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& he calls me moonlight toooooo🛸☁️☁️

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Guard Duty

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muscledahl‌:

“Of that, I have no doubt, ma’am. But I’m not one to go against orders from higher up. As I’m sure you’re bound to them as well.” Moe could tell that the woman carried herself with some amount of power and strength underneath all those clothes. Heck, she could probably make for an impressive sparring partner if it ever came down to exchanging blows. “I am. Would you feel more at ease if it was just me accompanying you today? Even just as a formality.”

Bound to the rules as she was, it didn’t stop Adelaide from trying to bend them, or at the very least make sure that those in power knew she disapproved of their orders. It was annoying that the woman was right, at least in some regards; surely a little rule breaking wouldn’t result in major repercussions for Adelaide, but the consequences would likely be even more tedious.

“It’s never about ease here at Maliwan, now is it? But a compromise is better than nothing, I suppose. In the spirit of form meeting function, perhaps your colleagues can find cameras that need monitoring or doors that need standing next to. One competent guard is worth more than two slack-jawed ones, and if that’s not enough to satisfy them they can take it up with me. I don’t believe I caught your name.”

#muscledahl #they're almost the same height otherwise #Maliwan's Grace

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Arms Dealing

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buddhaarmed‌:

Amara knew over-politeness when she saw it and kept her arms pinned to her side to help with the smell somewhat. Not that it did any good. The robotic arm and the light in the woman’s eyes piqued her interest, however. It looked much different from Rhys’ cybernetic arm, but she figured not everyone really went to the same vendor. “A fan of sorts? What different kinds are there?” she asked with a raised brow. If this woman was one of the obsessive kinds, then Amara had to be ready to get out of there at a moment’s notice.

“You must not interact with your fanbase frequently, then,” she observed, content with the nod the barkeep had given her in recognition. He was busy with another patron, but the gesture was a silent promise to tend to them shortly. “In my experience, there are several kinds of fans, many of them unpleasant. I assure you I don’t know every detail of your life nor am I on the verge of tears at the idea of speaking with you.” At least for Adelaide, those were the most annoying kinds of fans, even if the former knew very little about her, in reality.

“From one fighter to another, I admire your skill. There’s more to melee combat than brute force, but few seem to really understand that. Your career caught my interest and I was curious to know what kind of person was behind it all, nothing more.”

#buddhaarmed #iiiiii keep forgetting i have drafts here #whoops :/#Maliwan's Grace

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Guard Duty

muscledahl‌:

It had been drilled into Moe’s head for the past two days that someone important was coming and there was the need for everything to go perfectly. No screwing up, not dawdling about, neither of which she had a predilection for, so their advice was worthless to her. Yet, she had to endure the same drills as everyone else, despite being well beyond their skillset when it came to security. She kept her gaze forward when the all-important person sauntered into the building. Her SMG braced in her arms and ready, she missed the woman’s disapproving look but her words were hard to miss. Being the leader of this security detail team, she felt it important to speak up for the others, even if she wasn’t the one being addressed. “I assure you, ma’am, despite our appearances, you couldn’t be in better hands.”

She turned her head slowly to look at the speaker, somehow unsurprised to find it was the small woman. Quietly Adelaide looked her over, the corners of her mouth turned ever so slightly downward. At least the woman was aware enough to recognize how unprepared they looked, although Adelaide took note of how she carried herself, which seemed more vigilant than those on either side of her.

“I’m perfectly well off in my own hands,” she said finally. “You and your squad are a formality, and an unnecessary one at that. I do not require an entire gaggle of guards to walk about the building all day.” The last remark wasn’t entirely aimed at the guard, and her gaze shifted back to the receptionist, making sure that she was listening enough to take note of Adelaide’s complaint.

“I take it you’re the head of this ensemble?”

#muscledahl #i just realized how much taller adelaide is #in her heels she's almost an entire foot taller #Maliwan's Grace

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Arms Dealing

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buddhaarmed‌:

Going back and forth across the swamp all day, completing tasks for the Raiders, had left Amara exhausted and smelling not-her-best. An escape back to Eden-6 was in store just to get some fresh air, a good point of alcohol in her, and hopefully a nice place to shower that didn’t involve slightly green water. The offer of a drink meant that her day was looking up, and she groggily lifted her head from the bar to give the woman a tired smile. “I won’t say no. Is there a reason I’m drawing such kindness from a stranger?” She gestured to the seat next to her and hoped she wouldn’t be too offended by Amara’s current stench.

The smell hanging around the other woman was less than pleasant, far less so, but Adelaide maintained a dignified and polite expression. Certainly it was a sign of hard work; Adelaide was well acquainted with smelling of sweat and dirt after long hours of practice, but this was something different. She offered a cool smile as she slid into the seat offered, lifting a fully robotic hand to get the bar tender’s attention.

“Your reputation precedes you,” she said simply, taking a moment to scan the room before turning her dark eyes back to the Tiger. There was a certain inscrutability to her gaze without the emotive power of organic eyes, the golden rings of light pulsing slowly as she studied the other woman.

“Someone of your talent and reputation is deserving of recognition. You’re an admirable combatant, you might consider me a fan of sorts.”

#buddhaarmed #lol excpet adelaide works for maliwan #dismantle the system from the inside #Maliwan's Grace

Guard Duty

It seemed every trip to Maliwan’s large corporate building the company forgot exactly what they were sponsoring Adelaide for, assigning unnecessary security details to escort her around the facility all day long. Ads with her face were plastered around, showing cinematic versions of her training routine, and yet they seemed to forget that she was fully capable to defending herself. More capable than most of the sorry officers tasked with “protecting” her.

She could only guess by the lines of security officers stationed just inside the door that Maliwan was up to something that made them concerned for some of their more valuable assets, herself included. Her heels echoed loudly on the floor as she sauntered through the path made by the two lines that ended just before the reception desk. She spotted a smaller cluster of officers, which she assumed to be her actual detail; they looked a bit rag tag, less uniform than she expected, especially one smaller woman who stuck out among them. Adelaide regarded them with a silent disapproving look before turning halfway to the receptionist.

“Are these my babysitters for the day, then? You’re sure I’m not protecting them?”

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#muscledahl #i really don't know how they'll get along #but it's worth a shot #here goes #Maliwan's Grace

Arms Dealing

Adelaide would have had to have been dead to not have heard of the Tiger of Partali. A vigilante renown for her physical strength was exactly the kind of person Adelaide was interested in. It mattered little to her that the woman was diametrically opposed to her employer, and the brief moments she had to herself were enough to arrange a bit of a disappearing act so that she could see the Tiger for herself. They would either be at odds or find common ground, but it was sure to interest Adelaide whatever the outcome.

She tracked the woman to a pub of sorts, one Adelaide certainly wouldn’t have shown her face in on Maliwan’s watch. Despite the aloof airs she put on, venturing out into the public always presented certain risks: anyone familiar with her sport or Maliwan’s marketing would recognize her immediately, and if all else failed, the strangeness of her elegant appearance drew attention to her. She did her best, however, to keep to herself as she made her way to where the woman sat.

“Buy you a drink?”

@buddhaarmed

#buddhaarmed #i'm not even sorry about the title #addie collecting all her fellow buff ladies #let me know if something doesn't work #Maliwan's Grace

truxicanfalconer replied to your post “{BL verse starter anyone?}”

((For anyone of your choosing, even Amara or Harvey))

{the most important question then is how many should I do? I don’t wanna overload you, but like}

#truxicanfalconer #outoftheshadows #i can definitely see amara and adelaide bonding over their incredible muscles #also adelaide and moe would be interesting 'cause they're kinda two sides of the same coin