#bloodstainedsecond

[knightdagonet]

@bloodstainedsecond

Natalia shifted on her feet, keeping herself on guard, wary of the woman in front of her. She saw the reports, she knew what this one was capable of.

"To what do I owe this pleasure?"

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[ofdulac]

Closed RP w/bloodstainedsecond

Roxy woke up dazed and confused. Last she remembered walking down he street and being knocked out from behind. “Listen whoever you are, you made a horrible mistake I work with a place higher than the British Government.” She said shakily.

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Roxy took off her sports coat and gave a cocky smile. “Was getting hot in that anyways.”

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“Truth!”

14: What’s your secret guilty pleasure?

“Smoking. It’s a disgusting habit, it shortens my life and has no upside. I still like them though...”

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(384): So, my love of dick may have landed me in a cult. On the bright side, I now have a discount at Spencer's.

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Roxy is afraid of Gazelle deciding she wants to collect Lancelot heads.

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The orange jumpsuit was unflattering but waking side by side with a killer was more alarming for Roxy than anything else. Pushing herself to her feet she stumbled slightly, reaching for a gun that was no longer there. 

If Roxy was displeased then Gazelle was downright furious as she gracefully rolled to her feet, or rather the spikes that served as them, seeming much like a panther ready to pounce. 

In a moment they shared a look of contempt, sizing one another up as they let the unfamiliar sights and sounds wash over them, the smell of charred remains lingering on the air. Repugnant and confusing Roxy took a small step towards Gazelle, trusting her not to kill her only familiar face before she had gotten information.

Before either could speak a sizeable blond-haired man scrambled to the top of a stack of palates that had been abandoned in what they would eventually realize was a hospital, his face ruddy and full, a hint to the anger and command he would show. 

          “Welcome to Quarantine. Please listen carefully to what I am about to say, and don’t talk until I’m finished. This will save you a lot of questions later.” 

In a breath Gazelle seemed to calm, or rather, find a new target. Roxy was of no concern to her, not when there were bigger threats. With aggressive disregard she turned, eyeing up the now stony knight at her side.

“Did he say quarantine?”