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@sniperiisms-archived
Jingles.
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❂││ Firing such a powerful weapon as the sniper rifle has it’s repercussions. People who weren’t used to the power of the weapon could be shoved back by the aggressive recoil, others who weren’t quite as sturdy or held it improperly could even face BROKEN BONES. But no matter how well trained, some things couldn’t be prevented, at least not without layers of armor even ODST’s didn’t have. The darkest bruises he’d ever received, for example, were the repercussions HE couldn’t avoid. The recoil was so powerful in his weapon that every shot shook his bones to the marrow. Bashing his flesh with every shot lead to some very painful owies. Hence why he was always seen in his black tees, mostly for protection and to avoid the hassle of answering ‘where did those come from?’ in the past. Now he barely remembered that was the reason he donned more conservative clothes.
He never thought much of them, personally, other than they could be unsightly. But with proper care they wouldn’t be an issue, so beyond the ritual of nurturing himself back into shape he paid the bruises little mind. So little in fact, he sometimes FORGOT not everyone was used to seeing what this sniper ended up with in the end.
❂││ O’brien was only changing out of his shirt for a clean one (we all know how much he LOVES being clean) for a split moment, but Norma’s gasp has him glancing up at the mirror where her reflection stares at his form. Concern flashes across his features and he turns to look over his bruised shoulder has he forgotten the injury is even there?
“ What? What’s wrong? “
{ Starter call for starters of various lengths! }
it’s r e a l easy to feel unimportant
in fact, am i even your friend?
❂││ “ So. . . can I keep it or not? “
ok no offense but some of us *looks pointedly at self in mirror* need to fucking chill
: ( CALLISTO 141 ) :
“You got nine lives,” she assured, in an almost cynical yet still gentle manner; “Last time I’ve counted, you’ve only used up five.”
❂││ “ Four. “ He grumbles, grasp clenching on the weapon in his hands. “ I’ve only used up four. Two events happened too close together to count separately. “ He remembered the feeling of air rushing out of his lungs as he was bunted out of the way by her strong arm, and the shakes as cracks split the ground he stood on from where his squad stood. Yes, they were far too close together to be separate.
“ Mórrígan better not decide today is the day to take my fifth. “ He breaths the spirit’s name- barely more than a whisper above his other words.
"/Well/... That's YOUR opinion. Good to know your ego is high..." ;)
“ Eh, I don’t know. . . I’m pretty sure I know a few people who can confirm it as a fact. “ Like who, O’Brien? “ Higher than you, that’s for sure. “ Nice, a height jab. So original!
"Yeah but see -- you ACTUALLY aged. I might've cheated.... Maybe." (norma voice: arrest me officer)
“ And yet I still look this good. Think you can keep up? “
"Cause I'm still prettier." B)
“ I don’t know, I think I might’ve aged better. “
"Excuse me, I AM vintage."
“ So who are YOU to be calling me old? “
"You're too old for me." (SHE'S TEASING HIM OK)
“ What, you don’t like vintage? “
sometimes it’s v overwhelming with how much attitude O’Brien has
Age Difference Starter Sentences
"Are you even old enough to be here?"
"What did I tell you about coming here? You're too young."
"Age is but a number."
"Will you just drop my age and go on one measly date?"
"If I was just a few years older, I'd marry you."
"You can't tell anyone about this."
"You're too young for me."
"You're too old for me."
"Hey, I'm over 18. It's perfectly legal."
"My feelings for you mean more to me than your age."
"Ask me again when you're done with high school/college."
"I'm old enough to be your mother/father--okay, maybe not THAT old, but still!"
"This isn't a lifetime movie, I could get into some serious trouble."
"I didn't know you were that young!"
"So I may have lied a bit about my age.."
"This never happened."
"You're not being professional."
"I'm not a kid, you know. Stop treating me like one."
"So you like older men/women, huh?"
"Go home, your parents are probably wondering where you are."
"I'm a lot more mature than you think."
"I don't know if I can handle this."
"But think about it, in ten years it won't even look like that big of an age difference!"