bunker protecting Snow once they reached the bunker. She was going to do something different. She was not completely switching sides but enough where she may get out of this alive. Most that know that she was a sniper would be half expecting to be placed somewhere to work her magic as she did during Operation NORTH STAR in the wilds of five. She was heading to the highest point in the capitol to snipe those that would go after the innocents and not enemy combatants on both sides. To hell with her duty to Snow and Panem, her only duty was to the people who couldn’t protect themselves.
She grinned a little and shrugged. “Well probably a bit late for that now,” she said. “Not exactly the ideal soldier, now am I?”
"Well the Ghosts as a whole aren’t ideal soldiers, we are only really loyal to our squad mates and actually use our brains, unlike most of the people down there." she replied firing her gun again. "I say you would have fit right in, hell our old C.O. before me defected along with a couple of the boys.
She nodded and smiled. “Thanks,” she said. She might not have always been on the same side as Astonia, but she still respected her as a leader, and a marksman. “Well that certainly explains how you ended up here. Got a mind of your own.”
"Hey, it’s better than being a mindless drone," she shrugged, it felt refreshing to no hide what she really thought for once.
"We ain’t too different after all, are we?" she said, giving a friendly smile. "And here I was, just assuming everyone was stupid."
"We just learned how to hide how smart we all actually are as a squad, it kept us alive so far," Astonia smiled.
"That’s the most brilliant thing I’ve heard in awhile. I think the only way to really stay alive around here is to play dumb. Hell, look at that district 12 escort. She surely can’t actually be that ditsy," she said with a laugh. "If you’re bright your a threat, and well….we all know what happens to threats."
"Poisoned, or repuatation ruined depending on the president’s mood," she replied with a nod.
"Or if you’re extra lucky, specify in your family coincidentally gets reaped," she said putting air quotes around coincidentally.
"Probably won’t happen since Thread’s are of capitol blood on that one. Father’s on right bastard I can say, too bad he’s dead by rebel hands." she replied and she might had said the last part half sarcastically.
"Sounds like a damn shame," she said, not exactly sarcastic, but not exactly sincere either. "I’m just too old to be reaped now, but before I was kinda saved by being in a capitol foster family. That’s about the only good they did."
She shrugged and fired some more. “Funny how life is like that.”
"Oh mommy and daddy would be so disappointed if they saw me now," she said in a mockingly childish voice. "Life is weird."
"On three." He agreed, cracking his knuckles and making sure his gear was secured. He could hear them already; the next flight of under-teched Capitol bombers flying in. And, with it…a sound…
"Well as you also know, they’re stupid," she said, putting a boot on the man’s chest and prying the baton out of his skull. "And they’re scared. What do you think happens to a peacekeeper who survives after they run. That is after all putting yourself before the country…and we all know what happens to Capitol traitors…" She hit the corpse for good measure, giving him a sad look. "Makes you almost pity the fucks."
"Almost. Well…at least any death we give them’s going to be faster than something their boss would do, I guess…" He glanced around, not seeing any more targets, for the moment anyway. "Huh…that’s it? I thought 8 was fuckin’ CRAWLING with these shit-stains…" Maybe they’d all moved off when the Capitol started bombing- As if on cue, something huge and flaming tumbled through the air and smashed into a building a block away; what USED to be a hovercraft. Now it was just scrap. "DAMN…"
Cypress stood wide eyed, staring at the large piece of scrap metal, and jumping out of its way. "Hey smartass. Care to explain what the fuck that was?" She stuck her weapons in her belt, getting ready to run if anything else came down.
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"You and I both know my job is useless. We stand around in ugly armor and scare people. I’m sure they can do it without me," she said with a laugh. She grabbed his arm, making a show of being forceful, in case someone was watching, but making sure not to harm. "So is that a yes?"
There was something about her hard eyes staring back into his that made Gale want to believe her but at the same time walking off with some mere peacekeeper sounded almost suspicious.
"I could use the fresh air.”
"Let's go," she said with a hushed voice. "I know a place where even the capitol doesn't have eyes." She looked around and tugged him by his arm, once again putting on a show.
I'm slowly working up to replies. I know I owe quite a few, and I romise I will do them.
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